The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 464 Pick up an old man and go home

In his heart, the heroine in the novel who is immortal should be like Changbai Yuling, with a snow-white body, black hair like a waterfall, and an extraordinary temperament that is not like ordinary people.

"Who would have thought that I would be replaced in the second part. I still can't remember the name of the heroine. It ruined the feeling I wanted. She played the fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks into a staring one." silly girl!"

Ouyang Buxiu pulled out one of his beards. In his anger, he was annoyed at his powerlessness.

Of course, none of this prevented him from chewing with relish, and stuffed a handful of small sweet dates into his mouth.

Bai Yuling pondered slowly, not knowing what came to his mind, the originally gloomy mood instantly cleared the clouds and mist and saw the bright moon...

"I don't want to repair you, do you still like to write novels?"

Ouyang Buxiu didn't mind the girl's rude address at all, and after cleaning up the table, he burped contentedly, "Why do you ask this?"

"I take care of your three meals a day, food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. You are only responsible for writing novels. Of course, I will act as an agent for the full copyright of your novels."

Ouyang Buxiu suffered a disadvantage in the early years, and now he has learned how to take Joe.Playing with the small green porcelain cup the size of a button in his hand, he looked at her expression casually, "How long is the deadline?"

"Five years, how?" Bai Yuling stretched out his hand to compare.

"Five years?"

After all, the old man couldn't hold his breath, propped his hands on the table with excitement, and looked at her in amazement.

"Why? Don't you want to?" Bai Yuling held his chin with a smile.

"It's not..."

Ouyang Buxiu stroked his beard slowly. The child looked smart and smart, but he was also a fledgling and ignorant of world affairs.

I thought she would say 50 years after her death, but I didn't expect such a short time.

"What do you want my novel for? Do you want to accuse Qin Mian of plagiarism? It's useless!"

The old man had a dejected expression, and the radiant look in his eyes was like an oil lamp whose flame had come to an end, flickering on and off, "I have written more than 30 books in total, and none of them can prove that I wrote it."

When Qin Mian took his manuscript away and published it in a high-sounding manner, he knew he couldn't do anything to him.

In terms of novels, domestic rights protection is so difficult, and the cost of plagiarism is so low that it is almost negligible.

Qin Mian has been known as the master of the "Generation of Immortal Heroes" for so many years, and his fame and reputation have long been ingrained. When someone suddenly stood up and pointed him out as a liar, who would believe it?

"I don't want the story you wrote before, I want a brand new story. Get rid of the shackles of Xianxia, ​​and jump out of your mind to a new section, can you?"

Ouyang Buxiu looked at her in surprise. The girl in front of her took off her mask, smiling sweetly and confidently, which brought him back to the time when he conceived of fairy spirits. The fairy in his mind overlapped with the Bai Yuling in front of him. , Gradually tears filled my eyes...

but……

"Old man, I am over 60 years old, and my brain and thinking have long been inferior to those in my early years. What's more, I have already decided to stop writing stories. Don't break my principles."

Back then, he had to write [-] words on paper every day, read the Four Books and Five Classics, dabbled in Qimen Dunjia, love, martial arts, science fiction, history, suspense...all kinds of things were dabbled in.

Not to mention reading all the books in the world, there are still [-] million characters.

At the peak of my writing, my thoughts flowed like a fountain, and I had to rest for a while with cramped fingers to continue writing.

(End of this chapter)