The conversation between this editor and the literati can be said to be not very polite.

In fact, it is because they are old friends who have been working together for a long time. You have a rough idea of ​​the other party's temperament. Even if you sometimes speak rushingly, you know that the other party feels that it is not targeting you and has no malicious intentions towards you.

Literary: "Just tell me the truth. What's going on? You have said before that you never urge me to be so anxious. You have really changed. Do you have a dog outside?"

The editor of Yunhua News Agency sighed.

To be honest, the literati who is in contact with him now is not a tough guy in his hands. There are many pigeon spirits who dragged the manuscripts until they disappeared directly, and this person is a good example of submitting manuscripts on time.

In the past, if their letter of appointment was sent, the literati would definitely be able to submit a manuscript to him within three months. Even if the manuscript had not been passed at that time, the quality would be modified to almost the room for publication.

So their cooperation has always been very pleasant.

But there is no harm in everything without comparison. Compared with Chen Yu's writing speed, who had previously caused him to explode his views, the speed of his old friend really makes him look down on him a little.

Editor of Yunhua News Agency: "Do you know how fast Chen Yu wrote the article as you just mentioned?"

Literary: "Two weeks? It's amazing. Even if I give me a speed of 1/3, I may not be able to write an article. But so what? If I don't compare with him, I will compete with normal literati."

"What do you think will be the normal speed of literati in the future?"

Literary: "Uh, every three months a short story?"

The editor of Yunhua News Agency shook his head.

"The speed of writing articles for normal literati in the future is probably the same as what you said in two weeks."

The literati sneered: "Then you are afraid you are not thinking too much, and not everyone can be like Chen Yu's pervert, and you will submit a short story in two weeks."

"I'll do it later."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because the literary style of the literary world has changed, and there is another person following you with a whip and urging you to run forward."

The editor of Yunhua News Agency recalled everyone's reaction when Chen Yu said that he could submit his manuscripts every day.

The first reaction was silent and shocked to aphasia. The second reaction was to verify, after all, this was too incredible.

Chen Yu didn't say much, and just took a few days to submit the manuscripts regularly every day, proving to them that he really had the ability to write enough manuscripts every day.

"Who followed behind with a whip and urged us to run forward? Do you mean that someone can write a manuscript faster than Chen Yu's article in two weeks? How could that person be faked? "

The literati couldn't believe it, and smiled and advised his old friend: "You don't want what others say, you have to see it yourself. Even if the newspaper reports that the yield per mu is 3,000 kilograms per mu, and the pig is bigger than the cattle, it may not be true."

The editor of Yunhua News Agency shook his head: "At the beginning, we didn't believe it. How much did we do it? We found a place to sit with him for an afternoon, and watched him write a manuscript of sufficient quality. At that time, we were really convinced."

"Can you believe that he wrote a manuscript of 6,000 words in one day, which is equivalent to completing his own two weeks' workload in one day, and also completing the workload of other authors for about three months, just one day. What does this mean?"

It can be said that all the people present at that time had a broken view.

Although everyone's worldview is constantly renewed in the collapse and reconstruction, this is also too thorough.

The editor began to doubt whether the literati under his command were secretly lazy, and the literati was the one who began to doubt what he used to write the manuscript.

Although Duan Wuru has been studying with Chen Yu these days, she has not personally witnessed Chen Yu's speed of writing.

After all, Chen Yu was just sorting out the outline before, thinking about how to proceed in the subsequent plot. There were not many places to write, mainly mental activities.

So it seemed that the progress was no different from that of other literati. At least Duan Wurushi had no idea that in just a few days, the classmate sitting next to him had quietly advanced the plot of millions of words.

So at that time, Chen Yu went out to talk about something, and when he came back, he brought a group of big shots to sit next to her, and then typed 6,000 words later...

Duan Wuru: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Similarly, after hearing the editor tell this "past event", the literati were silently shocked.

"Is he just following us with a whip? He is urging the mortar with a land!"

Update speed is very important for every author. When your partner updates 10,000 words a day, but you can only update 3,000 words a day, although you can also comfort yourself and at least the quality can keep up, readers won’t care so much.

Reader: The other party tore the recommendation vote in front of you, and silently disliked you for being short.

Chen Yu has now shown such a writing speed, so that all readers know that there are authors who can achieve such writing speed. Unconsciously, their requirements for author writing speed have become higher.

In the past, perhaps when literati published an article in three months, readers would praise it very well, and even think that this was a model worker in the literary world.

But with Chen Yu's move, perhaps even if they take out an article in two weeks like Chen Yu, readers will only think that this is just a basic operation.

The literati suddenly felt confused: "What does it mean to be a bitch and a bitch and a bitch and a bitch? That's it! Isn't he tired of writing so many words a day? How could he not be tired? He did this, completely consuming himself and torture others!"

The editor of Yunhua News Agency blinked and silently recalled the manuscripts Chen Yu gave them these days.

"It must be tiring to write so many words a day. I agree with the consumption of himself, but I cannot agree with the torture of others."

The literati have received several blows one after another. Now I can tell from the editor that there will definitely be another thunderbolt next.

"I used to be a steadfast opposition to Chen Yu's long writings, but after I read the manuscripts that Chen Yu handed over, I changed my mind."
Chapter completed!