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Chapter 191 Writing a Novel Needs Talent

In the end, Xiao Yu laughed bitterly. It seemed that she was in a good mood today, and it was too low for him to be a good person today.

"I am home."

When I came back from Xiao Yu's house today, Xiao Yu originally offered to send her home, but Xi Xinruo knew her "crime" and shrugged off her kindness, and drove home alone.

Before Xi Xinruo left, Xiao Yu asked her to come home, and sent a message back to let him know.

"Got it, you've worked hard today, go to bed early tonight."

When Xiao Yu received this message from Xi Xinruo, he was already sitting at the desk, starting today's novel serialization.

"Well, I see, you should go to bed early too, boss."

boss?Seeing this address, Xiao Yu smiled, and told her that when no one is around, just call him by his name. Her memory doesn't seem to be very good.

"Xinruo, why did you come back now?"

If Xixin didn't go home after attending the reception that night, she sent a text message to Qi Xiao, saying that she met a friend who had a good relationship with the Mu family, and she stayed at that friend's house that night.

"Oh, they insisted on keeping me for dinner today. I will only come back after eating at her house."

Xi Xinruo turned on the laptop while talking to Qi Xiao.She didn't come back last night, and she wrote two thousand words on her mobile phone.She's not used to typing on her phone, and it ended up taking her more than three hours.

"Oh, so that's the case. If you don't come back at night, you must send me a message to let me know that you are safe, otherwise I will be very worried about you."

"Thank you, Qi Xiao, I understand."

If Xi Xinruo felt that Qi Xiao cared about her so much, she felt a little guilty.She should have told Qi Xiao that night.She was really burned out by Lin Ruotong's anger.

"Here you go again, and you're still being polite to me."

Seeing that Xi Xin was fine, Qi Xiao felt relieved.Looking at the document Xi Xinruo opened, she asked again, "How many words have you written, and how is the effect?"

Xi Xinruo's mood sank, but her expression looked relaxed: "[-] words. It's so-so. Let's look at it later. I heard someone say that the effect will be better when there are more words."

Qi Xiao is old on the street, and wants to tell her that there is a chance of this, but not many.But she was afraid of hitting her nascent expectations, so she gave her an encouraging smile: "That's right, any author who writes well is not underestimated by experience, and has come step by step. You have just started, and you will only write more and more in the future." well then, good luck!"

"Well, let's work hard together." Xi Xinruo knows that Qi Xiao has been writing web articles for more than three years, and has been on the street for a long time, so she must have accumulated some experience. She believes what Qi Xiao said.

Qi Xiao knew that if Xi Xin started this stage, she must not be hit, and she must have information.She could tell that if Xi Xin had this talent for writing.

She patted Afraid Xi Xinruo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Then you write first, and I won't bother you. I also wrote in the past. I promised my readers today, and there will be an update tonight."

Xi Xinruo broke into a laugh and said, "Okay, you go. You have to work hard too."

When Qi Xiao left the room, he didn't forget to close the door for her.

When she heard the door of the opposite room closed, Xi Xinruo's gaze paled instantly.

In fact, she has always been a little confused. Qi Xiao has been writing web articles for more than three years, almost four years, why there is no obvious improvement.

She didn't know if Qi Xiao didn't work hard enough, or she didn't have the talent in this area.

Does writing fiction require talent?

Need it, need it too much.

Xi Xinruo knows this very well.

　I saw a few cute recommendation tickets, and I can’t thank them one by one. I would like to thank them here. Thank you for your support.Can you also ask for a recommendation ticket and collection?Thank you.

　　


(End of this chapter)