Chapter 69 Recruitment and Book Review

During the Spring Festival in 1982, Guo Jia only had three days of legal holidays, and the enterprises and institutions went to work on the fourth day of the lunar month, but the school would be a little later.

Li Ye, who was used to the long holiday, must be extremely uncomfortable, so he made an agreement with Hu Man and others in advance that he would start to review normally only on the sixth day of the lunar calendar.

In this way, Li Ye feels that he is already a model of hard work for time travelers.

Hu Man and others also felt Li Ye's temper. Even if they went to Erliang Store for review, they would have to arrive at midnight. They also promised not to disturb Li Ye, so they would hold on to themselves if they had any problems.

But things went against my wishes. On the morning of the fourth day of the Chinese New Year, before Li Ye got up from the kang, he was thinking about where to go to find Li Dayong today, and Wen Leyu hurriedly ran to knock on the door.

"It's less than nine o'clock yet? Why are you anxious?"

"Look, telegram."

Li Ye hurriedly received the telegram and started to look carefully.

[Things have made progress. The return journey may be postponed and the subsequent manuscript will be sent to Room 306, Guangming Hotel, XX Road, Beijing as soon as possible.]

Li Ye looked at it carefully twice and confirmed that there was no hidden meaning. Then he looked at Wen Leyu and said, "It should be good news."

Wen Leyu nodded vigorously and said with a sore nose: "It's good news."

Li Ye smiled and said, "It's good news, why are you sniffing? Hurry up and help me copy the manuscript, otherwise what will I send it to?"

Li Ye has the habit of preserving original manuscripts of novels, so whether it is Lanhai Publishing House or Teacher Ke takes away any manuscripts.

Although he was Buddhist lazy during the Chinese New Year, he wrote 10,000 or 20,000 words, and it would take most of the day to copy it.

Fortunately, Hu Man and others also came with each other today. The five people copied 10,000 or 20,000 words in different ways, which was much faster.

Before noon, Li Ye went to the post office to send the manuscript. Wen Leyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and was no longer so anxious.

But just one day later, the next morning, Teacher Ke's second telegram arrived.

[Supplementary materials have been sent out. Please be careful to check and organize and use them as soon as possible.]

“Supplementary material?”

Li Ye was very confused. When he was rewriting "The War of War", he showed the outline to Teacher Ke.

After many discussions and revisions, the two have basically improved the novel outline and plot context. What additional materials are added at this time is not a good thing for the author.

Sure enough, just the afternoon of the second day after the telegram arrived, a thick bag arrived in Li Ye's hands.

[Is this the speed of JD Express?]

Li Ye felt that it was not good. It was less than 500 kilometers from the capital to Qingshui County, but the 1982-year package mailing is fast for you to walk for three or five days.

But this bag took less than 36 hours.

It's a truth, this is a mailing bag sent by the boss.

When I opened the package, I first wrote a letter from Teacher Ke.

The letter told Li Ye that some of the characters in the novels supplemented many of the battles and life details at that time. Please let Li Ye try to integrate them into the subsequent manuscripts after screening.

Teacher Ke’s letter was written with sincere words, as if he was not talking to a high school student, but talking to an equal writer.

But Li Ye just read it once and understood what Teacher Ke meant - urging updates, urging updates, and updated them as soon as possible as required.

Li Ye put down his letters and began to read the "materials".

Then for most of the day, I sat there motionlessly, like a clay statue.

Wen Leyu next to him was a little scared and pushed him hard.

"What's wrong with Li Ye? Is there anything wrong?"

"I have nothing to do, nothing to do."

Li Ye reacted and smiled at Wen Leyu, making her feel relieved.

But at this moment he really wanted to scream—"I can't do it!"

This is not a supplementary material, this is a fierce comment post from readers!

[Hello, comrade Xiao, I have some opinions to tell you that your critical description of the surname Yang is not profound enough. I tell you that in XX, you must write it clearly and vent your anger for us people.]

[Comrade Xiao, can you tell me who told you that he is the first in the entire group to fight for the first place?

In front of me, see if he dares to brag about this. You must write me in. I am XXX in a row, two rows. Remember to give me a nice name!]

[Comrade I want to criticize you for a few words. Why did you take half of the book for us to read? When will your second half be available? The doctors criticized me for not going to sleep on time.]

This special brew is not a way to urge the update, it is a way to urge the death!

They wish they would see the remaining manuscript tomorrow, but there are more than one million words left! How do you ask Li Ye to write it?

Li Ye sighed to the sky: "The money for customized documents is indeed not that easy to make!"

It's like writing an online article, when a gold medal reader suddenly jumps out and asks the author to change a story line or modify a character character,

Although the author's brain cells will be burned out in billions, there are always ways to make minor adjustments.

But you need several readers to make requests, this one wants the protagonist to go east, and that one wants the protagonist to go west,

This one needs to be upright to heaven and that one needs to be upright to the earth, so how can we change it?

Li Ye threw away the "supplementary materials" and took the manuscript paper and wrote quickly.

He doesn't plan to change it, at least he won't change it recently. He will write a hundred thousand words and send it out according to the draft in his mind.

A large amount of money is a great trick for writers. When they are doing explosive updates, even the picky readers will feel sorry for writers and try not to pick on them.

However, Li Yexin started writing the novel without distraction, but Wen Leyu took the supplementary materials and read them carefully.

As she looked at her, her face changed, her little face wrinkled like a bun, and she kept glanced at Li Ye.

Li Ye kept writing and asked her casually: "What's wrong?"

Wen Leyu said: "Are you too embarrassed?"

Li Ye shook his head: "Don't be embarrassed! Just get used to it."

Wenleyu: ""

Wen Leyu naturally didn't know that when Li Ye wrote online articles in his previous life, he was often criticized by readers for being autistic, and over time he developed the ability to be high in defense and patient.

Try to change what you can, but if you can’t change it, you can criticize it, I will continue.

Li Ye's thoughts were smooth, and he wrote four or five thousand words in one breath, and stopped until his wrist became slightly sore.

Wen Leyu finished copying and helped him pack up the manuscripts, slowly and weak.

Li Ye felt something was wrong, so he asked Wen Leyu: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Wen Leyu lit his little head twice, pouted his little mouth, and his face was full of grievance.

Li Ye asked in a warm voice: "Can you tell me?"

Wen Leyu looked at Li Ye and pondered for a long time.

"Actually Shicheng is my grandfather."

"Um."

Li Ye uttered lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Shi Cheng's prototype is very close to Wen Leyu and Teacher Ke, and he had guessed this long ago.

Wen Leyu said again: "My grandfather passed away a few years ago."

OK! No wonder I was forgotten. The head of the sect left, but the elder brother is not a big deal.

"Um?"

Li Ye suddenly realized something was wrong.

He sat up straight, looked at Wen Leyu's eyes, and then he came back to his senses after a moment.

Isn’t this what the girls opposite were feeling when they were introducing their family situation to themselves during blind dates in their previous life?

"I haven't seen them in Bei'anling for many years."

"But my father would write to me every month that we are far apart from each other, but the family affection is getting stronger and stronger."

Wen Leyu said it very long-winded, but he also said it very seriously.

Li Ye understood that it was not until this moment that this little girl had opened her heart to herself.

Before this, she wrapped herself tightly with a layer of indifference.

If it weren't for the evil spirit Li Ye, who had pierced the barrier bit by bit, she wouldn't know when she would have closed herself.

Wen Leyu pointed to the supplementary materials and said quietly: "Some of these people have seen and some have heard of them. They are all from my grandfather's generation."

"They are all very stubborn and very strong, and no one is convinced. If you say he is not good at all, they will mess around."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of being difficult. I've seen readers who are difficult." Li Ye smiled and reassured Wen Leyu.

Wen Leyu looked at Li Ye and said guiltily: "I mean, this book "The Warriors" may not be published."

“Can’t publish it?”
To be continued...