The expressions of the surrounding servants immediately changed. It seemed that the kind Mrs. Chen rarely showed such a serious expression.
"I...Oh, forget it!" Although Tingting felt unhappy, due to her mother's majesty, she could only curl her lips and sit on the chair reluctantly.
She put away her arrogant expression, glanced at me and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are you the outstanding employees this year? You look so strange!"
"No, no, no," I shook my head: "Uncle Chen just invited us to have dinner."
Chen Dongcheng whispered in Tingting's ear: "They have made outstanding contributions to the 7.14 case. Please be polite."
"What? Is it you?" Tingting's eyes lit up and she asked in a low voice, "Isn't the inside story of the case particularly incredible?"
Chen Dongcheng coughed twice: "Tingting, are you looking for a subject for your novel?"
Seeing her father interrupting her, Tingting curled her lips: "I...how can I not!"
Mrs. Chen smiled and said: "Our Tingting is a young writer and likes to write some supernatural stories. Please give me your advice."
"Writer? Is she an author on the street? But Tingting is so good-looking, she belongs to the author on the street." I said something in my mind, and then thought: "I guess you didn't just invite us here to teach you.
Is it that simple for a daughter?”
I smiled apologetically and said, "Actually, it's quite normal for young people to like supernatural stories."
Tingting put down her chopsticks with a look of surprise: "Really? You like it too?"
Several people nodded and smiled without denying it.
"I have a wide range of interests and like to read everything." I asked, "What is the name of your work?"
Tingting seemed to be interested: "I have a column called "City Night Panic", have you read it?"
"I'll go, isn't it such a coincidence!?"
I felt speechless in my heart: "So it turns out that she wrote that messy book "City Night Panic"? And it was also a column? Oh my god, I have to say, it's really rubbish."
Several people looked at each other and looked at me who was raising the topic. Their eyes seemed to say: "You can handle the topic you raised."
"I've read that column, it was about ghost stories." I recalled carefully: "The author said he was panicking when he picked up his pen. That's right."
Tingting was very surprised: "So you have really seen it!? This is the first time I have met a real reader! What do you think, please give me some advice!"
"Damn it, your books have been included in the top ten of the "poison list". I went to take a look out of curiosity and almost didn't get poisoned to death!" I cursed in my heart.
For the sake of politeness, I smiled slightly and tried to change the subject: "How about we talk after dinner? You see, they can't join our conversation. I'm embarrassed."
Tingting moved the stool next to me and smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, I will sit next to you and we can chat while eating."
"Oh no, talking too much this time got into trouble!" I really couldn't laugh or cry. Chen Dongcheng across from me seemed a little embarrassed: "My daughter is really rude and makes everyone laugh."
I smiled and said, "Of course I won't mind. We are all of the same age. The way of making friends nowadays is so direct. This dish is very delicious. What is it called?"
Not only was I a good talker, but I was also very good at changing the subject. I instantly eliminated the embarrassment of Chen Dongcheng and his wife.
Moreover, Tingting's figure and appearance are amazing, and I really like chatting with her. Moreover, she is the daughter of a super rich family, as you know.
Tingting heard me say that this dish was delicious, so she picked up a large piece and put it on his bowl: "Do you like this? Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll ask the kitchen to cook it again."
Kui Zi and others seemed a little surprised. Isn't this Miss Wanjin too approachable?
After the pleasant lunch, Tingting grabbed me and asked, "Now that I'm full, can you give me some advice?"
Kuiko and the others pricked up their ears and listened to me quietly: "Your article "Ghost in the Back Alley" is very well written, but it lacks some real emotions and due logic. Think about it, if you didn't have any
When you encounter a ghost, do you think of running away or fighting with him immediately? But you don’t think so. You wrote that the protagonist chatted with the ghost and added him on WeChat. This is obviously illogical.
Bar."
Hearing the happy words, Ding Yong couldn't help but smile, and saw Tingting rolling her eyes. He hurriedly explained: "Did I sneeze at an inappropriate time? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Kui Zi and the others tried hard to hold back their laughter, but Tingting said dejectedly: "Then I haven't experienced that kind of life, so of course it won't be so real when I write about it."
"It's okay, just like courage, these can all be developed."
I comforted: "Tingting, I think your article lacks a kind of imagination, an imagination that breaks through the cage. I have done some work in the literary club before, and this imagination is not out of thin air, but
It is a breakthrough and creation based on a certain logic..."
Tingting listened very carefully, recorded everything I said, and then listened to me: "It is also very important to collect the subject matter, such as your article "The Horror of the Shenzhen-Guangzhou Train"..."
After chatting for a while, I looked at the time and said to Ling'er with some embarrassment: "It's getting late, I also want to go back and take a rest."
Seeing that I was about to leave, Tingting seemed a little disappointed: "I saw that we are so in love, and I wanted to take you to the orphanage to see the children."
"Orphanage?" I was startled: "I have to say, this domineering princess is quite caring."
I touched my nose and said, "I don't have anything to do in the afternoon. I might as well go see the children."
But I soon felt that something was wrong. Oops, I agreed too quickly! According to the screenwriter’s arrangement, going to the orphanage at this time will definitely be bad! Oops, it’s really difficult for a great hero to be a beauty.
Others are heroes and have a hard time being a beauty, but I have to add the word "big" to praise myself, because this is me, a different kind of fireworks.
"Everything happens for a reason, and there must be a monster. Even if I feel there is danger, I have to go. Who told me to make such a righteous declaration when I became a disciple!?" I thought of what happened that day, and suddenly I didn't feel so timid anymore.
Seeing that I promised her, Tingting was filled with joy and shouted loudly: "Sister Kuizi, sister Jing'er! Do you want to go to the orphanage and see those children?"
Hearing the word "orphanage", Dali and Ding Yong's hearts skipped a beat, and they said in unison: "Kuizi, I have an ominous premonition, can we not go?"
Kui Zi curved her lips and said contemptuously: "Have you watched too many movies or are you really afraid of ghosts? Isn't this just for you to practice your courage?"
She shouted back to Tingting: "Okay!" She was smiling secretly in her heart.
"Master, Miss, she is going to the orphanage." Zhou Sheng walked quickly to Chen Dongcheng and said.