After a few words with Kabaili, Cen Ying turned her eyes to the penguin and typed it and replied.

"Sorry, I just finished my work and my head was a little confused."

Click Send and continue editing the new message.

"By the way, you said you want to find a time to make an appointment with a place to discuss the contract? Wasn't it signed by mail?"

Cen Ying was a little curious about this. According to his previous life, did he sign the online articles after adding the editor, and then signing the contract, and then getting the electronic version of the contract, printing and mailing it?

Does this world value every author and every contract so much?

Then you have to be busy? And where are so many editors flying around to negotiate contracts?

"Well... that's right, your identity is a bit special... Our editor-in-chief plans to come and talk to you about the contract in person." Liu Yu typed thoughtfully on the other side of the computer.

Wow! Take it so seriously?

Cen Ying was surprised, but then he thought of the policy and the current online literature environment, well... the birth of "Zhu Xian" seems to be worthy of attention... but he feels that he has taken too much attention.

Could it be that I was treating me as a great god and opening a small account? Cen Ying thought of it, but then he thought that ordinary great god authors should not be treated like this... I don’t know that he can’t beat these things.

After thinking about it, Cen Ying typed: "Well, since that's the case, come to Beijing at 2 pm the day after tomorrow and meet at the Jingcheng Art Development Zone and Junyi Teahouse."

Since it was the other party's meeting, Cen Ying certainly took the initiative and placed the location nearby.

"Yeah, OK!"

On the other side, after replying, Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, took two deep breaths to calm down, then ran to the editor-in-chief and said a little excitedly: "Editor-in-chief, it's done!"

"Oh? Really?" the editor-in-chief stood up and said in surprise.

Liuyu nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

"Without any time, let's go and report to the editor-in-chief to prepare."

...

After Cen Ying sent the message, she closed the chat window. When she turned around, she found a head stretched out from her side. She couldn't help but say, "Gabaili, are you stretching your head over and asking me to add a red BUFF to you? She was actually peeking, but I didn't expect you to be such an angel."

"I am an angel, how could I peek? I am looking openly!" Kabaili rolled her eyes, sat upright, and said without any politeness and confidence.

Cen Ying's mouth twitched, "You have many reasons."

"Speaking of it..." Jia Baili suddenly came over again, looked at Cen Ying two times, and said jokingly: "I didn't expect you to write novels, and I didn't expect you to use such a pseudonym. I always think you must have any bad ideas about me, and you must be a hidden hentai!"

Cen Ying's forehead was full of dark lines, "...just you, if I could have any ideas, I immediately jumped out of the window and bought a rope to hang it. This name is just something I am too lazy to name, so don't make up for it too much."

"Tsk~!" Kabaili said disgusted, "It's obvious that there are still people who don't admit it. Will you just take one of the words of the two of us?"

"So you just say what you want to do." Cen Ying held her forehead. This useless angel was definitely purposeful, otherwise how could this be with her lazy personality?

"Well..." Kabaili seemed to think for a moment and said, "Then you will give me this holy stick to me, and I won't care."

"I understand." Cen Ying reacted and complained: "You actually just want me to give you this game prop, right?"

"Yes, I happened to see your pseudonym, so...hey." Jiabaili nodded and said. Cen Ying felt that Jiabaili's spirit was a hundred times stronger than usual at this moment...

"But if there is no such thing, you will find other reasons, right?" Cen Ying asked back.

"Yes." Kabali clenched her fists and replied.

"... I actually admitted it directly." Cen Ying was speechless and opened "Shadow Island" casually, clicked on the game prop "Holy Staff" pointed to by Kabari. After seeing its price, she couldn't help saying: "I'll go, why don't you grab it in 199?"

"Cen Ying, you won't mind this little money." Jia Baili clenched her fists and placed her chin, opened her eyes wide, and said with a confused expression.

...What's wrong with being so cute? What about being honest? Just being cute just for a game prop... Hey, there seems nothing wrong.

Cen Ying shook her head, clicked the mouse, recharged, and purchased, "When the economy cannot be independent, it is better to play games and spend less money. Even if I have 10,000 yuan a month, I will not spend that much money."

"One...10,000? Wow, rich man, let's be friends!" After hearing Cen Ying's living expenses, Jia Baili immediately turned into a picture of "Does the rich man lack pendants?" and looked at Cen Ying "admiredly".

"Didn't you buy two laptops? The cost is still small." Cen Ying supported her.

"I asked my sister to buy the notebook before, and the latter one was bought with living expenses, and then I had no money to spend money," said Kabali.

Cen Ying's eyes twitched and she couldn't help asking: "It's only September 7th today, and school starts on September 10th. Have you spent all your living expenses?"

"Well..." Jia Baili added herself, "This is the first month I just came here, and I have double living expenses..."

"Wow, then you are great, what will you do to eat in the future?" Cen Ying patted her forehead and collapsed on the sofa. Well, he expressed his consent.

"My living expenses for two months are not as good as yours." Gu Baili said resentfully: "Do you have the heart to see me hungry?"

"Oh...so you planned to let me raise it at the beginning, and then you would krypton gold unscrupulously?"

"Hey? Cen Ying, you are quite smart~! You have a good sense of self-consciousness!"

"God is so conscious. Raising you is more troublesome than raising a pet. Do you believe it or not, I will cut off your rations tonight?"

"Ah, no, you can do whatever you want me to do..."

"Can you do it if I told you not to play games?" Cen Ying complained.

"Except this, whatever else is." Kabaili spread her hands.

"Wow, you can say this too, forget it, what else can you do except helping you do things?"

"How is that possible? I have also been a diligent angel, although I am just young and ignorant."

"I feel that my views on chatting with you will be completely destroyed." Cen Ying closed the computer, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

"Hey, are you going to write a novel?" Jia Baili glanced at Cen Ying and said curiously: "Can you let me surround..."

"I think beautifully!" Before Jiabaili finished speaking, she was interrupted by Cen Ying.

If someone watches you talk to the computer, it would be better to find a crack in the ground and get in.

So Cen Ying decisively turned his back on the verb, and then started writing (voice) novels, and uploaded them to the author's backstage as a manuscript.

...

In Qixuan.com's editorial office, Liu Yu worked while constantly switching a web page, which was the backend of the author of "Jiaying".

At some point, her movement paused and couldn't help but yell: "The Zhu Xian has finally been updated. Although it has not been officially released, well, after being an editor for so long, I can finally understand the authority as an editor once."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yu quickly covered his mouth and glanced left and right like a thief. After finding that no one was paying attention, he clicked on the manuscript behind "Zhu Xian" and started reading with relish.
Chapter completed!