We’ve traveled through Tokyo, who still wants to simulate love?

[Let me sleep for another 3 hours... You wanted to say this, but in fact you only got up after sleeping for an hour. I realize you haven't arrived today, and a worried senior wakes you up with a phone call. 】

"Senior?" Qian Yufengjian whispered.

"Qianyu, have you forgotten that today is your first day on the job?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little dull.

"Sorry, senior, I was too excited last night when I thought about officially joining the company. I took a bath for a long time. I..." Asaha Kazama suddenly sneezed. In his previous life, he worked in a company that followed the 007 work system. He wanted to This is the only way to rest.

[You answered the phone pretending to be weak and told your senior that you were so excited last night that you caught a cold for a while]

[Senior asks you if you want to take leave today. You reluctantly tell him that this is your first job. I'm sorry that you didn't arrive in time. Please give me a moment, senior.]

【This is a lie! 】

Asaha Kazama smiled.

It was just as he expected.

He knows very well that for the main operating department of an industry leader, the work intensity is so intense that it requires a dedicated work log to be completed one by one.

Therefore, he boldly predicted that during the hour he was late, a considerable part of the important work that originally belonged to him had most likely been reassigned to various editors.

And this is what he wants to achieve, because...

Kimura Fairy, who is still on the street at this time, will definitely not be on this "important and urgent" list. The adult world is very cruel.

[I used a hair dryer to blow my lips into chapped spots, pursed my lips, and came to the company. Looking at your thin body and weak expression, the senior suppressed the blame he originally wanted to say, and he quietly handed it to you. thing】

"Qianyu, take care of yourself first, and then think about work." The senior, who was as strong as a bear, patted him on the shoulder and handed him a box of medicine, "I just asked my colleague who came back from urging me to bring it for you. You should do some light work today."

[You got the forgiveness of your senior, and he began to give you the remaining list of less important authors]

"Qianyu, this is the list of the remaining authors who have not yet been contacted. Don't worry, they have not done well, so there is no pressure to be contacted." Senior Xiong said in a gentle tone what was very heartbreaking for these authors. .

Asaba Kazama nodded, this was exactly what he needed.

In a high-intensity company like this, new employees are usually assigned a training plan when they enter the company.

The authors he takes over are usually the ones brought in by the previous editor who left.

It is common knowledge in the industry that those who have resigned and run away either have poor performance and cannot survive, or they have taken the author with them to their next job.

In his case it was clearly the former.

In other words...he was just a bunch of sluggers, and because he arrived late, the stronger authors had been given priority to other editors to help deal with it.

The rest are mostly top-notch pure-players like Kimura Yōjin or newcomers.

But this suited him just fine.

That afternoon, Asaba Kazama, who had already connected with the author under his command, was stayed by Senior Xiong after get off work.

"Qian Yu, you are in a bit of trouble right now. I looked at the work handover contents compiled by several other editors and found that the quality of the authors you have is not very good."

The senior tried his best to use less offensive words and said helplessly: "Don't blame them. Everyone in modern companies has performance pressure. It's not that easy for good authors to be transferred to them to get back to you." .

In this way, I will chat with several middle-tier authors under me, and you will be responsible for their docking work when the time comes. "

Hearing this, Qian Yufengjian raised his head and showed a bright smile: "No, senior, let me try it myself first."

"you sure?"

"I am convinced that I am still young and have the opportunity to try and make mistakes!"

[Senior looked at your firm gaze and nodded. He felt that you were going to make a big mistake, which he didn’t want to see.]

The plan goes through!

Feeling the memories flowing into his mind, Asaba Kazama smiled from the bottom of his heart.

frustration?

No, no, no, this is the result he wants.

[You quickly found the fairy among a group of street writers. You know that she is an unexplored green fruit, waiting for someone to dye her red and reveal her ripe fragrance. The next day is approaching. After get off work, she who was invited to the office by you came as promised]

Asaba Kazama stood up and left the work station, and suddenly found Fairy Kimura sitting lazily on the sofa in the corner of the office, as if she had been waiting for a while.

"Qian Yu Kazama, your editor, just call me Qian Yu, I'm not much older than you." He sat opposite her.

"What's the matter with coming to me, Editor Asaha?" Kimura Yao raised her head slightly. She was always taciturn and went straight to the point.

"It's very important. The book you have in hand right now may be cut in half." He saw her body trembling.

"Oh." The girl said softly, "Then I will take some time to complete the ending of this book."

Qianyu Kazama paused and said seriously:

"Among the authors under me, there are basically no more popular works, so I plan to fully guide a group of authors who I think are talented. I may even find a few suitable illustrators specifically for your writing style and content. Accelerate your sales.

Even if I am a new editor, I still need KPIs. "

"What do you mean?" Fairy Kimura was a little surprised.

"Well, I'm going to bring a new group of people from scratch. I think you are quite talented and I want you to be the first one to test the waters."

The tone of the conversation didn't seem like that of an editor or author. There was no sense of being suppressed, more like peers.

Fairy Kimura's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and she felt that the person in front of her was much more pleasing to the eye.

"I understand, and I will fully cooperate."

"If there is an illustrator that you think is good, please recommend it. If the illustrator hadn't been so bad in your last book, you wouldn't have gotten such a bad grade."

[Kimura Fairy has begun to devote herself to the creation of a new book. She tells you that she has a very good friend who said that she will continue to support her new book. She suddenly feels confident. You suspect that your friend is the Ishihara Rina you have been looking for, and warn the goblin not to raise a flag]

[You start to combine your experience and lessons, as well as the relevant data analysis in the background of the library, to preach and gain karma for Kimura Fairy]

[Half a month has passed, Fairy Kimura has unlocked many light novel tricks under your careful guidance, and she is impressed by you]

[A month and a half later, with your company, Kimura Goblin's new book "Dark Elves Don't Want to Be Confessed~Volume 1" was submitted and approved with your assistance. You found an online book artist to be the illustrator of Goblin's new book, and worked throughout the entire process. Supervisor, do you have a feeling that the new book will explode this time]

[Kimura Fairy thought about what you said before about recommending illustrators, and instinctively thought of her friend "Rina-chan", but now she has no grades in her book, and Editor Asaba needs results, so she is not embarrassed to recommend Rina-chan to you]

[But when you returned to the company that day, it was clear that your situation was already very dangerous. As you passed by the door of the editor-in-chief's office, you suddenly heard your name. You chose...]

【①Open the door to peek】

【②Put your ear close to eavesdrop】

【③The current crime of breaking into the editor-in-chief's office】

【④Free simulation】

Um?

Should this option be said to be a small life?

Select [Close your ear to eavesdrop].

The scene unfolded, and Qianyu Kazama, who was leaning against the door, heard a burst of curses:

"Tamura Yusuke, did I come to you to make you eat?"