Animal Control Bureau: I was captured as a baby dragon

When we got to the back, the building was even more crooked, and we didn’t know where it had gone.

Wang Xiaoya was helpless about this.

Just when she was planning to go to other author groups to find experience, news about one person caught his attention.

"Have you ever had the feeling that the book you wrote will come true?"

Write a book?

come true?

Does this person think he is the magic pen Ma Liang?

How could a book written come true?

Like Wang Xiaoya's point of view, everyone thinks it is impossible.

Some people even ridiculed the person who proposed this point of view and went too far.

But the group member who said this did not pay attention to these people, but told an experience of his own.

[I have written a book before. The male protagonist in the book is a sunny boy wearing a white T-shirt. Then he and the heroine in the poem will meet at a crossroads at 08:30 in the morning. 】

[Then one day, I happened to pass by an intersection at 08:30 in the morning, and I really met a sunny boy wearing a white T-shirt. 】

[I was shocked, so I made an appointment to meet with him. He and I hit it off so well that I even felt like the male protagonist in my book had come alive.I even proposed dating him, but he was too cautious and refused. 】

[Next, my work became very busy, and I gradually stopped going to that intersection. 】

[After a while, I wanted to look for that person, but that person completely disappeared. 】

When Wang Xiaoya sees this, do you think this person is really obsessed?

Unless she wrote a book using real-life characters as prototypes, how could the protagonist in the book appear in reality?

Others feel the same way.

Although the members of this group talked a lot, in the end few people cared about this matter.

Everyone became a group of people again, and then started fighting over emojis.

Wang Xiaoya did not join the group, but kept thinking about what the group members said.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiaoya didn't want to think about other things at all. Instead, she clicked on the group member's information and started chatting with her privately.

[Hello, is the story you just told in the group true? 】

The other party quickly responded to the message.

[Yes, it’s my personal experience, but those group friends don’t seem to believe it. Do you believe it? 】

Wang Xiaoya replied:

[To be honest, I didn’t really believe it at first, but after thinking about it carefully, if it’s not your personal experience, then it doesn’t make any sense if you post it in the author group.After all, everyone is a storyteller, so I choose to communicate with you privately. 】

The other party responded quickly.

[Thank you for your belief. I only thought of it accidentally when I mentioned this.I'm usually very busy at work. 】

Wang Xiaoya said:

[I am a newbie, I feel like you have been in the novel world for a long time, right?Can you teach me some experience? 】

The other party replied:

[Of course you can. I think the prerequisite for writing a novel that speaks directly to people's hearts is that you have to believe in your own story and establish your own role. Once your role is established, the story will gradually become fuller. Sometimes, you will realize that you are not writing a book, but recording something that really happened. 】

[At that time, this book will be truly completed, and there will definitely be many readers. 】

Wang Xiaoya thought for a while and said:

[It seems that writing a book is quite complicated. 】

The other party replied:

[Yes, for every author, the books he writes are his own children. Everyone wants their children to be perfect and recognized by others. 】

Followed by.

Wang Xiaoya talked a lot with this person and learned a lot about his experience in writing books.

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Because exam week is over.

So Wang Xiaoya is not worried about classes and exams.

After chatting with the other party until midnight, Wang Xiaoya slept until three o'clock in the afternoon before waking up.

After getting up and eating something, Wang Xiaoya went to convenience store No. 444 to find Xia Dongqing.

She felt that she should be like that person said, since she wanted to write a book, she had to write it seriously.

You also have to consider the direction of the story from different aspects.

So he planned to interview Xia Dongqing about her thoughts on the story of Xiaomeng's family.

As soon as he arrived at convenience store No. 444, Wang Xiaoya saw Xia Dongqing looking bitter and resentful.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look like this again? Official Zhao deducted your salary again?"

Wang Xiaoya asked.

Xia Dongqing replied: "No, I made an agreement with Li Zhao at the beginning that I would only work as a night shift waiter, but look, in addition to taking exams, I also go to the laboratory to do experiments, and I come to convenience stores. Where is this? I'm a night shift waiter, this is basically a full-time waiter. Under such circumstances, Zhao Li still doesn't give me a salary increase, it's too much!"

Wang Xiaoya was ashamed.

Sure enough, only the salary thing would make Xia Dongqing angry.

But it's true that Li Zhao, even though he is so rich, still keeps exploiting Xia Dongqing.

Aren't you afraid that your moral integrity will be destroyed?

Wang Xiaoya comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Next time I meet Zhao Li, I will talk to him nicely!" Next.

Chapter 234 The ghost who lost his memory

"You think he's useful? He doesn't listen to you at all. Look, it's this job again. There's no need to do it. It's really annoying me!"

Xia Dongqing said.

Looking at the irritable Xia Dongqing, Wang Xiaoya shook his head and couldn't help but blame Zhao Li in his heart.

No matter what Xia Dongqing said, Chi You's soul still lived in his body. Zhao Li did this without fear of trouble from Pluto Acha.

Moreover.

Official Zhao is someone who can afford a big jeep. How come he doesn't even pay Xia Dongqing such a small salary and often withholds it? It's really a bit excessive.

Wang Xiaoya said: "Okay, okay, I will talk to Officer Zhao later. Your status in Pluto Acha is not low there. Officer Zhao will definitely listen to me. Don't worry."

Xia Dongqing also calmed down at this moment, and said with a resentful look: "Okay, okay, that's all. You can take care of me enough."

Wang Xiaoya said: "That's not to say. Although we were a cooperative relationship at the beginning, we are now friends. Don't worry, I will definitely tell Zhao Li. And you just saved Zhao Li's life. Let me tell you. He, he will definitely change."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Xia Dongqing said.

The two chatted for a while before Wang Xiaoya changed the topic to his novel.

"By the way, you know, after that happened, I went back to writing novels, and then met a strange person in a group on the Internet."

"He first posted it in the group and asked everyone if they had ever encountered a situation where a person in his book came alive. Everyone must have said they didn't believe it. Isn't this fantasy?"

"You also know that there are many things in this world that we don't know about. For example, ordinary people don't know about the existence of transformed people."

"Then I chatted with him privately, and he told me about something he had experienced."

“He wrote in one of his novels that the hero and heroine would meet at 08:30, and then he found that when he passed a crossroads, he met the same character as the protagonist in the book. "

"He was very strange, and then he got to know this person, and even wanted this person to be his boyfriend, because not only did this person look exactly like the protagonist he wrote, but he even had the same hobbies."

"But that person said that it was not good to establish a relationship between a man and a woman not long after they met, and then asked both parties to think about it carefully. But then the author was very busy due to work, and then he temporarily forgot about it. When he remembered At that time, I never saw that man at that intersection again."

"It's like the man disappeared out of thin air on the earth. It feels like he doesn't exist."

Xia Dongqing was confused when she heard this.

"You mean, there is an author who feels that the protagonist in his book appears in real life, and even interacts with him, but then disappears?"

Xia Dongqing asked doubtfully.

Wang Xiaoya nodded: "Not bad, Xia Dongqing is worthy of being a graduate student, and his generalization ability is first-rate."

Xia Dongqing didn't care about Wang Xiaoya's praise, but said: "If this were the past, I definitely wouldn't believe it. I would think this author is crazy."

Wang Xiaoya said: "Yes. Many people in that group said so."

"But now that I have met you and Master Shenlong, my view of this story has changed. The world is so big and full of wonders. Maybe some people really have too much emotion for the protagonist in their book. And it’s not always possible to bring the protagonist in your book to life.”

Xia Dongqing said.

Wang Xiaoya started thinking.

The voice just fell.

The door of convenience store No. 444 was opened, and a woman wearing a long skirt walked in.

Xia Dongqing quickly fulfilled her duties as a waiter and said, "Welcome, do you need anything?"

The woman walked towards the oden stall, looked at it carefully, and asked, "Are these cooked today?"

Xia Dongqing replied: "That's right, the oden here is cooked fresh on the same day, and there will definitely be no leftovers from the day before."

The woman said, "Then give me a bowl."

Xia Dongqing took out a bowl from the side and handed it to the woman.

Then Xia Dongqing said: "Is one bowl enough? It shouldn't be enough for the two of you, right?"

Wang Xiaoya was shocked and quickly signaled Xia Dongqing not to say more.

Xia Dongqing was confused.

The woman glanced back, then set her sights on Wang Xiaoya, and said, "She and I are not together."