When the early works were not good, this Takai Sang made a lot of suggestions for himself, and finally he could achieve the effect of a good manuscript.

"Takai Sang..." After Wan Lilian helped the drunk Shengzi of Takai, she smiled slightly, and tried to say hello to her editor-in-chief.

However, at this time, Holy Son Takai was in a state of some vague consciousness. She stared at Wan Lilian seriously and stared for about a minute before she recognized it.

"Wanli...Sang?"

After taking Takai Shengzi to the bench in front of him, Wan Lilian breathed a little relieved.

Smelling the rich smell of alcohol from the Holy Son of Takai,

I guess I've drunk a lot.

Wan Lilian's nose is still relatively sensitive, so she feels very uncomfortable now.

"Wanlisang..."

"Since I've met you here, let's tell you the truth."

After a little slowdown, Holy Son Takai seemed to have woken up a little.

"The comment article you submitted last time..."

"In fact, it does not meet our current standards..."

"Eh?" Wan Lilian suddenly felt her hands numb slightly when she heard this. She was a little panicked about the following conversation.

"So, we may... vomit..." Shengzi Takai said normally, and suddenly felt disgusted, and Wan Lilian was a little confused. He didn't know what to do, but in short, he couldn't vomit on this street.

At this time, Akiri Kuroha came to the two of them in time and handed the environmentally friendly bag he had just bought from the convenience store to Satoko Takai.

Just caught it.

Akiri Kuroha was holding a bottle of green juice in his hand, drinking it while silently grabbing Wanlilian's ponytails and turning her head to the other side.

"Don't look."

"Oh...oh..." Wan Lilian obediently obeyed the arrangement.

After the Holy Son of Takai vomited almost the same amount and dealt with the garbage, she walked back to Wanli Lian and Kuroha Akiri.

His steps were still a little vague, but he was obviously completely awake.

Shengzi Takai looked at Wan Lilian with some complexity.

"Thank you so much just now."

"It's okay...Sang Takai, what are you going to say just now...? Let's continue." Wan Lilian forced a smile and said.

"...We may have to stop working with you. In fact, it's not just Wanlisang. We will stop working with most freelance writers... I hope you understand." Takai Shengzi's face was extremely pale. She didn't expect to meet the author she was responsible here today.

But since she met, she felt that it would be better to convey it to others by herself.

Although soon, the letter that refused to accept the manuscript would be sent to Wan Lilian's home.

But compared to the cold paper, it is more humane to say it face to face.

This is why the Holy Son of Takai is straightforward and has to explain it directly when he is drunk.

Of course, there must be more decent practices.

But everyone's time is limited, and she doesn't have so much free time to meet and communicate with the authors she is responsible for.

"That...Sang Takai, can I ask a question?"

"Yeah." Looking at Wan Lilian's careful appearance, Takai Shengzi also felt a little sad. If it weren't for the company's hard indicator requirements, she really didn't want to give up Wan Lilian, a young high school writer.

She is just not mature enough at this stage. In a few years, she may be able to really become a money-making writer?

However, times do not wait for others, and society does not wait for others.

You have not met the requirements at this stage.

Will be eliminated.

There is no way.

Wan Lilian was silent for a while and asked slowly, "I want to know, are the articles I wrote really bad?"

"..." Shengzi Takai opened his mouth. She wanted to tell the truth directly, but she noticed the look of Hei Yu standing beside Wan Lilian.

The extremely cold look made her shudder.

Although she didn't know this young man, she could understand what Hei Yu meant...

Don't say too much to Wan Lilian.

Holyko Takai hesitated for a while, then replied: "In fact, it has nothing to do with this. It is mainly because our current magazine, and commentary articles are no longer popular... If you have any suitable novels in the future, if you are willing to contribute to it, then we may be able to start new cooperation."

With the current drunken state of Holy Son Takai, if Hei Yu hadn't warned her eyes just now, maybe she would have really used an impulse to say those unpleasant words directly.

In fact, there must be problems with Wan Lilian's articles.

And it's very big.

The arguments are not innovative enough and the writing is not capable enough, and there is always a lot of nonsense.

As for finding information and choosing topics, the angle of the topic is not tricky enough, and it is not novel enough. All objective genre articles require certain humorous elements, otherwise it will be difficult for readers to read.

But Wan Lilian has never done this.

The reason why she is willing to work with her is that Seiko Takai herself hopes for her future.
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