The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 17 Another Road
"Replacing detectives with police officers is a good change..."

"But wouldn't a female psychologist's actions in this regard appear..."

"The method of entering the dream could be simpler. Such technology is not yet capable of this..."

"I think I could focus on describing the magnificent and strange scenery before falling asleep..."

The young man was chatting enthusiastically with Gao Yuanyuan, and the topics were exchanged very quickly. Li Xiaoran next to him could keep up at first, but soon his eyes began to move around.

Fortunately, they didn't continue chatting like this. After reaching the third consensus, the young man raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"Sorry, classmate Yuan, I have to go get ready. I'm not here alone today. My dad is with me." He said.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's great that I can talk to you for such a long time." Gao Yuanyuan said understandingly.

But when he was about to leave, she showed hesitation. After a few seconds, she asked, "Um, Mr. Li, do you really think it's okay to expand the scenes in the dream into reality?"

The young man paused, thought for a moment, and then said, "Well, my suggestion was also based on visualization. Think about it: the heroine, a psychiatrist, and the hero, a policeman, enter the suspect's room together, only to find that the environment has changed and become a place similar to an amusement park. Then the heroine sees the person who looks like the suspect running into the amusement equipment opposite and immediately wants to climb over the fence to chase him.

But the hero grabbed her, and as the space twisted, the heroine suddenly woke up. It turned out that what was in front of her was not a fence, but a balcony railing. If the hero had not grabbed her, she would have fallen over and down the stairs.

This way, we have both suspense and thrills, and it also gives readers a sense of anticipation, keeping them wanting to keep reading."

He paused considerately at this point, waiting for Gao Yuanyuan to digest the idea before continuing, "Of course, doing this really tests the author's writing skills. Remember the Japanese science fiction writer Yasutaka Tsutsui's 'Dream Invaders' that I introduced to you? Many science fiction novels that describe dreams have drawn inspiration from it, but that science fiction novel is extremely difficult to adapt into a film.

This is certainly due to the Japanese's unique preference for using empty and useless flowery words to cover up their petty-mindedness, but it is also due to the essential difference between written expression and visual expression.

Therefore, if you want to describe something with words, it's difficult to grasp it without some writing skills. I myself wrote "Inception" after three revisions under the guidance of an editor. If Yuan wants to try, he should do it within his capabilities."

Gao Yuanyuan's eyes lit up visibly. Just as she was about to say something, she heard a shout from the distance: "Xiaoyang, come here!"

"Sorry, my dad called me." The young man showed an apologetic expression and hurried away.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't say much. She took out a small notebook and a pen, then hurriedly pulled Li Xiaoran out of the venue. After finding a place to sit down, she started writing and drawing.

Li Xiaoran wanted to speak several times, but seeing Gao Yuanyuan's focused look, he held back and could only play with his fingers boredly.

However, as she watched, she began to understand something, and finally she simply put her chin on one hand and imitated the Thinker.

After Gao Yuanyuan finished writing what she was going to write, she was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"When Yuanyuan is serious, she has an inexplicable charm." Li Xiaoran said with a smile, then stretched her neck to look at what she wrote, and saw a bunch of scribbles.

"Wow, it's even messier than the last time I saw it," she said, unable to help but let out a tut-tut sound. "How on earth did you do that?"

"It's very simple. I activated my skill and a flash of inspiration came to me." Gao Yuanyuan said with a smile.

A flash of inspiration: When you are doing something related to literature and art, there is a certain chance that you will get great inspiration.

"What skills? Have you played too many games?" Li Xiaoran made a pretentious "huh" sound, then revealed an excited look. "Since Li Lei is so amazing and can inspire you, you should talk to him more."

"You want to chat with him, right?" Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes. "When I first corresponded with him, he was still in junior high school."

"Ah? She's so tall and so calm, she doesn't look like..." Li Xiaoran's voice became softer and softer, and she quickly changed the subject and asked, "Come to think of it, it's normal for you to take the pseudonym Yuan Fang, but why should I be called Tao Xiaohe?" "It's very simple, peach versus plum, small versus big, black versus white." Gao Yuanyuan replied.

"Isn't it the lotus of lotus? How did it turn black..." Li Xiaoran paused mid-sentence and blinked, "Wait a minute, what does Li Dabai mean?"

Gao Yuanyuan pointed at her face: "Li."

He pointed at her breasts again: "Big."

Then he pointed to her exposed arm: "White."

"This is Li Dabai..." Li Xiaoran suddenly realized and opened her eyes wide, "Gao! Yuan! Yuan!"

She pounced forward with her teeth bared, but unfortunately Gao Yuanyuan was prepared. She dodged and ran away.

"These days, even telling the truth is not allowed, right?" Gao Yuanyuan teased as she ran.

Unfortunately, he was a little too proud of himself and his voice was a little loud, causing many people outside the venue to look over here.

Gao Yuanyuan blushed when she noticed this and slowed down her pace, so Li Xiaoran caught up with her and hugged her tightly.

"What else is there to say!" Li Xiaoran asked viciously.

"Okay, okay, what do you want?" Gao Yuanyuan asked helplessly.

"Hmm..." Li Xiaoran tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Accompany me shopping and visit the Wuhou Temple."

"No problem, let's go now." Gao Yuanyuan agreed immediately.

"Hey, isn't there an award ceremony?" Li Xiaoran asked in surprise.

"I didn't win any prize, and what I wanted was already in my hands." Gao Yuanyuan shook the notebook in her hand.

She glanced at the gate of the venue, but sighed in her heart. She thought that just like the time in Beihai Park, she would not be able to find that person.

But, just like that time in Beihai Park, she broadened her horizons.

Gao Yuanyuan still remembers that she and her classmates acted as tour guides for a group of tourists for a few minutes. When they were about to leave, they heard a child among them say that people from the School of Aeronautics and Astronautics could not write science fiction novels.

She was about to embark on the path of literature, no, on the path of plagiarism, but didn't know where to begin. Now she found the right starting point.

Thinking of this, Gao Yuanyuan couldn't help but frowned slightly. Speaking of which, she seemed to have a vague impression of the voice called "Li Lei" before, and he had helped her so much. Several of his letters had triggered a flash of inspiration in her. Could he be the person she was looking for?
Then Li Xiaoran pulled her and said, "Let's go. What are you daydreaming about? Didn't you want to go shopping with me?"

"I understand." Gao Yuanyuan responded helplessly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you accompany me for nothing. I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Li Xiaoran wanted to pat his chest to promise, but when he looked down at his wealth, he finally shook his fist and said.

　To celebrate the arrival of the new year, I added another chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)