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Chapter 36 Competition: Write a Science Fiction Story

After communicating with Sui Xi, Li Youqing happened to come out of the room.

"When can we have dinner? I'm hungry." Li Youqing muttered, rubbing his stomach.

Judging from her performance, her mood was much better than before, and it seemed that Sui Xi's 'persuasion' had an effect.

"I forgot to buy groceries today, so I asked Liangliang to bring them here."

As soon as Jiang Bei finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

He stood up and opened the door. Liang Liang, dressed in black leather, was standing at the door carrying two bags of ingredients.

"Brother, this is the dish you want."

Liangliang happily handed over the dishes and then started to change her shoes naturally.

She didn't eat either today, so she could have a meal at her brother's place.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time Liangliang has been here, and he is quite familiar with it, so there is nothing unfamiliar about it.

The only awkward thing is that she and Li Youqing have a little disagreement with each other. Neither of them likes each other.

"Zhang Jiuliang, these dishes of yours are probably the leftover ingredients in the store, right?" Li Youqing sat on the sofa and looked at the two bags of ingredients in Jiang Bei's hand and teased.

As soon as these words came out.

Even Jiang Bei couldn't help but sneered, but he was still thick-skinned and pretended not to hear anything. He carried the bag and walked towards the kitchen to avoid the battlefield.

"Nonsense, I just bought these from the supermarket." Liangliang said without any fear and held her head high.

"Who are you fooling? If you can, bring out the bill and let me see it." Li Youqing didn't believe it.

"Can you understand the mathematics taught by your physical education teacher?"

"That's better than being the gambling king of Anseong and losing everything."

"snort!"

"snort!"

Liangliang and Li Youqing obviously didn't want to deal with it. After arguing with each other, they simply ran into the kitchen to help and asked about the recent situation.

"Brother, how is the situation now? I have followed both of you on Weibo in the past two days, why are you still showing off your affection? Brother, has your original intention changed?"

"No way." Jiang Bei glanced at the living room and found that Li Youqing was playing with his mobile phone. He lowered his voice and said, "That's just a strategy of mine. On the surface, I show affection, but in fact, I steal her fans and make her lose them."

"It doesn't feel like it has much effect! Look at the number of fans my sister-in-law still has." Liangliang asked doubtfully.

"What effect can only one day have? I was originally planning to slowly steal all her fans, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary." At this point, Jiang Bei showed a somewhat confident expression on his face.

"What do you mean? Could it be that...brother, you have already conquered my sister-in-law?" Liangliang pinched off a chili head, then subconsciously threw the chili pepper into the trash can and the chili head into the basket.

"Do you like chili pepper heads?" Jiang Bei asked seriously.

"No, you can't eat chili tops." Liangliang didn't know why the topic suddenly changed.

"Then why did you throw the head into the basket and the pepper into the trash can?"

"Oh... I'm sorry, I was too involved and didn't pay attention." Liang Liang lowered his head and glanced at the trash can, then came back to his senses, picked up the vegetables sheepishly, and smiled innocently.

Jiang Bei then continued to work, and by the way returned to the topic just now, and slowly told the story of how he bribed the tutor of Weilan Film and Television Academy.

After Liangliang listened, she was silent at first, and then asked in a low voice: "It won't be like Fatty Hai last time, right?"

"Definitely not. This week, I have been lurking at Weilan Film and Television Academy during the day to observe their classes. Ji Yingzi did do what I wanted." Jiang Bei said firmly.

It was precisely because he was too casual and believed in Big Fatty Hai last time that the final incident capsized, so this time he stayed at the Blue Film and Television Academy to secretly monitor me.

The purpose is to avoid making the same mistakes again.

"So, my sister-in-law is not far away from quitting the circle?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, the results will come soon. After you quit the entertainment industry, I will prepare to expand the scale of the farmhouse, open several chain stores, and earn some money to use as your dowry."

"But now that one of our farmhouses is about to close down, is it really good to open a chain..."

"What do you mean?"

"I think we should run the first farmhouse well first."

"Any good ideas?"

"I passed by a newly opened hot pot restaurant when I was shopping for groceries two days ago. Their store is opened by a celebrity and the business is very booming. I think we can imitate it." Liangliang suggested.

"How to imitate? Find celebrities to promote?" Jiang Bei asked with a frown.

Hearing this, Liangliang said: "Aren't you and your sister-in-law now celebrities with hundreds of thousands of fans? Can you just post a blog post on Weibo and promote our farmhouse?"

Hmm...

Jiangbei fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Liangliang waited obediently.

"I thought of a way, but I have to go to the farmhouse tomorrow." Jiang Bei had an idea in his mind and said.

"No need to monitor the school?"

"It's basically confirmed there, so there's no need to go there every day."

"good."

"Sa~"

The ingredients are put into the pot, and the selected pork belly is stir-fried with cooking oil. The aroma gradually fills the entire kitchen. Along with the two brothers and sisters talking quietly, a sumptuous dinner is ready.

On the dinner table.

A family of three is eating.

Liangliang took a bite of the meat and said vaguely: "I saw you two playing that poem with pictures and poems on Weibo yesterday. I thought it was quite interesting. Do you still plan to play it today?"

Jiangbei heard this and glanced at Li Youqing.

Li Youqing took a mouthful of food, shook his head and said, "This is a competition between me and your brother. Yesterday we lost with pictures and poems. I definitely can't do this repetitive routine today."

She's not stupid. Jiangbei's literary talent is so high. If she tries to compose pictures and poems, she's bound to lose.

"What are you playing then?" Liangliang was very interested in this kind of thing and asked.

Li Youqing tilted his head and glanced at Jiangbei, thought for a moment and said, "How about writing a story today."

"Write a story?"

Jiang Bei and Liang Liang looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

"Yes, just write a small fragment of the story, similar to a script." Li Youqing thought of what he said to her on Sui Xi night, which could be used to compete with Jiangbei, and by the way rewrite a new science fiction theme.

Story scenes are used to suit his liking.

"So I'm writing a script..." Liangliang couldn't help but smile when she heard this. She was about to speak, but was stopped by Jiang Bei's look.

Liangliang quickly understood, her face turned from sunny to gloomy, and she objected: "No. My brother knows how to write scripts? Aren't you making things difficult for him?"

"If he can write, how can he play this game?" Li Youqing retorted with arguments.

"But this is too difficult."

"I haven't written anything before. Everyone's difficulty level is the same."

"..."

Under Liangliang's constant arguments, Li Youqing became more and more determined to use the "story" method to conduct the second game.

Liangliang looked sad on the surface, but secretly smiled proudly at Jiangbei.

Jiang Bei gave a thumbs up in return.

Well done.

Who is he afraid of when writing scripts and stories?

Since everyone had their own little Jiujiu in mind, they ate the meal relatively quickly. After finishing the meal, Li Youqing pulled Jiang Bei to sit on both sides of the sofa, while Liang Liang went to get some paper and pen and put them on the coffee table.

"The rule is to write a complete story, and the subject must be science fiction. Is that okay?" Li Youqing asked expectantly.

"Wouldn't this competition be put on the Internet?" Jiang Bei looked at the paper and pen and asked doubtfully.

If he doesn’t post it on Weibo, how can he steal followers?

"Hang on, today is an internal competition." Li Youqing chuckled.

Post on Weibo? What should I do if you steal my followers?

After the incident of her followers being stolen yesterday, she has made up her mind not to interact with Jiang Bei on Weibo again.

OK.

Inside is inside.

You can't dance for a few days anyway.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bei picked up a pen and paper and began to outline a science fiction story.

What to write?

Shanghai Fortress?


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