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Chapter 53 What about the back?

How did I come up with this crappy idea of ​​handwriting?

Qiu Yuan rubbed his wrist and looked at the beginning of a 3,000-word novel neatly written on the manuscript paper.

It took Qiu Yuan half an hour to write this. Handwriting 3,000 words in half an hour is really close to the limit of human hand speed.

If Qiu Yuan changed the keyboard, it would not be a problem to type 10,000 words in one hour.

When Qiu Yuan finished a chapter, he was a little surprised why Bai Xiaoyu didn't go back to his room to take a look now?

Letting a strange man stay in her room for half an hour, let alone Bai Xiaoyu, Qiu Yuan would have felt extremely disgusted if she thought about it from the perspective of a lady.

When I think about that strange man touching something of her own, I feel like my whole body is crawling. So how did Bai Xiaoyu endure it?

The moment Qiu Yuan raised his head, he suddenly saw a camera placed on the side of the computer screen. The indicator light under the camera was flashing.

It's just that the indicator light was blocked by a yellow sticky note, so Qiu Yuan couldn't tell at first glance that the camera was actually on.

Damn, damn, this girl Bai Xiaoyu is too scheming, right?

Qiu Yuan changed to a new piece of manuscript paper as if nothing had happened, and began to lower his head at the desk and continue writing silently.

This camera can clearly see every corner of the room. Bai Xiaoyu is probably using her mobile phone to check the content captured by this camera.

If Qiu Yuan dared to touch her clothes or dolls in her room, Bai Xiaoyu would probably burst into the room immediately and greet her with a dog beating stick.

What's worse is that once Bai Xiaoyu gets caught, she will have a reason to ask Bai Ya to invite Qiu Yuan back!

Fortunately, Qiu Yuan has no interest in this area. As a professional miner, Qiu Yuan has never been greedy for girls' bodies. Well...sometimes he is, but work is work and emotions are emotions. Qiu Yuan is still very good at distinguishing between them.

It can be opened.

Bai Xiaoyu seemed to be dragging Lin Wanxiang away on purpose. Although Qiu Yuan was writing a manuscript, his ears were always paying attention to the movement outside the door.

It would be bad if Bai Xiaoyu and Lin Wanxiang fought and a murder occurred, but first there was the sound of cooking and chopping vegetables outside the door, and then the sound of news broadcasts from the TV.

Qiu Yuan speculated that Bai Xiaoyu simply sat on the sofa and watched TV and was unwilling to let Qiu Yuan out to see Lin Wanxiang.

Now the sound of cooking has stopped, but Bai Xiaoyu still has no intention of letting Qiu Yuan go out.

Qiu Yuan was also happy to take advantage of this time to finish writing the next two chapters. In this way, Qiu Yuan spent almost an hour in Bai Xiaoyu's room writing the manuscript. He wrote almost 6,000 words and left ten blank pages of manuscript paper.

Written to the letter.

When the last word of the third chapter was written, Qiu Yuan felt that his hand was about to break!

Rushing for a manuscript is really tiring!

Qiu Yuan rubbed his slightly trembling hands, feeling that he had almost lost the strength to hold the pen, but the results were still very gratifying.

The pile of manuscript paper placed on Qiu Yuan's desk has the feeling of a work of art. This is not an exaggeration. Qiu Yuan's handwriting is very beautiful, the kind that can be praised by Lin Wanxiang.

Just looking at this pile of manuscript paper on the table is pleasing to the eye, if Qiu Yuan typed the electronic file on the keyboard and then copied it to Bai Xiaoyu on A4 paper.

There is a high probability that Bai Xiaoyu will not know where to throw it after reading it, because there is still an electronic file left, but this... Qiu Yuan's handwritten version, if she likes it, there is a high probability that she will keep it for the rest of her life.

The premise is to make her like it.

Preparations for the battle are complete! It’s time to start piercing Bai Xiaoyu. I don’t know if I can pierce it.

Bai Xiaoyu is determined not to let Wanxiang see him today, so Qiu Yuan waiting here may be useless until Bai Ya comes back, so he still has to take the initiative.

Qiu Yuan turned the water-based pen in his hand, pretending that the water-based pen accidentally rolled down next to the camera, and then when he reached out to get the water-based pen, he knocked the camera off the table.

Sure enough, the moment the camera fell to the table, there was the sound of unlocking the door. Qiu Yuan suspected that Bai Xiaoyu was standing at the door of the room waiting with a sledgehammer. Once Qiu Yuan hit the camera, he broke in directly.

Bai Xiaoyu wouldn't break the door of her room, but she had a mop in her hand when she entered!

My girl, I have no grudges against you, and you won’t serve me with a dog-beating stick, right?

Bai Xiaoyu locked the door as soon as she entered. She didn't want Lin Wanxiang to follow her in. She took a baseball bat and stared at Qiu Yuan, who was sorting manuscript papers at her computer desk.

"What are you doing?" Bai Xiaoyu's tone was not as angry as Qiu Yuan imagined.

She was very satisfied because Qiu Yuan stayed in her room for an hour and a half and did not touch any personal items in her room.

"Me? I'm revising the manuscript...what's wrong?" Qiu Yuan asked, pretending that nothing happened, and had no intention of handing the manuscript directly to Bai Xiaoyu.

This intention is too obvious, and she will most likely not see it.

"What manuscript?" Bai Xiaoyu was also a little curious about what Qiu Yuan had been writing at his desk for the past hour and a half.

The answer here is very important. Qiu Yuan must arouse her interest, whether it is good interest or bad interest.

"Even if the manuscript is intended for Teacher Bai Ya to read, I don't know if it will be able to meet Teacher Bai Ya's discernment." Qiu Yuan said.

"My mother?" Bai Xiaoyu quickly understood Qiu Yuan's intention after hearing this. "You wrote a movie script? Do you want to show it to my mother? I knew you would have bad intentions when you came to my house as a tutor!"

Bai Xiaoyu is also familiar with the film screenwriting industry. Newcomers in this industry who want to enter the industry must either submit their resumes to major media companies or spend their own money to make a small-budget film.

But the easiest and fastest way is to let a senior lead you in. This is the fastest shortcut. In Bai Xiaoyu's opinion, this is what Qiu Yuan had in mind.

"This can't be considered unkind, right? It's not too much to ask your mother for advice on writing." Qiu Yuan said.

"My mom doesn't have that much time now!"

Bai Xiaoyu raised the mop in his hand as he spoke, as if he wanted to drive away Qiu Yuan's tail-wagging Shiba Inu, but halfway through, Bai Xiaoyu felt that this was not the solution.

She couldn't drive Qiu Yuan away. When Bai Ya came back, Qiu Yuan wanted to hand the manuscript to Bai Ya, but she couldn't stop her, so she might as well read Qiu Yuan's manuscript first and then reduce it to worthless!

"But you can show it to me first. If I don't think it's working, there's no point in showing it to my mother." Bai Xiaoyu put down the mop in her hand and said it very directly.

"This..." Qiu Yuan showed a slightly embarrassed expression at first, but still handed the manuscript in his hand to Bai Xiaoyu.

"I still think it's a waste of time!" Bai Xiaoyu took the manuscript handed over by Qiu Yuan.

She was not optimistic about the movie script written by Qiu Yuan from the beginning, because Qiu Yuan looked like an amateur at first sight.

Bai Xiaoyu glanced at the title of this article. The title of the article was not difficult to understand, but it just hit the heart of a young and energetic young man like Bai Xiaoyu. To be more specific, Bai Xiaoyu felt like it when he read it.

Cool sentence!

And when Bai Xiaoyu started to read what Qiu Yuan had written, just by looking at the format, he instantly confirmed that Qiu Yuan was an outsider among outsiders.

"What you are writing is completely a novel, not a movie script." Bai Xiaoyu continued to read, but still kept venomous, "And this is a martial arts drama? You don't know that this is the current film market.

Are you in the worst category..."

Although Bai Xiaoyu complained endlessly about various shortcomings in the manuscript written by Qiu Yuan, she still read it carefully page by page.

What Qiu Yuan writes is the most simple and straightforward Shuangwen, but Shuangwen also has a lot of tricks, rhythm, and reading sense. It is not that simple to understand these things thoroughly. Bai Xiaoyu is reading this

This is a textbook-style cool article.

When you are young, who doesn’t have the dream of swimming against the current, soaring into the sky, and impressing all those who once underestimated you?

Bai Xiaoyu happened to be at this age. When she turned the page and saw the protagonist in the script shouting out the famous lines in the work, Qiu Yuan could feel the girl's eyes shining.

Maybe Bai Xiaoyu also wanted Cloud Media to shout this sentence in front of those people when it humiliated her mother.

But it's still too shameful in reality. Just reading it in the novel also makes Bai Xiaoyu very satisfied.

"You've been given a perfect songwriting opportunity"

"You received a reward of 500 yuan"

"Your singing skills +3"

The pickaxe fee came so quickly? But...exploded so many things at once?

Is this the power of the jade mine?

Bai Xiaoyu didn't notice the change in Qiu Yuan's expression. She finished reading the third chapter and quickly turned the page again.

Qiu Yuan is a thief. In order to make Bai Xiaoyu feel that he has written a lot, Qiu Yuan added a stack of blank paper under the manuscript with the main text.

The amount in Bai Xiaoyu's hand was so full that she thought Qiu Yuan had written more than 120 chapters in one breath!

As a result, after reading Chapter 3, I turned the page and found it was blank!

ah?

Bai Xiaoyu anxiously turned another page, but it was still blank and nothing.

"What's behind?" Bai Xiaoyu raised her head and asked Qiu Yuan.

"I haven't had time to write it yet, but do you like this script very much?" Qiu Yuan looked at Bai Xiaoyu and asked.

Bai Xiaoyu originally wanted to urge Qiu Yuan to update quickly but swallowed it back. Her self-esteem did not allow her to take the initiative to ask Qiu Yuan for anything.

Because Qiu Yuan is from Cloud Media!

"I don't like it. This thing is not a movie script at all. It's useless for you to show it to my mother." Bai Xiaoyu said and pushed all the manuscript papers in his hand to Qiu Yuan.

Anyway, she had already read the first three chapters, so there was no use leaving these manuscript papers in her hands.

Girl, you are having sex for free!

Qiu Yuan looked at the manuscript papers that Bai Xiaoyu had stuffed into his arms. He really wanted to say to her with a smile, "If you keep doing this for nothing, I won't show you any updates!"

But what can I say... As long as it can make a beautiful woman smile, it's okay to update a thousand chapters.

Today's goal has been achieved, Qiu Yuan, it's almost time to escape... Just as Qiu Yuan was thinking this, Bai Xiaoyu's door suddenly opened slowly.

"What...are you doing?" Lin Wanxiang's voice came from behind the door.

Qiu Yuan was so engrossed in writing that he forgot that Lin Wanxiang was still here. She seemed to have just finished cutting fruit or something else, and she still had a kitchen knife in her hand when she opened the door.

It's probably not too late to write a suicide note now.


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