The discussion was deadlocked, and the editors spontaneously formed a voting system in the group, setting up three options: draft, rejection and abstention.

Zheng Da Guangming's General Editor:...

Zheng Da Guangming’s editor-in-chief:…Wait, why don’t you call me a loud voice when you are discussing it?

Zheng Da Guangming’s broad editor: What kind of voting is this? Let me take a look... Hey, why did I vote by default?

Zheng Guangyi frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

Although his old guys were talking to each other a few days ago, he was so angry that he almost suspected that these old guys wanted to piss him to death and seize the throne.

But in fact, they have worked together for so many years, and their relationship is both colleagues and friends.

This time, the rating of the National Heart Hospital was postponed. As one of the editors of the contributors, he naturally had to go over and learn about the situation.

Unexpectedly, the person who received him was very tight, so he had to turn around and go out and prepare to contact other acquaintances.

As a result, at the entrance of the station, one scooter after another kept coming over. The white coats in a hurry rushed straight to the Yangxinyuan. The atmosphere was tense and solemn, and few people were able to take a look at him.

Zheng Guangyi thought about it himself and silently returned home.

In fact, after the notice of Yangxinyuan is issued, this matter can be temporarily put aside.

But he adhered to the principle of responsibility and wanted to come over and learn about the situation accurately.

Seeing that everyone is so busy, no one can answer him, so he naturally will go back first.

Zheng Guangyi guessed that maybe something urgent happened in the Yangxinyuan?

Or is it sent to someone who is sick?

Then, this leads to no one having time to manage the rating.

I just don't know what it is or who it is.

It actually made such a large country's heart-care hospital not enough, and so many medical staff from other places were transferred.

After a while, Zheng Guangyi, who was busy with this and that, didn't see what news came from his mind for the time being.

On the way back, I turned on Guangming and didn't have time to look at the email address, but I first clicked on the chat group that kept flashing.

Yu Qing: Is there no notification of problem drafts in your email?

Zheng Guangyi was stunned and exited the interface to check his email.

In the past, I didn’t necessarily have a problem draft for two or three years. This period of time is good, and it is really abnormal to have a problem draft one after another.

Zheng Guangyi had a bad premonition in his mind.

This premonition becomes a reality when you see the signature of the author of the problem manuscript.

No wonder, no wonder these old guys suddenly started voting mode.

I guess I had a quarrel in the office but no result, and no one like him came to help make the decision.

Only then did he have no choice but to start voting in the group, adopting the practice of a minority obeying the majority.

When encountering a problem draft, it is indeed a headache to worry, but it is also very gratifying that my old friends cannot do without their wise decisions.

Zheng Guangyi felt a little happy in his heart. His love for work that instantly ignited made him ignore that he had been voted by default and immediately replied in the group.

Zheng Da Guangming’s editor-in-chief: Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon.

Lao Zhang: Uh... Actually, it doesn’t have to be too fast, we haven’t made a decision yet.

Zheng Guangyi thought that his subordinates wanted to make a rough idea first and then let him make a decision after the end, so that he could reduce his workload and prevent him from being so tired. He was even more comforted for a while.

Zheng Da Guangming's editor-in-chief: Sharing the joys and sorrows, I finished reading the manuscript in the car, and I will tell you the results when I come back.

Lao Zhang:?

Yu Qing:...

The rest of the editors:...

Although it is a nonsense that is not right, the effect is still very obvious.

The voting system in the group did not vote for a long time, and it soon showed that more than half of the editors had decided on their votes.

When Editor-in-Chief Zheng Guangyi rushed back excitedly, Editor-in-Chief Liu Yuqing had already announced the results.

"Although the votes are not very different, after discussion and review, we decided to give the draft of "Chasing Dreams" based on the original votes."

Zheng Guangyi rushed in and wanted to speak but stopped.

Editor-in-chief Liu Yuqing: "Do you have any objections to Brother Guangyi?"

Zheng Guangyi: "I do agree with the manuscript, but..."

Everyone showed such expressions on their faces, and Youzhi turned his head together and said that everyone didn't want to hear what he said next.

Zheng Guangyi:...

Zheng Guangyi felt lonely naturally.

The editor-in-chief stood up and bypassed him, submitted the manuscript directly for review, and prepared to archive the next issue of the magazine.

This step is just to pass the program. The optical brain reviews the grammar, typos, banned words, etc., and confirms that it can be delivered for publication.

However, what everyone did not expect was that after the article was submitted, it was not approved for a long time after the review was submitted.

At the end, the warning box even popped up, showing the problem manuscript.

Editor Zhang didn't think much about it, and he still felt a little funny: "Sure enough, this manuscript is just restless. It's all right to have a dispute here, even the brain is causing problems. What's wrong, are there any strange banned words?"

The prohibited word is sometimes magical, and sometimes some sentences do not express the meaning of being prohibited, but if these two words are just collected, they will still be blocked.

Electronic intelligence is not a human brain with strange ideas. I don’t understand why some people like to test on the edge of danger and use various memes to imply banned words, so I have to just use one-size-fits-all approach.

Editor Liu Yuqing felt a little strange: "So many of us have analyzed this article, will we even miss the banned words?"

Editor Zhang blinked: "Why wouldn't it be possible? Could it be that someone else has set permissions?"

There was a silence in the office.

The previous experience of being scolded by Shen Yu's article "Female Dust" is still vivid in my mind.

The few people in their top office didn't mind much, but this did not mean that the others in Qingyun Club didn't care.

It is true that as editors, they have great say in the operation of Qingyun Club.

But at the same time, there are some major issues that are not in their hands.

Thinking of some reactions that some people might have, the editors in the office were all worried for a while.

Zheng Guangyi finally found a sense of existence. He walked to the editor who submitted the manuscript and sat down, and entered his work number to check the reason in the interface where the error prompt appeared.

Editor Zhang finally thought of a possibility and frowned: "Literature requires considerable freedom, so it is not good to interfere too much?"

Editor Liu Yuqing ignored the situation, who refused to admit the status quo at this time, and asked directly: "Which side was blocked?"

Zheng Guangyi, who sat down and looked at the brain, rubbed his temples, as if he was very troubled by what was happening in front of him.
Chapter completed!