The Editor Is The Extra Novels & Stories

“That’s great news! Don’t forget me once you’ve made it big out there!” On the other hand, Nia was annoyed. “You’re going overseas? With your meager talents? Did you even ask me beforehand?!” She instantly killed the mood again. Thankfully, the elevator arrived at that exact moment, and Gordon and I quickly stepped inside. There were more people in the elevator, which spared our ears the lecture.

"I haven the graphic samples in the flash drive,it's inside the envelope" I told her. "Alright,you are fast,I like that,I was worried last time you seem really lost and messed up the work i had to clean it up ,it was exhausting, hope you are feeling better now" "I am fine really thanks"i replied nervously. How obvious have I been these past days ,I said in my mind. Mrs Grace returned to the editor's office. "Guys check this out..". The chief editor called for our attention. Mrs Garce walked towards with a clothing in her hand, we both went over to the editor's desk.

“Yes. I met him at the banquet. He was kind enough to give me an interview.” “I showed your article to the chief editor last night. It’s solid. It went live in the finance column this morning and will be included in the print edition. You’re getting a bonus this month.” “Thank you, Editor May!” “Keep it up.” Editor May hadn’t expected that with just an entry pass, Ella would deliver such an impressive piece. With the promise of a bonus, Ella was thrilled. She bought some food on the way home, planning to visit her parents and older brother.

I looked at Mel, who was gripping her notebook so tightly the spiral was bending. “Because she was ready,” I said. “She just didn’t know it yet. And an editor’s job isn’t to write every story. It’s to see who can.” Castillo made a note. Hargrove made a note. Walker cleared his throat and said nothing, which from a principal was practically a standing ovation. We were dismissed. In the hallway, Ava caught my eye. “Your page was strong,” she said. Neutral. Professional. “Yours was better designed,” I replied. Also neutral. Also true.

Hello, readers, the last part (Part: 132) of this story I posted in the wrong way. I have edited it and asked my editor to review it as soon as possible. So when the edited part 132 is updated, I’ll post the next part 133. To read the edited part 132, you have to remove the story from the library and add it again. I’m extremely sorry for the mistake. I hope you’re enjoying the story. I’ll be glad if you leave your review.

It also doesn’t take so much space in my bag. I waited for him to finish reading a paper. When he was done, he set aside the articles and called on the Editor-in-Chief. “These are ready for printing.” I heard him say before smiling at the EIC. For some reason, I can’t stop myself from staring at the brown-headed EIC who seemed like she was daydreaming as she was looking into Sir Greg, who was giving some instructions for the printing. Seriously? She obviously has a crush on him. I can see by how she looks at him, and she’s not even trying to control it! The confidence. Tss.

“Needs a bit of work but it's got all the information the editing team needs.” The man reached out and slapped Aian on the shoulder over the desk. “You keep bringing in stuff like this and you'll be the star of the paper in no time.” Aian blushed and stammered his thanks as Enji copied the documents across to his computer. “Speaking of juicy photos, we got a tip off that might interest you,” the editor said as he handed back the USB stick. Aian slipped the storage device into his pocket and turned back to his editor in interest. “Yeah?”

**** Well, fuck. Three hours already passed and I am stocked with the seventh one. The outline and the main idea of the story that I am reading were completely different from each other. The editor who did it changed everything that the author wrote. What the hell? I don’t even know who did it since the editor didn’t even signed. The author’s story is good and the edited one became completely different. I went outside and tried to ask. “Excuse me? Who edited this? A parody of Hell?” I tried to keep my calm but my peaceful feelings faltered when Kate answered.

I guess he was probably expecting me to say “OK, thank you. I’ll do just that.” Fool! “You mean our editor-in-chief?” “Yes,” I answered quickly, already growing impatient. After what seemed like an eternity of pausing, he eventually said, “Alright, I’ll connect you to him right now.” I heard some slight movements, like papers crinkling, and other small sounds before a middle-aged male voice that sounded silky and smooth like that of a radio presenter spoke: “Hello. This is Bernard Kane, the editor-in-chief of Grandview Papers. How may I be of help to you?”

“Keep going, Hannah. You have no idea how much this pleases me…” HI, ALL THE CHAPTERS ARE EDITED, YOU CAN NOW REMOVE IT FROM YOUR LIBRARY, ADD IT BACK AND READ.