The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 53: It seems like they are filming a TV series?
The wind was howling, lightning and thunder were flashing, the waves were surging, and the huge waves surged high and then crashed down heavily, not only making the sea surface crackle, but also never stopping for a moment.

Rumble and crash, the violent wind and rain raged for who knows how long.

In an instant, a crack appeared in the gloomy clouds, and golden sunlight was divided into several beams of light and projected down, forming a Darwin effect.

As a result, the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed.
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Xu Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling refreshed. Although he was not satisfied yet, his restless heart found a moment of peace.

that's nice!

However, the young and mature sister who was still blindfolded in his arms nodded her head, subconsciously confirming whether he was still there.

Xu Jiuyang couldn't help himself and finally called out, "Sister?"

From the very beginning, he discovered that his young and mature sister was suffering from some indescribable depression.

Even though these anguish were vented through in-depth communication, they were never eradicated.

"No...it's okay..." The mature sister replied in a low voice, "There were some problems with the investment...I still have...I still have two daughters to support..."

Xu Jiuyang couldn't help but be shocked. Although he concluded in 99 that the young and mature sister was probably a single mother, he didn't expect that she actually had two children.

"If...if sister still has some extra money..." He wanted to say something immediately.

However, the mature sister stopped him: "Don't... don't say anything... don't say anything..."

"I just want..." Xu Jiuyang wanted to explain, but the mature sister covered his mouth with her hand.

When he insisted on pulling her hand, she immediately leaned over to his ear and said, "Emperor, how could you...how could you do to me...such a beastly thing!"

MMP! This is unbearable!

Well, there is no need to say more about what happens next.

After waking up in the morning, Xu Jiuyang left quietly as they had agreed.

Of course, the changed sheets still need to be put away. This is the bad thing about the Holy Body of the Innate Fountain.

After covering the young sister with a quilt, he used paper and pen to leave his advice and analysis on buying Sina stocks.

Although she kept her mouth shut, Xu Jiuyang still learned from Ji Le Shi's fragmented words that she had to travel between Hong Kong and the mainland from time to time. In that case, it should be easy for her to buy stocks on Nasdaq.

Sina stock, or the stocks of the three major portals, can be held for at least seven or eight years, and the returns are basically two to three hundred times.

To be honest, if he had no trustworthy channels and too little capital, he would have bought it long ago.

As for whether the young and mature sister will accept it after she wakes up, well, what she does is her business, and what she does is her own business.

After returning to the rental house, Xu Jiuyang began to feel guilty. After all, he felt as holy as a Buddha after the incident. What's more, he received an apology text message from Li Xiaoran early in the morning.

He just confirmed his boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with her, and then he started to get intimate with a younger woman. I always feel that he is a bit of a scumbag.

No, I didn't agree. It was Li Dabai's wishful thinking, and I just couldn't refuse. Xu Jiuyang thought so, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was okay. Since he had decided to lie down in this life, it was okay to be a scumbag. Then he received a call from Gao Yuanyuan.

"Well, the day after tomorrow. The company recently received a big order, which should be completed the day after tomorrow. Then I can take half a day off." Xu Jiuyang said to the girl on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief feeling a little guilty, and then fell into deep thought again.

Big Meiyuan... No, it should be called Little Meiyuan now. That's what Li Dabai used to call her... Wait, Li Dabai? Little Meiyuan?
He patted his head to stop his thoughts from wandering so much. In short, Gao Yuanyuan's efficiency was too high. It had only been a short time since he told her about the idea of ​​"True Ring Legend", but she had already written 100,000 words.

Looking back at myself, I started working on the outline of "Interstellar" a few years ago, but I have only written 12 words so far, which makes me feel a little ashamed.

"Well, maybe she has already written that before, with a concept similar to "The Concubine's Scheme" and many words, and now she just borrowed the plot." Xu Jiuyang comforted himself.

However, when they really met two days later, he had to admit that there were differences among writers.

"To be honest, I don't think there is anything I can advise you on." After flipping through the manuscript in his hand, Xu Jiuyang said with an exclamatory tone.

"Don't say that. It's just a different subject matter. Your science fiction novel is also beyond my expectations." Gao Yuanyuan, who had also finished reading the manuscript, replied with a smile, still as elegant and quiet as ever.

Xu Jiuyang looked at the printed manuscript in his hand, and then looked at the completely handwritten manuscript in the other person's hand. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No wonder he wrote so fast.

At this point in time, the main input method is still Wubi. It's really fast once you get used to it, but...

He stared at Gao Yuanyuan until she asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I feel a little emotional," Xu Jiuyang said with a sigh. "It's worthy of being the best place in the country to have such a beautiful, generous and talented female writer like Sister Yuanyuan."

Well, she probably wasn't a reincarnated person. Judging from the love-brained person she knew in her previous life, even if she was reincarnated twice, she might not be able to write a best-selling novel.

"Actually, my hometown is Tangshan," Gao Yuanyuan said with a smile, "Even now, I still go back every year with my parents to visit my relatives."

She's so beautiful. Xu Jiuyang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. And she's also very funny. Is she a true goddess?
"By the way, since you praise me so much, are you trying to pursue me?" she asked with raised eyebrows.

"Ah?" Xu Jiuyang was stunned for two seconds, "Um... Sister Xiao Ran is currently my girlfriend..."

"That's what I wanted to say," Gao Yuanyuan put away her smile and became a little serious. "Ranran is my best friend. You should have seen what kind of personality she has. She is generous and straightforward, but she also chooses to be an actress, which makes her very easy to be deceived. I don't know how many men with bad intentions I have helped her to avoid. But this time, she really fell in love. I have been corresponding with you for so long, and I know you are not a bad person. So no matter whether you can be together in the future, I hope you can treat her well."

Xu Jiuyang scratched his cheek. "Um, Sister Yuanyuan, we're like we're filming a TV series, and a Qiong Yao-style one at that?"

Gao Yuanyuan couldn't help but chuckle, then glared at him unhappily: "Be serious, I need to discuss novels with you later."

"Hey? Do you want more?" Xu Jiuyang blinked.

"Yeah, I don't know why, but when I was discussing with you, I had more inspiration than usual." She picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, her eyes wandering behind her drooping eyelids.

Flash of Inspiration·Enhanced: When engaging in literary and artistic work, there is a certain chance of having outstanding inspiration. When you are with Xu Jiuyang, the effect is doubled.

"Just like now," she continued, "after reading your science fiction novel, I'm actually itching to write one myself. After all, my parents and my eldest brother all work at the Aviation Institute. Besides, there are many veteran GMs in our compound. I used to hear them tell thrilling stories from that era, and sometimes I've wanted to write about them too..."

(End of this chapter)