Chapter 1
Xiao Yi held a cup of coffee and looked blankly at the woman who was lying on the sofa gnawing the apples. She gnawed in no order. He frowned, "The apple juice is flowing down."
Gu Xiang unconsciously reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, doing it, he immediately reacted, raised his head and glared at him, with a strange tone, "How come! You liar!"
Xiao Yi With a cold snort, he was noncommittal, turned back to the study, and opened the document.
Time to update.
Theoretically, male writers are generally keen on the growth and adventure theme of competitive cultivation and other unlimited streaming upgrades. However, it is only theoretical.
Who makes women's money better?
When the plot begins to sprinkle sugar or poison, it is the best time to harvest real fans and black fans. However, what type of fans makes any difference, and the income only needs to rise.
Xiao Yi has no love for romance novels, and even hates them deeply. There is no connotation to say, and they are spiritual opium, destroying the hearts of young people.
He really doesn't understand, is it so interesting to fall in love?
Although he has no love for romance, but for money, nothing is unbearable. Perhaps because of its unique perspective, the data of "White Moonlight" has soared without any list or recommendation.
"White Moonlight" tells a love story between the heroine Song Wan and the hero Qin Zeshu.
It has been updated to Qin Zeshu's upcoming 24th birthday. To celebrate, Qin Zeshu invited many friends and classmates to come over for a party.
Song Wan is also among them.
Xiao Yi's hands flew up and down the keyboard, the cursor on the document jumped as fast as a piece of music, and soon a plot appeared on the computer screen.
At the strong request of the Qin family's parents, Qin Zeshu brought Song Wan back to the Qin family. As early as the beginning of his relationship with Song Wan, he had already informed Song Wan of some of the situation. He thought it was a signal, a good start, but he didn't expect that this meeting would be a real humiliation for Song Wan.
The door of the study slammed softly, very weakly, and then there were footsteps, and the owner who could hear the footsteps was deliberately controlling the sound so that he could not hear it.
It's a pity that she didn't know that Xiao Yi studied vocal music since childhood and was most sensitive to sound.
Needless to say, Xiao Yi also knew who was coming. Besides Gu Xiang, who else could it be?
Gu Xiang sneaked behind him and was about to peek at the text on the computer screen, when the computer chair in front of him turned, Xiao Yi raised his eyes and stared at her coldly, "What's the matter?
" He was wearing pajamas and his hair hadn't been completely dried, but he was still imposing. Looking at his appearance, Gu Xiang just handed him the apple in his hand and asked hesitantly, "Do you want to eat?"
"No, Thank you." Xiao Yi didn't move, just looked at her calmly.
It can't be as simple as just giving apples.
Sure enough, Gu Xiang spoke again, and she seemed very uncertain, "Xiao Yi, that... it's starting to thunder outside." There
is plenty of rain in the south. There are often clear skies in the morning and thunder and lightning at night. The S city where Xiao Yi lives is a typical southern city. climate.
"And then?" The man's voice was still cold and unmoved.
Gu Xiang bit his lip, "You know, I have a shadow on this."
Hehe, of course he knows. Gu Xiang is the vicious female supporting role in his book. He knows all her characteristics, from appearance to figure, from personality to ideas. He Xiao Yi created her by himself. His understanding of Gu Xiang is even beyond that. Consider your own understanding.
"Close the windows, close the curtains, or..." Xiao Yi paused, Gu Xiang's eyes lit up, and he looked at him expectantly, he continued, "Or... go back." Back to "White Moonlight" Wen Li to go.
At this moment, a fierce lightning struck, and the sky seemed to be torn apart. Gu Xiang's body trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help squatting on the ground. Childhood memories began to come to his mind unconsciously.
Xiao Yi took another sip of coffee and looked at the top of her head quietly. As an author, the characters in the pen are no different from the children created by him. They should be treated equally. No matter good or bad, they are all created by him. But people are not machines, and it is inevitable that they will unconsciously bring in personal emotions.
He made no secret of his disgust for Gu Xiang, the female supporting role.
The setting he set for her was sassy and cheap. For such a role, Xiao Yi estimated that he would only consider having a trace of affection for her when he was blind.
The lightning slashed one after another, and it seemed that it would not stop in a short period of time. The terrifying memories in her mind kept eroding Gu Xiang's brain. She could no longer think. The fear had reached its peak, and she couldn't help screaming. With a sound, he stood up and rushed into his arms, hugging his neck tightly.
"Xiao Yi, do you hate me so much?" Gu Xiang lay on his shoulder and sobbed softly, his voice intermittent.
The thin body was trembling, and it was because of fear. It was both the thunder and the lightning and Xiao Yi.
"Yes." Xiao Yi heard his own voice answer coldly and ruthlessly.
It's just a piece of paper, it doesn't need a gentleman's demeanor, it's more convenient to be straightforward.
"Then why did you create me?" Gu Xiang is like a child who doesn't listen carefully. When he encounters a problem, he always breaks the casserole and asks it to the end.
"The plot needs it."
Because the plot needs such a vicious female supporting actor, she needs to use her despicableness and shame to set off the bright and great protagonist, use her unbroken hands to set off the pure and kindness of the heroine, and use her to witness the hero and heroine. Great love, that's all.
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