Now Lu Ziqiao still doesn't know that the author of the novel he is reading is Zhao Haitang.
In order to prevent Lu Ziqiao from suddenly appearing.
Zhao Haitang's identity was known to Lu Ziqiao.
They came to 3602.
Hu Yifei and Curry Sauce stood aside to supervise.
Zhao Haitang has been sitting there for almost ten minutes without writing a single word, and he is about to cry with a frown on his face: "You two are staring here, I... can't write."
"Don't pretend, if you don't write, I will do it." Hu Yifei's patience was quickly running out.
Zhao Haitang protected the laptop: "Can you still write books?"
Curry Sauce said confidently: "What's difficult about writing online articles? I've already conceived it. In this life, the father who was originally poor made a lot of money through hard work and built a sweet castle for his daughter."
Curry Sauce thought: "The wall tiles are made of chocolate, the floor is covered with candies, and there is a big... milk tea swimming pool."
After hearing this, Zhao Haitang had a headache and covered his forehead.
Tang Zhan also had a speechless expression on his face.
"Dad and daughter live in this castle." Curry Sauce imagined: "It must be so happy, very happy."
Zhao Haitang couldn't help complaining: "I've stayed in this castle for three days and I've become as fat as a pig. I'm so happy."
Hu Yifei patted him: "Why don't you listen to the point? The meaning of the curry sauce is to make dad richer and luckier, so that Joe won't feel aggrieved when he sees it."
"And in addition to being rich, we also want to make dad stronger." Hu Yifei also began to think: "Improve his charm and combat effectiveness, so that Zi Qiao can gain the strength to get rid of anxiety in the novel."
Curry Sauce had an idea: "How about letting him find a martial arts secret book?"
"What a good idea." Hu Yifei agreed: "Just write it like this. In this life, my father is still oppressed by evil forces. He had his hands cut off, his eyes were blinded, and his daughter was snatched away."
Hu Yifei was so excited when she said: "But there is no end to the road. One day, my father picked up a long-lost martial arts secret book. Not only did he master the unparalleled magical power of the Heavenly Thunder Rolling Fist, but he also practiced the Sixteen Piece
Abs.”
Zhao Haitang couldn't understand after hearing this: "Sixteen-pack abs, who has four bathroom heaters on his belly?"
"So charming..." Curry Sauce said infatuatedly.
Hu Yifei continued to think: "Later, my father punished rape and eliminated evil, and slapped to death those who did bad things. Moreover, because of practicing martial arts secrets, his severed hand grew back, and his eyes that were blinded regained sight.
Moreover, he is young again, so the daughter recognizes her father again, is it reasonable?"
"kindness."
Curry sauce nods.
Hear what the two of them said.
"enough!"
Zhao Haitang really couldn't help it: "Do you think writing novels is just playing house? This is a solemn and great career. When I write novels, I don't need flowers, applause, money and fame, but I must stick to myself. I won't
I will never betray my conscience and sell my soul to change a novel."
Tang Zhan really wanted to give Zhao Haitang a thumbs up.
But now the key is to wrap up the plan.
The key point is that Zhao Haitang's novel is really full of negative energy.
It would be great to have Lu Ziqiao as a reader.
If Zhao Haitang does not cooperate at this time.
It is estimated that the next plan will really develop according to the original plot.
In fact, it is not impossible to develop according to the original plot.
only……
It is exactly what Zhao Haitang said.
Writing novels does not only require imagination. Hu Yifei and Curry Sauce are really not suitable for writing novels.
Tang Zhan coughed and said seriously: "Actually, none of you understand what Zi Qiao really needs."