Jiang Yang wants his wife to read the new book he has written.
but--
It won't be long this time.
Because after watching a few episodes of new dramas, Li Qingning felt that it was boring. Then, she washed some strawberries and fed them to Jiang Yang. She read Jiang Yang's new novel and found it interesting, so she took the tablet and shared it with Jiang Yang.
Document, sitting next to Jiang Yang, with his legs crossed on Jiang Yang's lap, looking happy, I would like to correct the typos by the way.
Don't say it yet.
The speed of my own printer is quite fast.
certainly.
If I didn't like to touch her leg while typing, my speed would be even faster.
It was also because of this benefit that Jiang Yang had the patience to finish writing it quickly.
so--
After copying the book, Jiang Yang typed a line on the title page: "Dedicated to my wife, thanking her for accompanying her throughout the process."
This is the end of this book.
Otherwise, with just these legs, he could write for another hundred years.
After checking for typos, Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang to send it to Liu Tao.
Liu Tao is still in Buddhism these days.
but--
After being killed by him many times, Ding Lu, who was encouraged by him last time and determined to ride out the trough of Jiangyang, came again with a newly revised manuscript.
This was a draft that she had revised after being injected with chicken blood and killed three times.
so.
In view of Ding Lu's unyielding spirit, Liu Tao had to restrain his Buddhist tendencies and sat with Ding Lu in a glass room with a square roof, drinking tea in the sun and discussing the manuscript with her carefully.
"The problem with your manuscript—"
Liu Tao paused and found a suitable word: "It's too confusing, there are too many story lines, and it's also a bit cliche. The key murderer's tricks can't support so many story lines... You are Jiang Yang's sequelae."
.”
Ding Lu:……
What disease is this?
"This is my own conclusion."
Liu Tao poured himself a cup of tea and explained slowly. He behaved like a senior editor in the industry: "I have received a lot of manuscripts in the past six months, and most of them are imitating Jiang Yang."
There are also upper and lower levels of mystery novels.
The worst method is to cover up everything; the slightly better method is to attack the east and west, which is similar to the principle of magic; and the best method is to put all the clues in front of the reader, or even give the reader too many clues, so that the reader gets lost in the mystery.
Among the clues.
Jiang Yang's usual method is this last one.
Ding Lu also wanted to do this when so many characters and story lines appear in the manuscript of her new book.
But this thing—
Liu Tao: “It’s really not something ordinary people can control.”
Just then, Liu Tao's cell phone rang.
He glanced at it and saw an incoming message from his mailbox, with a very familiar nickname:
If you don’t marry Li Yu, you won’t sleep.
Before Liu Tao's visual signal reached his head, he sat up from the stool with a lump in his butt, and then he realized: "Wori, there is another manuscript."
Not long ago.
He had just received "Murder Through the Mirror", and this was followed by another manuscript.
High yield is like that of a sow.
Mr. Chengzi, who rushed to Sister Chen’s house for the update, will know what he will think!
then--
Liu Tao took a screenshot of the email reminder and sent it to the group.
Mr. Chengzi was peeling oranges and reviewing manuscripts. After seeing the news, the oranges in his hands could not help but squeeze out orange juice. Mr. Chengzi simply took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Chengzi, and sent it to the group to threaten Liu Tao.
No matter how proud you are, be careful of what will happen.
but.
Liu Tao ran away after flirting, no longer caring about him.
He took the notebook and opened the mailbox——
Ding Lu came over and said, "The old thief's manuscript?"
Ding Lu has never seen Liu Tao react as if he had a spring on his butt to a manuscript other than that of an old thief.
"yes."
Liu Tao opened the manuscript and muttered: "Murder on the Nile."
Ding Lu: "I guess the murderer is definitely not Nile."
Liu Tao:......
Then--
They saw the sentence on the title page.
Liu Tao now knows why this article came so quickly. Darling, the big devil will supervise on the spot and urge the updates on the spot. The big devil is mighty and powerful. "I will be a die-hard fan of the big devil from now on. Whoever dares to criticize the big devil will be blamed by me."
Ancestors for generations!"
then--
Liu Tao asked Ding Lu: "Are you a fan of Big Devil?"
Ding Lu: "I am a fan of the King of Heaven!"
Liu Tao told her not to come forward, "Go ahead and revise your manuscript. You don't have the right to read it in advance."
Ding Lu: "I can also be a fan of Big Devil."
She immediately started following Li Yu on Twitter and became a casual fan.
"also."
Liu Tao is not afraid that Ding Lu will read the manuscript in advance and plagiarize it.
Isn't this seeking death?
but--
Before reading the main text, Liu Tao took out his phone and sent a screenshot of this paragraph of the Big Devil's reminder to the group.
Mr. Orange had already calmed down, so he took another orange and was peeling it to eat.
result--
He looked at the group again with contemptuous hands——
The pretty boy then saw that Mr. Orange’s orange had been crushed again.
The pretty boy walked over with the cup: "Boss, have you washed your hands? If so, your juicer is pretty good."
Mr. Orange:......
Liu Tao found Jiang Yang's book very strange.
Its story is fluid.
Just in the first chapter.
I just wrote that my best friend came to the rich woman to introduce a job to her boyfriend. Just when Liu Tao thought that the crime was about to start, in the blink of an eye it was reported that the rich woman was going to marry her best friend's boyfriend, and then surrounding the marriage and the relationship between the two.
I went to Egypt for vacation, and wrote a few sections about the lives of several supporting characters.
Because of the changes in the flow of time, although there are many characters in this chapter, it reads very smoothly.
The essential--
Liu Tao exclaimed: "Look at what this old thief wrote -"
Ding Lu followed: "Cowhide!"
There are so many characters appearing in one chapter. Just by looking at their names, it is difficult to tell who is who, but as soon as they speak or do something, you will know who they are. "The characters appear logically. These are you and Jiang."
The biggest difference is the foreign.”
Ding Lu nodded perfunctorily: "Hurry up and turn back."
"What's the rush?"
Liu Tao asked her to study more. This chapter alone is already a textbook-level classic mystery novel and is worth reading carefully.
Ding Lu thinks so too.
She should now have a humble and eager to learn heart, instead of looking forward to the future.
"Then I'll take a look."
She went to get the mouse and planned to read the first chapter from the beginning again.
"never mind."
Liu Tao took away the mouse and said, "Let's look below."
He couldn't wait any longer.
Then--
They saw a cliched love triangle, coupled with a group of people with evil intentions, and the various behaviors of all living beings on the Nile.
There just wasn't a murder.
It’s over a hundred pages, a third of the way through the book, and no one has died yet.
If it weren't for Poirot, Liu Tao and Ding Lu almost thought Jiang Yang had sent the wrong manuscript.
even so--
The two of them also watched with great interest.
For Ding Lu.
Although the love triangle is a bad thing, it also means that this clichéd story has a strong vitality.
Otherwise, today's TV dramas would not have evolved to have a female protagonist, and urban dramas would inevitably start with the heroine getting married, and nine times out of ten, she would have to face her husband cheating on her. Then, the heroine would continue to strive for self-improvement and rely on other men to be beautiful. Finally, watch
Looking at my husband, all I have to say is, sister now, you can’t afford such a plot.
The key to a clichéd story depends on who writes it.
and--
Jiang Yang's excellent storytelling skills, under the framework of reasoning, and under the premise that a murder is bound to happen and someone is going to die, he just happened to write this triangle relationship very tightly, bringing a very unconventional feeling
of tension and fun.
Now.
Ding Lu just hoped that the rich woman who stole someone's boyfriend would die.
certainly.
It's best for the scumbag to die as well.
even--
Ding Lu hoped that her best friend would take action so that Poirot would not find out.