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"Suddenly there was the editor of Dim Sum Dinner." Tang Guo said with a smile. She had fastened her seat belt and walked forward. When Chu Yan fastened her seat belt, she quickly followed.

Even when walking on the cliff-side plank road that looks very scary, Chu Yan walked steadily, completely different from those who are careful. He can walk quickly, but most people walk step by step slowly. Especially when I look down at the cliff, my eyes are closed slowly, after all, it is really too high.

When there are clouds, the height of the mountain cannot be seen.

When there is no cloud and mist, looking down at a glance, it really feels like it will fall.

Chu Yan quickly walked behind Tang Guo, but because the boardwalk was very narrow, tourists had to wear seat belts and had to walk against the cliff wall. The more narrow it used to be, everyone would walk slowly, and the time for taking pictures had to be eliminated, so the two of them could only move step by step.

However, this gave them time to chat.

"Why, you haven't been reminded of the manuscript? The number of people looking for your manuscript should be countless. I see that every time you send benefits on Weibo, the quota is almost stolen every minute, and many people are waiting to grab the manuscript. The place for the draft. "Chu Yan asked curiously.

Tang Guo chuckled his lips with a smile: "Because I have agreed with them every time, I do it first, and then I do it later, and it rarely happens. I also only take ten orders every time, and they know me The speed is already used, and I will not rush again. "

"Isn't it time to lose inspiration?"

Tang Guo shook his head: "Without this time, as long as the other person gave me the design, I can quickly draw what they need. After all, the design is ready-made, and I just need to draw it with it, and dinner you Writing is different. No matter what, you have to think for yourself. It ’s normal without inspiration. "

Chu Yan thought about it for a while, as if that was the case.

"By the way, why would you come to this place by yourself without any friends coming with you?"

Normally, there are very few girls who play this kind of slightly stimulating activity alone.

Either a boyfriend is here, or a good friend is here.

Through Weibo, Chu Yan knew that Tang Guo and a well-known science fiction writer had a romantic relationship. It seems that they have maintained this relationship for many years.

However, the Weibo of these two people seem to be job numbers and they are basically non-interactive. Moreover, many people don't actually know their relationship.

If he hadn't followed all her works, he wouldn't necessarily know.

Countless people notice them because of their talents and rarely pay attention to their privacy.

"Everyone is busy. Many people don't like this kind of activity, so they are here alone."

Chu Yan observed that Tang Guo's mood seemed a bit wrong. Although he was very subtle, he still noticed, "You look a little unhappy."

"How come? Where do I look unhappy?" Tang Guo said, still smiling.

Chu Yan shook her head: "Everyone is an adult. It is impossible to write on your face if you are unhappy. No matter how good a person is in disguise, even if you are smiling, you can learn from words, looks, actions, and eyes Real emotions. "

"As for why you feel unhappy, it was when you said that."

(End of this chapter)