what?
Writing novels?
"What novel are you writing?" Qin Ze's brain didn't turn around.
"President of my one night Qilang", Su Yu said, "I have been writing for a week. It was published on Lala novel website. Yesterday, someone gave me a reward. Although it was only 10 yuan, I was still very happy. It showed that my novel was read by someone, which was the greatest recognition."
God special seven times a night, this title can pass the trial? Is the audit of the website funny?
And, and... Although my kidney is in line with Teddy, it doesn't seem to have the experience of seven times a night, does it?
Damn, who did you write? Call him out and I'll kill him.
No, this is not the slot.
"There will be a meeting at noon. Have you finished your draft?" Qin zedao.
"Draft something, write it yourself. Now I'm inspired to write a novel." Su Yu's eyes stuck to the screen and clattered on the keyboard.
"Don't let the president of a beautiful woman do it, and you write a novel? Wake up, Teddy.... Su Yu, writing a novel has no future. You can't do anything at home all day long except thinking about the plot. After a long time, people will become greasy. Because of lack of social interaction, friends will alienate you. If you write a little over the line, you will be shut up in a dark room, and the royalties you barely earn will say goodbye to you."
"Writing novels is a crooked way. Don't stay on the right path and don't walk on the wrong path. It's reasonable to work well. Can the website pay you social security? Five insurances and one fund? There's no guarantee and welfare. Darling, put down your keyboard and prepare me for the noon meeting."
Su Yu tilted her head and thought, "don't worry, I'm not full-time, and I promise I won't make myself greasy. If I get fat, husband, you'll exercise with me in bed to lose weight. In addition, welfare security or something, you don't need it, and I'm not short of money."
Qin Ze was full of black lines: "believe it or not, I teach you to be a man with an iron bar?"
Su Yu stubbornly said, "no, I'll write a novel. I'll write a novel, and then pay to adapt it into a movie. I'll play the heroine myself, and you'll play the hero."
Qin Ze pinched his temples, and he remembered that Su Yu seemed to have said he would write a novel when he and his sister adapted a novel for filming.
But this should not be casually said? Why did she really write novels.
"Be obedient and prepare the manuscript quickly."
"Don't listen, Wang..."
Su Yu didn't finish, but Qin Ze picked her up horizontally from the chair and threw her on the sofa.
"Ah, that's the feeling of domineering." Su Yu said happily, "handsome, sunny, mild in appearance, but in fact very domineering and strong. I spoil you and love you in life, but I will be domineering in bed and ask you to follow his posture... My inspiration is bursting."
"I exploded." Qin Ze angrily said.
Qin Ze sat in front of the computer and wanted to close her word document. He glanced at the novel manuscript of Su Yu code, which seemed to be written in bed play, so he couldn't help looking more
The novel is written in the first person:
"After he stuffed me into the car outrageously and unreasonable, he didn't say a word and drove silently to his villa. I looked at his side face. His eyelashes were long and dense, the bridge of his nose was high, his lips were thin, and his beauty was hopeless. While he was angry, he felt happy. He still cared about me, but he put on a smelly face every day, as if he was disgusted..."
Qin Zexin said, I am also very desperate.
Handsome makes people despair... It feels like a smile from evil spirits. What kind of handsome is it?
Continue to read: "finally arrived at the villa, my heart inexplicably nervous, because I know what he wants to do, this man, although usually mild and modest, in fact, his bones are violent, domineering and strong. He dragged me into the bedroom, I want to angrily accuse him, but touch his gloomy eyes, immediately like a lump in his throat, can't say anything."
Qin Zexin said, this person is set up to be familiar with, is it me?
"He pushed me hard on the bed. In a cold voice, he said viciously," suxiaolan, you remember, you are my woman. You were, are and will be. Don't let me see you dating with other people again. " With that, he roughly untied my clothes, and my eyes were full of tears, gnashing his teeth: "Qin Yu, I hate you..." he coldly faced, regardless of my resistance, and entered my body recklessly... "Five hundred words are omitted here.
I'm almost watching Shi Geng.
"You, you write this kind of thing, can't you ban it? Are you writing novels or little yellow?" Qin zezhen was shocked.
"No, I've read other female frequency articles, which are written like this." Su Yu stepped on high heels and ran over. "I'll show you. I've written a lot about this plot. Readers said that my details were very good. Of course, I have practical experience."
Qin Ze: "...."
Su Yu pulled up the word document and showed him the previous manuscript. Qin Ze saw a familiar slap plot full of strong visual sense, such as:
"Come up by yourself!"
"No!"
"Come up."
"No....."
"Come up."
Another example: the shower head splashed hot water, but his bad things were even hotter. He pushed me on the cold wall
So I watched Shi Geng again.
Qin Ze: "...."
No, no, there are too many slots. I don't know how to roast.
"How about it? My writing is good, and the plot feels good. It's very cruel. Then, husband, when I finish writing it, let's adapt it into a TV series." Su Yu hoped.
"I tell you, your book can't be made into a movie or TV series, because sooner or later, the pill." Qin zedao.
"Well, I'll delete some, but I can't change too much." Su Yu compared her little thumb with a serious expression: "just delete it and lose it. Sex scenes can't be less."
"Are you sure you can live to the end?" Qin Ze's eyebrows jumped.
"It doesn't matter. Even if I'm not allowed to publish it online, I can write it down. After I finish writing it, you can ask the screenwriter of Tianfang film and television to help me revise it. We can shoot TV dramas ourselves. There is no shortage of channels, equipment, personnel and funds." Su Yu said.
"The Shanghai bare buttocks Bureau will not go through the trial. Give up this idea." Qin Ze knocked her on the head.
"Let's talk about this at that time. Help me see if there are any defects in my writing and plot." Su Yu said.
"Writing... OK, but I don't think the transition is natural enough. Maybe you haven't written a novel and lack experience. There are too many descriptions of the heroine's psychological activities. When doing that kind of thing, don't write your feelings so clearly. After all, it's your romance, although I look at it as little Huangwen. Then..." I'm wearing Zijin color clothes today ". Excuse me, what is Zijin color?" Qin Ze was confused.
"Green." Su Yuzhen has words.
"I... I'll go." Qin Zexin is tired.
Teddy doesn't even forget sister sunspot Jin when writing novels. How much does she hate her?
The hatred of taking a husband?
Even if it is, it is also sister Zijin who hates her.
"In addition, why does the name of the protagonist feel strange?" Qin Ze frowned.
"Of course, Qin Yu, the combination of our two." Su Yu hugged Qin Ze's neck from behind and blew in his ear, "surprise, surprise."
"NIMA!" Qin Ze suddenly shouted.
Qin Ze remembered that there was no problem with the name of the hero, but with the name of the heroine "Su Xiaolan". If he remembered correctly, Xiaolan was the nickname of the old man for his mother.
No, no, I can't look directly at this novel anymore.
Qin Ze silently covered his face.
"Why?" Su Yu was startled.
"The name of the heroine makes me very famous. Xiao Lan is my mother's nickname. Don't choose your name so casually, asshole Teddy." Qin Ze has a black line on his forehead.
"Oh, I thought about the name for a long time. Then I thought of the name Xiao Lan with a flash of inspiration. No wonder I always feel familiar." Su Yu said.
Qin Ze sighed, "you are just like the little bitch who" babies are not allowed to poison ". Sooner or later, the pill."
"The title of the book has to be changed. What's the mess? Seven times a night?" Qin Ze said seriously, "Su Yu, to be honest, is there anything I don't want you to be satisfied with?"
"No, I'm very satisfied with everything." Su Yu shook her head repeatedly.
Qin Zexin said, the answer is good. It's your life.
Finally, she couldn't beat Su Yu. Qin Ze went back to the office to write her own manuscript. Su Yu continued typing. She said that she would update 2000 words every day, which was a moral integrity that an author should have.
After reading her novel, Qin Ze didn't intend to persuade her to give up. It doesn't matter. This kind of novel will not live long. Take jujube pills.
When she sees the horror and ghost of the river crab beast, she will naturally give up the idea of writing novels.
On the other hand, after Su Yu updated today's chapters, she was no longer in the codeword. Her update time was very casual. When she was inspired, she wrote a few paragraphs. When she was not inspired, she worked at ease. Sometimes she updated at noon and sometimes at night.
Not many people read her novels. After all, it has only been serialized for a week, but she is very satisfied. In this week, she pestered Qin Ze several times in order to write a good sex play, and then wrote her feelings. Of course, Qin Ze didn't know that. He only learned that Su Yu wrote novels today.
Su Yu is a person who shows off. Otherwise, he would not have sent photos to the group frequently at the beginning.
After writing her novel today, she felt great, so she posted the novel links to the group.
"I'll show you the novel I wrote."