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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth, the mood is uneasy, the writing is really good(1/2)

Zhao Hong saw Rong Shao's back when he left, and suddenly felt empty. It was not good to have nothing to do!

Fortunately, we can play with Wenwen at home. This little guy has been clamoring to go to DreamWorks Park some time ago. It would be good to take this opportunity to take him out for a walk today.

He has had a lot less interaction with the little guy during this period, and now he has to make up for it.

When Wenwen learned that her father was going to take her to the amusement park, Wenwen laughed so much that her ears almost burst.

Fanfan also wants to go with him. For this kind of thing, the more the better.

Yazhi originally wanted to go together, but he blocked her back. It is better for her to stay at home honestly now. The baby in her belly is already five months old. If she goes out to play again, he will

You can't even be beaten to death by my mother and the others.

Besides, after going to the amusement park, it wasn’t too fun for someone with mobility issues like her!

In the end, Qiqi went with her. This girl had a lot of free time, mainly because she had just published a book, which was the first ancient romance novel she wrote.

The sales volume after publication was quite good. This was mainly due to her excellent foundation in ancient Chinese prose and a lot of historical knowledge. After all, Huaqing's talented students are not called "talented students" for nothing.

When she was studying in Huaqing, Qiqi was a famous top student in the school!

She jumped from youth novels to ancient romances, which can be regarded as opening up a new field for herself. From now on, when she writes ancient novels, she will no longer have the tendency to be incompatible with Xiangjiang culture.

This would be a great thing for her to increase her readership.

In addition, it is also a good subject for adapting ancient romance novels into TV series. Zhao Hong knows how popular ancient romance novels were adapted in the original time and space.

Even among the TV series adapted by Suzaku TV now, more than half of them are TV series with ancient backgrounds. Gu Long’s martial arts novels were adapted from Samsara some time ago.

Wen Rui'ien's is also one of the two major broadcasters, and the ratings have always been good.

It is not easy to turn urban dramas into series, and many settings are much more difficult than those in ancient times.

"Qiqi, how many sales did your novel have?" Zhao Hong asked Qiqi on the way.

"Haha, it's not that much! It's just over one million copies in one month. You really can't compare with Brother Hong. Your novel "The Silence of the Lambs" sold tens of millions in just over two months.

book."

Qiqi looked at Zhao Hong with admiration. Only people in this circle know the horror of this number. It is incredible that she sold more than one million books in a month. There are very few writers in Xiangjiang who have such good results.

.

But Zhao Hong's situation is so unreasonable. The sales volume of each book is shocking, which makes many writers feel helpless and unable to even feel jealous.

The gap is really huge!

Her books are the best-selling among female writers in Hong Kong.

Many people have compared her with the crooked Qiong Yao.

"Haha, my reputation has been accumulated since seven or eight years. I have published more than ten novels now. If you have written more novels than me, your sales will be even better."

Zhao Hong said nonchalantly.

"Haha, it's impossible! I can't write your novel, and Chinese and Western culture are a barrier to me. How can you handle it so well that both Chinese and Western fans like it endlessly?"

Qiqi shook her head and said.

While the two were chatting, they also looked at the children. The two little guys, Wenwen and Fanfan, played with the wooden horse. For a while, happy laughter kept echoing in the air.

"These two little guys haven't been to the amusement park for a while. Look how excited they are." Zhao Hong said with a smile on her face.

"Yes, it's better for them to be carefree." Qiqi gently held Zhao Hong's hand and said with a longing look on her face.

"What's so sad about you girl? Why do you become so sad and sentimental?" Zhao Hong said, tapping Qiqi's head gently with her hand.

"Humph! Why not? My mother calls me every once in a while and talks about kids, kids, kids. This has almost become my inner demon." Qiqi said a little depressed.

"Haha, what's so difficult about this? Just give birth to a baby. As for the pain, don't trust my medical skills. I will prepare a medicine for you when the time comes. There will be no pain at all when giving birth, and there will be no side effects."

"real?"

"Then it can't be fake, it's more real than real gold!"

"Then when do we start?"

"Hey, always be ready!"

"You are such a bad person!"



Zhao Hong was taking care of her children and cultivating their relationship at the same time. The day passed by in a hurry. At noon, they had a lunch at DreamWorks Paradise, which tasted pretty good.

Chefs from different places have been invited here and can receive guests from all over the world.

The next day Zhao Hong went to see Qingxia. This little aunt is staying at home and not going out. She spends time playing with Niannian and writing novels.

"Those Years" is almost finished by her.

"How is it, how is it? How is the writing?" Qingxia looked at Zhao Hong who was flipping through "Those Years" with a little anxiety. She asked nervously before he even started reading a chapter.

This is when Zhao Hong came to Qingxia and entered her study under the strange look in Lin's mother's eyes. She couldn't wait to ask him to give a review. How was the novel she wrote?

"Don't worry, I haven't finished reading it yet!" Zhao Hong was a little speechless when she saw Qingxia like this.

The little aunt was acting like Xiao Guliang, which made him feel confused.

I finally finished reading about half of it, and I feel very good about it. The writing style of the little aunt is pretty good, but she is just a bit literary. The story is also very good, delicate and touching.

In the little aunt's expectant eyes, he said: "That's really good, Axia. I really didn't expect you to write so well. I'm sure this book will sell millions of copies in a month."

"real?"

"Absolutely!"

After hearing the affirmative answer, the little aunt instantly breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and didn't care about the slight shaking, and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

This made Zhao Hong look straight at her. It seemed that she had grown a lot during this period, and the effect was obvious. But it was a pity that she could only watch but not eat, and her mother-in-law was still there!

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough after so many years?" the little aunt said with an annoyed look on her face, while a red cloud rose on her cheeks.

Her heart was pounding. She hadn't had that thing for a long time. She missed it, but it was not the right time now.

You wouldn’t dare do this in broad daylight!

"Haha, people are more delicate than flowers. This is the most precious treasure in the world. I never get tired of it!"

Zhao Hong said sincerely.

"Who believes it?" Qingxia muttered, but the smile on her cheeks never disappeared.

She added: "Can you tell me what's good about my novel?"

"Haha, although the portrayal of the male protagonist Ke Jingteng in your novel is a bit weak, the description of Shen Jiayi is more delicate, which I feel a little inferior to..."

When Zhao Hong talked about some of the treatments in this novel, he was very clear and logical. The little aunt's eyes flashed when she talked about it, and she accidentally wrote out many places. He didn't expect that there would be such an effect, which really surprised him.

"Hong, what you said before is for them to get married in parallel time and space. I don't think it is good. If you miss it, you have missed it. Even if it is a fantasy, it will be successful."

Qingxia Wenqing suddenly became ill again, and she didn't like the ending proposed by Zhao Hong very much.

"Okay, it's up to you, but when filming a movie, it must end with this. This is to give the audience a fantasy, otherwise it will be too sad and people won't like it."

Zhao Hong said in agreement.

A tragic ending is not impossible for a novel, but it would be too cruel for a movie to have a graphic feel.

Zhao Hong always wants to treat these female literary youths with courtesy. Although there are many tragedies in his novels, he still doesn't like too many tragedies.

The two of them chatted about novels and flirted with each other. This kind of life was really a pleasure.

When the time came, Zhao Hong took over the cooking chores. Mother Lin looked at her and nodded. If her son-in-law didn't have the problem of being a sick person, he would really be a perfect man!

He wouldn't be able to do it. Sometimes when she thought about how he wasn't perfect, she felt relieved and didn't have to worry about her daughter being abandoned.

"Hongzi, the food you cooked is really good. No wonder Axia said she doesn't want to eat the food I cooked!" Mother Lin's eyes lit up when she tasted the food Zhao Hong cooked.

tasty!

As for the other things, she is not well-educated and cannot come up with any good words to describe them, but this is enough.

"Haha, the food cooked by aunt is also very good, it tastes like my mother's!" Zhao Hong praised without leaving any trace.

"Haha, there's no way to compare, there's no way to compare!"

"It would be great if Lao Lin was here. He can't live or die here. Otherwise, I would like to try your craftsmanship."

"What's so difficult about this? In a few days, when I come to visit you for New Year greetings, I'll show off my cooking skills."



"My mother was so comforted by you! She said good things about you all day long."

"Haha, that is my filial piety, consideration and thoughtfulness as a son-in-law!"

"Just be pretty! You'll only do some superficial things."



Zhao Hong was walking in the yard with her little aunt, and the two of them were bickering with each other, which was very lively.

As for Mother Lin, she saw the two of them not far away and looked like a beautiful couple, and she felt very unhappy.
To be continued...
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