I was in my final year of high school, and my deskmate found out I was writing a novel!

As time went on, monthly tickets and tips gradually decreased, after all, everyone had used up most of them within a week.

Some of those who give tips are genuinely not short of money; for example, they've now reduced it to about ten chapters a day, which is in addition to the two chapters they were already updating.

Writing more than 20,000 words a day is difficult for Ye Feng, but it's not that much.

Besides, he still has enough stock for Sundays!

As for the comments section, everyone was trying to persuade those big shots.

"Almost there, he's almost at his limit. One more push and he'll definitely surrender!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's getting more and more exciting, brothers, let's go!"

They were trying to fool him, but Ye Feng wouldn't have it; he was busy!

So, he released a separate chapter, which wasn't him admitting defeat.

"This event is now over. Updates will resume as normal. The next opening time is to be determined. It's not that I'm a coward, it's just that you guys still have to practice!"

No matter what, I definitely can't admit defeat verbally!

He was indeed busy. One reason was that he hadn't been able to spend much time with Miaomiao in the past two weeks, and the other was that the editor had sent him a message asking him to take some time to go to their company to review and sign some documents.

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled. They've finally arrived!

Yes, it's about talent acquisition. The company is very willing to help, after all, Ye Feng has already signed a contract with them, and his second book didn't flop. The editor also thinks highly of this book, so what else is there to hesitate about?

Ye Feng could actually handle this himself, but it was very troublesome, and he didn't even know which class to go to.

The company knows everything perfectly well; they have a dedicated person to handle the coordination, so it's very convenient to get things done.

Moreover, Ye Feng himself is quite good. He's already so impressive in his first year of university, and he's studying in Shanghai at East China Normal University, which makes things even easier for him.

On Tuesday morning, Ye Feng took the day off. As for why he didn't wait until Sunday, well, people need to get off work too, and Ye Feng didn't want to be criticized behind his back.

He originally wanted to take Su Miaomiao with him, but Su Miaomiao refused to go no matter what!

He changed into what he thought was a mature outfit: a shirt underneath a hooded sweatshirt, jeans, and sneakers.

I drove and followed the navigation all the way to the company.

"Hello, hello, your name is really fitting, you really are a handsome guy."

The editor teased him the moment he saw him, but Ye Feng wasn't as talkative as he was online; he lowered his head shyly.

"Haha, don't be nervous, you're our website's darling. Come on, I'll take you there directly."

Ye Feng was still very curious. The company was in an office building, but he didn't know exactly how many floors it had. Anyway, they stopped on the twenty-first floor.

"Medicine King, is this the handsome man?"

"How about it, cool, right!"

"So handsome!"

The person speaking was the receptionist; "Medicine King" was Ye Feng's code name.

Seeing Ye Feng's youthful energy and slight shyness, the receptionist didn't press the issue further. Otherwise, what if she accidentally went too far with her joke and someone complained about her?

Complaints from other people might not be of much use, but who is this? She's a rising star in their company. Even though she's not an employee, if someone files a complaint, she'll most likely be fired.

Front desk staff are easy to find, but finding a truly promising writer is hard; those leaders wouldn't hesitate for a second.

"This is my workstation; all the editors in my team are here."

"So many people!"

"It's alright, there aren't many people around right now, most of them are away on business trips."

"Do you still need to travel for work?"

"What kind of talk is that! How come we don't need to go on business trips anymore? The website sometimes holds events that require authors to attend. You were always busy before, but now that you're in college, you should participate more often and meet more people."

"We'll see. I'm still in school, so I'm quite busy."

"You manage to write over 20,000 words in a single day?"

"Ahem, isn't this something you can do with your hands?"

"..."

These editors were very enthusiastic. They started chatting with Ye Feng, and one by one they took out snacks and drinks and piled them in front of him, treating him like a child!

However, these people were quite interesting to talk about, and Ye Feng was soon drawn into their conversation.

"What are you all up to? Asking for contact information? Trying to poach my guys?"

"Medicine King, you can't do without competition! We need to let this handsome guy see more of the world, otherwise he won't even know you're fooling him. Handsome guy, listen to me, give me the money for the next book, let's compare!"

"Get out of here! Get as far away as you can!"

Ye Feng now regrets it a little. Why did he choose such a name back then?

It was fine when nobody knew, but once he joined the company, nobody asked him his real name and just called him by the novel's title. It was so damn embarrassing!

As for changing it, it's impossible. The cost would be too high, and there's no need for it. Let it be as it is!

After chatting for a while, the editor's phone rang.

"Let's go, they're urging us over there."

Everyone knows why Ye Feng came, and they can even guess his plans. Are they envious? Of course they are. Are they jealous? Of course they are, but there's nothing they can do about it.

After entering an office and chatting for a while, Ye Feng was asked to fill out various forms, with someone providing guidance.

"The results should come out in about two weeks. Don't worry, it's pretty much a sure thing."

"Thank you so much, you've gone to so much trouble."

"It's alright, just write more great novels in the future. Lots of people in our company are your fans. By the way, your update frequency lately... is amazing!"

"Hehe, I think so too, but it might drop later."

"Haha, you can decide that yourself. If you can maintain this quality, you can update more often. Our recommendations will definitely keep up."

Currently, Ye Feng's novel operations are being handled by his editors, but he also has many other authors under his wing, so it's impossible for them to focus all their energy on him.

What he lacks now is precisely these things. His promotion is mostly done on this website, and everything outside the website is spontaneous. He simply doesn't have the energy to manage it anymore.

Ye Feng didn't understand these things either. He thought it was actually quite good this way, since it didn't require much effort.

Moreover, with the commotion he caused this time, his novel has once again attracted a huge wave of attention, and subscriptions have grown rapidly, adding nearly 10,000 new subscribers in this period of time!

How many people work at your company?

"Hmm... I haven't really been paying attention to that. What's up? Are you interested in acquiring our company?"

"...Thank you for thinking so highly of me, but you're giving me too much credit. I just wanted to buy everyone a cup of coffee."