Today is a holiday. Xia Yu doesn't need to work. He plays games in the living room all morning with Xu Youxiang and an siyao.
In the afternoon, Xia Yu lies on the bed and lands on Wen Ziying's body.
After a burst of darkness, he saw the familiar ceiling.
Wen Ziying is also lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.
Feeling wenziying's mood is not high, Xia Yu nervously asked: "how is the new book?"
Wen Ziying powerless answer: "sales hit the street, to grandma's home."
"Oh." Xia Yu smiles, everything is the same as in the plan.
Although Wen Ziying said she wanted to fight the street, she would still be in a bad mood after she really went to the street.
In order to divert her attention, Xia Yu said, "let's talk about translation?"
"Not yet." Wen Ziying replied.
"What hasn't arrived yet?" Xia Yu doubts.
"Although sales are booming, the publishing house is happy." Wen Ziying's voice is depressed.
"What happened?" Xia Yu was surprised.
"A famous director has taken a fancy to my book and is going to make it into a film. He has just found a publisher and is talking about it now." Wen Ziying sighed, very helpless.
“……”
Xia Yu puzzled touched chin, he points out wenziying's addition list.
[inspiration plus Lv2, screenwriter plus Lv2, language plus Lv2]
he looked horizontally and vertically, but he didn't see the lucky bonus.
Why is Wen Ziying always so lucky? The last thriller was originally on the street, but it was pushed by a famous award. Finally, the thriller comedy really hit the street, and a director came to talk about the adaptation.
"Ah, what kind of books can you write?" Wen Ziying is depressed.
"If you're like that, you'll want to beat you up." Xia Yu said.
"But I really want to fight." Wen Ziying sighed again.
"In any case, the sales volume is the street, can't you hypnotize yourself to say it's street shopping?" Xia Yu said again.
"But the publishing house is still looking for me for a novel. This time, they don't ask for the theme. Let me come at will." Wen Ziying has some grievances.
"Then you can write a pure literature or an experimental novel. How can the minority come from?" Xia Yu put forward the suggestion, he does not believe, this kind of thing still can sell well, still can be adapted.
"It seems good." Wen Ziying feels that this suggestion is reliable.
She discussed the theme of the novel with Xia Yu.
"How can we minimize the minority?" She asked Xia Yu.
"It's simple. You can do it the other way." Xia Yu said.
"Well, adults are not interested in animal characters, children are not interested in adult stories, so I use Adult Stories to write a group of animals!" Wen Ziying draws inferences from one instance: "they like comedies, but I prefer to write a tragedy. They like the story of a protagonist, but I am not..."
Help wenziying in the draft paper to record these points, Xia Yu satisfied look at the paper, feel wenziying's street steady.
"No, I can't. I'll give it to you. You can remember it." Wen Ziying tells the story fragments one by one.
These fragments are scattered, and there is no connection at all. Xia Yu wrote it on the paper. Looking at the absurd plot, she felt that the book was hopeless.
Eight hours later, Xia Yu returned to his body.
He went out of the bedroom and poured a cup of coffee.
Wen Ziying said that she could finish the book in a week at most, and then she would be able to watch her go on the street.
After the fight, you can complete the mission. After the mission is completed, you can get star fragments.
What on earth can that star fragment do?
Xia Yu is looking forward to it.
Back in the bedroom, he looked at the time. It's ten o'clock in the evening. It's still early to play games.
Game boot screen gap, Xia Yu looked at the mobile phone, the phone has five missed calls, are Zhu Mei call.
Xia Yu did not tube, put the mobile phone aside, ten minutes later, Zhu Mei called again.
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"Can you come out with me?" Zhu Mei's voice came.
"No Xia Yu said without hesitation.
"I want to go to the bar." Zhu Mei said again.
"It's no use if you want to go to the moon." Xia Yu replied.
"I'm already at the bar." Zhu Mei said.
“……” Xia Yu turned off the game machine, "where are you?"
Zhu Mei gave the address.
Out of the room, Xia Yu drove there.
With Zhu Mei's appearance, staying in the bar 100% will have an accident, he can't leave it alone.
Came to the bar, Xia Yu got out of the car, while walking in, while dialing Zhu Mei's phone: "where are you specifically?"
"It's opposite." Zhu Mei replied, her voice happy."Opposite? What's opposite? You're across from the bar? " Xia Yu doubts.
"I'm across from the bar in the yuejiuzhu cafe." Zhu Mei answered.
“???”
Xia Yu turns and looks at the cafe across the road. Zhu Mei is beckoning to him.
I was cheated by a girl? Xia Yu can't accept it. If Zhu Mei said she was in a cafe, he would refuse.
He came to the cafe and sat down in front of Zhumei: "you said you were in the bar?"
"I said I went to the bar, I didn't say I went in." Zhu Mei is playing word games.
Xia Yu didn't polite to her, so he knocked her head.
"It hurts." Zhu Mei covers her head and looks at Xia Yu pitifully.
If an siyao or Xu Youxiang showed such an expression, people would want to hold her, while Zhu Mei showed such an expression, only people wanted to hold her down.
Turn head to adjust a mood, Xia Yu asks: "what matter?"
"They're all going, and they'll leave in the morning the day after tomorrow." Zhu Mei said in dismay.
"And you?" Xia Yu's mood is also depressed, Zhu Mei is not returning home, but to the battlefield.
"I don't want to go." Zhu Mei grabs Xia Yu's hand and looks at Xia Yu straightly.
This let Xia Yu a little flustered, he took back the hand, and think about what is a situation now.
"May I stay with you?" Zhu Mei stood up from her seat, bent over and put her face in front of Xia Yu.
Xia Yu rubbed his forehead. What ghost plot is this. When did his relationship with Zhu Mei come to this?
"No way." Xia Yu refused Zhu Mei, but he had a girlfriend.
Looking at Zhu Mei, he didn't expect that he regarded Zhu Mei as a friend, and the other party actually wanted to do such a thing to him.
Zhu Mei, who was rejected, was not disappointed. She and Xia Yu said, "is it OK to accompany me to the bar tonight?"
Xia Yu doesn't understand Zhu Mei's brain circuit, but as long as she doesn't mention what just happened, she can discuss it.
And Zhu Mei together on the car, Xia Yu took her to yesterday's hotel.
"Here we are. Get out of the car." Xia Yu said to Zhu Mei.
“……” After seeing Xia Yu, Zhu Mei didn't say anything and got off the car.
The next procedure and last night's same, Xia Yu looked at Zhu Mei drunk, and then left her in the bedroom.
Yawning, Xia Yu went to sleep in another bedroom.
I don't know how long, in the dream, summer Yu suddenly heard a gentle call: "bear, bear."
"Well?" Xia Yu reluctantly opened his eyes and saw Zhu Mei lying on his body.
Holding out his hand, Xia Yu patted Zhu Mei's head. The whole scene was the same as when he used the brown bear's body.
Take two, see the surprise on Zhu Mei's face, Xia Yu suddenly sobers up.
It's over. It's like something's broken.
Hateful, after being cheated, I was cheated again!