Hu Yifei, Zhao Haitang, and Curry Sauce looked at him after hearing this.
Tang Zhan said according to his own thinking: "You must think clearly about what Zi Qiao needs."
About this question.
Hu Yifei thought for a moment: "Zi Qiao was too depressing after reading Zhao Haitang's novel. Of course he needs to relax."
"Yes." Curry Sauce agreed: "Uncle Zi Qiao needs to relax."
Zhao Haitang didn't understand what Tang Zhan was going to say, but he was also thinking about this issue.
Tang Zhan shook his head: "If you are simply revising the novel so that Zi Qiao can read it comfortably and relieve stress, there are many ways to revise it, and you don't need to be omnipotent."
"Before revising, you must be clear that the story in the book is fictional, but Ziqiao is an ordinary person. He has now replaced himself as the protagonist, but it does not mean that he can accept this very large change."
"that is."
Although Zhao Haitang didn't understand what Lu Ziqiao needed, he agreed with Tang Zhan's point of view.
Hu Yifei asked: "What does Zi Qiao need?"
Tang Zhan explained: "First, the stories Zi Qiao read put him in a state of depression for a long time, so he needed to release this suppressed emotion."
"Second, and most importantly, we need to let Zi Qiao recognize the reality. Otherwise, he can be fascinated by Zhao Haitang's book and regard the protagonist as himself, or he can read other books and insert himself into it."
"I understand." Hu Yifei understood. She found that the issues mentioned by Tang Zhan really needed attention, but when she thought about how to make Lu Ziqiao recognize the reality, she had a headache: "What should we do?"
Tang Zhan smiled: "We can write an interactive story, let Zi Qiao decide the direction of the story, and let him use his own strength to save his daughter in the book."
"This method is good." Hu Yifei found that these professional things still had to rely on Tang Zhan. At least this method sounded much more reliable than the idea she and Curry Sauce had: "That's it."
Zhao Haitang suddenly had an opinion: "But how to make Zi Qiao recognize the reality?"
"This is simple." Tang Zhan said confidently: "We can add a paragraph at the end of the story."
"What words?"
Hu Yifei asked.
She was really curious about what words could make Lu Ziqiao realize the reality.
Curry paste is also very curious as to what it is.
Zhao Haitang couldn't think of it even if he thought about it.
…
Two hours later.
"Click..."
The door opens.
inside the room.
Lu Ziqiao was holding a microphone and singing: "I want to cross this desert to find my true self. I only have a camel to accompany me..."
As soon as they entered, they were shocked by what they saw.
"What is this?" Curry Sauce was a little confused: "What are you doing, uncle?"
"You are finally back." Chen Meijia had been sitting at the table. When she saw them coming back, she ran over aggrievedly: "He told me that he wanted to sing a lullaby to coax little Xiaobu to sleep. Look, this is not coaxing Xiaobu.
It’s good if Bu sleeps and doesn’t scare little Bu.”
"Is Ziqiao crazy? If Sister Yifei can't do it, just knock him out."
"Don't worry, Zi Qiao is fine." Tang Zhan comforted him and explained: "I read a book and it mentioned that people have a period of exhaustion. After passing the period of exhaustion, people will enter
A state of extreme excitement."
Chen Meijia was relieved, but still worried: "What should we do now? Can't we keep him excited?"
"Leave it to us next." Hu Yifei patted Chen Meijia on the shoulder: "We can definitely make Zi Qiao return to normal."