The emperor's sweet wife

Chapter 859 Hidden
Chapter 961 Hidden
Although the plot of the ad did not follow the script, the effect was surprisingly good!
Except that the food in the bag is not the product advertised by them, other details are handled very well.

The boss decided to follow this routine, as long as all the contents in the bag were replaced with XX yogurt, it would be perfect!

Is it... a bit vulgar?
The boss automatically ignored this "detail".Dudu and Qinghan were fooled into signing the contract.

The two of them were not worried about the contract at all, and signed it without even reading it.Because of Ye Chen, he is shrewd in this regard.

Because today was just an audition and the commercial hadn't been officially filmed, Mo Qinghan didn't get paid today.

She is worried... The manuscript fee she got before will be ruined in a few days, so she has to think of a longer-term solution.

After leaving the "Xingyu" company, Mo Qinghan separated from Ye Chen and the others. On the way home, she felt that someone was following her... Turning around, she saw no one again.

In a corner, Lu Xinxin said to a tabloid reporter: "That person must be Ye Chen! I'm not lying to you! If you can film his black material, you will be popular! Even if not, you have nothing to lose!"

The tabloid reporter nodded, and decided to follow up with Mo Qinghan and "Ye Chen"!
Mo Qinghan couldn't sit still after eating at home.

She suddenly wanted to write a novel.

But what subject should I write about?President, she won't.I have never talked about love, and I can't write about the soul-stirring love of others.

She is not good at writing fantasy either... She can't grasp the cool point of fighting monsters and upgrading.

How about writing horror novels?She thought about it, and she really thought it was feasible!
Anyway, it's about horror, suspense, and reasoning. As long as you have enough imagination and careful thinking, it should be fine, right?

While thinking, she took 50 yuan and walked into the Internet cafe.Her home computer was sold, and if she wanted to post a long story, she had to find a computer to write a beginning...

She plans to write [-] words, first to see the reader's response, if someone likes to read it, then she will raise money to buy a computer, and then update it.If no one reads it, then she will stop writing the novel and continue to write "Tofu Pieces".

Mo Qinghan ran to an Internet cafe near his home. Normally, there were almost no people in this Internet cafe, because most of the students now have computers at home, but now it's the [-] holiday!There are a lot of students in the Internet cafe, all of them come to play games online.

Mo Qinghan found a corner with few people and sat down.The tabloid reporter sat near her, and Mo Qinghan didn't pay attention to him.There were a few students in the Internet cafe yelling "Aoao", which was very noisy.It seems that their team lost the PK and cursed people there.

Mo Qinghan turned on the computer and put on the big headphones.

She turned on the music player, and the noise in her ears was immediately isolated thousands of miles away.

Logged in to one of the most popular novel websites, registered an author number, and the name was Hongsu Xiaoshou.The implication is that writing can be popular!

Hahaha--

Mo Qinghan opened a document and began to write the beginning.

Then, in two hours, she racked her brains and wrote [-] words...

I didn't expect, oh, I didn't expect... Writing a long story is not easier than writing a short one!
Because I want to write a long story, the entry point of the novel, the character of the characters, the control of the scene, and the layout of the story must be grasped very precisely.

After writing these [-] words, she suddenly wanted to vomit blood, she was so tired!

The brain cells were dying, and she was still writing a horror story, and she felt a little panicked when she saw it.

Suddenly, I don't want to write anymore...

After hesitating for a while, she still published the three thousand words in the background.Anyway, I have finished writing, no matter what!

After uploading the chapter, I haven't seen the review for a long time.Mo Qinghan was a little discouraged, but she quite liked this story.

She bit her lip and thought about it. Anyway, it's already started, so let's continue writing. If the website doesn't pass, she will submit it to the "Suspense Fiction" magazine for a try.

She opened the document just now and continued to write.

Her horror novel, with [-] words at the beginning, is a small climax.

It is mainly about a female student whose deskmate was murdered, and then everyone in the class became suspects.The biggest suspect is this female student.

The male protagonist is a police detective. Around this story, the two have a fierce and mutual rivalry.

Writing, writing, she suddenly entered the play.The characters in the book, the more they are written, the better they are.

The more the story is written, the more novel it is.

All kinds of cool points, sad points, laugh points, and tear points made her blood boil.

What she writes is very novel and beautiful.Because of the experience of family accidents, the brushstrokes and thoughts have become more condensed and mature.

She was so engrossed in typing "Pa Pa Pa Pa" that she didn't realize that there was already a circle of people behind her.

These people are all her classmates.

Originally, she was beautiful, so she was very eye-catching.

In addition, before the holiday, because of the quarrel caused by those few newspapers, the whole class knew that she was writing prose recently and was going to vote for a newspaper.

So, seeing her in the Internet cafe today, the students came over curiously to see what she was writing.

Xiaopang said in a low voice, "She doesn't write like prose, it's like an online novel."

"Yeah... There are murderers, suspects... It's so fresh. Emma! Why are you filming me? Emma scares me!"

Xiaopang suddenly patted him on the shoulder, scaring the thin man so much that he almost jumped up, because Mo Qinghan wrote the atmosphere in a particularly gloomy and weird way... He was very absorbed in watching it just now, but this time it scared him to regret!
"Don't make noise, don't make noise, keep watching. See if the heroine has been killed. I think that murderer seems to be eyeing her."

"Little Fatty, are you stupid? Can the protagonist die? How can this book be written if the protagonist is dead?"

"Hehe, I just want to see how she can save herself from danger. Now she is the object of everyone's suspicion and is being targeted by the killer. It's so pitiful..."

At the critical moment of writing, Mo Qinghan was nervous and a little thirsty, and planned to buy a bottle of mineral water to drink. She took off her earphones, and heard "quack quack quack" discussions behind her.

At this time, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking back, good guy, there are seven or eight people around her seat!
She was too absorbed just now, with earphones hanging on her ears, she couldn't hear the sound at all.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing her staring at him, Xiaopang hurriedly said: "Well, we came to the Internet just now and saw you writing something here, so I came over to see what you wrote. Hey? God Han, what should you do, the heroine? The killer is so vicious, she must not be able to run away! Write it quickly!"

Mo Qinghan thought to himself, with so many of you watching around, can I still write it?
I was having a headache when I saw two people walking in the door.

"What are you doing?" Ye Chen and Dudu walked in and saw Xiaopang and the others surrounding Mo Qinghan.

"What are you doing in the Internet cafe?" He stared at Mo Qinghan and frowned.

Ye Chen is a head taller than the other students, Mo Qinghan raised his head slightly, biting his lip and looked at him, like a child who made a mistake.

Xiaopang hurriedly said: "She is here to write a novel, we just want to see what she is writing."

"writing a novel?"

Ye Chen glanced at her computer screen, then at the people around her, "This place is so messy, how do you write?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled her: "You go to my house to write. I will use my computer for you."

"..." All the students looked at Ye Chen... What does this mean?Is there a situation?

At this time, a few people dressed as gangsters suddenly whistled beside them: "Hey, these two girls look good..."

(End of this chapter)