Chapter 121 Those who write novels usually put themselves in it
Chapter 121 Those who write novels usually put themselves in it
Chapter 121 Writers of novels usually put themselves in it
When I came to Diao Chan's house, I found that Diao Chan had returned home. Jiang Yijun greeted her and said, "Xiaochan, are you not going to continue rehearsing this afternoon?" Although Jiang Yijun also participated in the morning Yunfan Entertainment But the drunken man doesn't care about drinking, he cares about Yuelao's career, so he doesn't know about Yunfan's arrangements.
"Actually, it's almost done. We just need to have a final rehearsal on the day before Christmas. And now we just need to have a good rest and relax!" Diao Chan saw Xiao Hei rushing out suddenly, her eyelids twitched, and then she danced the veil. Wrap Xiao Hei in his arms and keep him from approaching Jiang Yijun.
Finally, with Diao Chan's help, Jiang Yijun dealt with the mad dog in her house, and finally entered her house.
Jiang Yijun wiped the sweat from his forehead, wondering why he didn't think of this mad dog when he came here, although Xiao Hei usually grinned at his master, but if he just came by himself, then no matter how crazy A good dog will also show its loyalty.
"Xiao Chan, it's quite difficult to enter your house!" Jiang Yijun also bared his teeth at Xiao Hei, who was wrapped up, "However, you are right, the most important thing before the official performance is not Continuous training, but enough rest and a good attitude."
Diao Chan's eyes lit up: "Xiaojun, do you know how to act?"
"No, it's just like an exam." After all, in Jiang Yijun's own world, he is a student party, so don't be too familiar with this kind of thing, and what he just said is a panacea that can cure all diseases. Anything can be done.
"Xiaochan, is your adoptive father here?"
Diao Chan looked helpless, and then looked in the direction of Wang Yun's residence: "Xiaojun, do you think someone like my adoptive father would walk out the door?!"
"Okay." Jiang Yijun didn't wait for Diao Chan to lead the way, and directly chased the stars to the outside of Wang Yun's window, but he was a little too anxious, so he couldn't brake and bumped into it, but it also saved Jiang Yijun from knocking on the window.
The next moment the window opened, Wang Yun poked his head out, and saw that it was Jiang Yijun, his eyes lit up, he seemed a little surprised: "It's Xiaojun, you, the way you knock on the window is a bit special, just take your head Hit." Although the window was closed before, Wang Yun was also someone who had seen big scenes, and he immediately discovered how Jiang Yijun knocked on the window.
Jiang Yijun wanted to give Wang Yun the middle finger, but thought of asking for help next time, he stopped his impulse and saw a stack of paper on the desk full of words: "Mr. Wang, this is Your new novel?"
Wang Yun was taken aback, then reacted randomly, took a book and pressed it on it, as if he had a guilty conscience and glanced at Jiang Yijun.But after all, Jiang is still old and hot. Before Jiang Yijun found out the difference between Wang Yun, Wang Yun had already put on his posture and coughed: "You don't care about this little army. You probably didn't find me because of my novel. Bar?"
Jiang Yijun didn't care too much about Wang Yun's aggressive reaction just now. After all, as a novelist, he certainly can't just let others read the novel he is writing but has not finished it: "Mr. Wang, I want to ask you Ask Xiaochan what kind of flower she likes, if it is the one she likes the most!"
"What kind of flowers does Xiaochan like?" Wang Yun tapped his forehead with a pen in his hand, thought for a while, and then, regardless of Jiang Yijun enduring the cold winter outside the room, he left the desk and paced there alone.
Jiang Yijun had no choice but to stamp his feet outside, rub his hands and go into battle. On the one hand, it was to pass the time, but on the other hand, he really couldn't withstand the cold weather.It had already started snowing when he came here, and it was getting heavier now.
About half an hour later, Wang Yun finally looked under Jiang Yijun's eyes that looked through the water (in fact, Jiang Yijun already felt like vomiting, he would have gone to see Diao Chan just now - it's better to look at a beautiful girl than to look at a loser) The old man came here to please the eyes), walked back to the desk, then scratched his head with a pen: "Although Xiaochan is my adopted daughter, I don't know what kind of flower she likes best. After all, in the garden , there are also many flowers that Xiaochan plays with."
"..." So what the hell are you doing by leaving people outside to freeze and then wandering around there alone for half an hour?It's no wonder that your nerdy father-in-law would like a son-in-law like Lu Bu, who is like a fool. His emotional intelligence is all on the line.
If it wasn't for Diao Chan's face, Jiang Yijun would really like to tear down Wang Yun's comfort zone, and let him have a taste of what the cold winter months are like.Also because he wanted to do it but couldn't, Jiang Yijun was itching with hatred.
Hearing Jiang Yijun's teeth chattering, Wang Yun didn't realize the reason at all. He thought it was Jiang Yijun who was frozen like this (in fact, this part did exist): "Ah, little Jun, you can drink a cup of hot tea at Xiao Chan’s place later, you’re welcome!”
At this time, Wang Yun put on a warm and hospitable look.And because of this, Jiang Yijun was immediately discouraged, why would I go to him, drinking hot tea and eating snacks with Xing Lian in Xiaojun dating agency?
However, Wang Yun also felt that he was a little unnatural, so he pondered for a while, saw his novel, and slapped his head: "Ah, there is still a way. I wrote all the flowers that Xiaochan usually plays with in the novel, so Xiaojun you You can go to the novel to find the answer, although you can’t say exactly which flower Xiaochan likes the most, but you can narrow down the scope of your search, and then just use trial and error to try it out.”
Going around, still can't get around the trial and error method.But Wang Yun is right, doing so can indeed narrow the scope.However, Jiang Yijun always had some doubts, and stared at Wang Yun with disbelief: "Mr. Wang, you don't think of an answer just to perfuse me, do you want to sell your novel to me?"
"Don't worry, Xiaojun, I have a good novel that has been published here, and I can give it to you! But, before that, I have a request." Wang Yun just pushed out the novel and took it back.
"What's the request?" When Jiang Yijun heard that Wang Yun wanted to give away the novel he wrote for free, he thought it was pretty good. In fact, he had agreed with Wang Yun's analysis before.Saying those words is just to vent the dissatisfaction in the heart. Anyone who is left out in the cold will definitely not be happy.As for the request, as long as he doesn't challenge Xinglian and the others, that's fine.
Wang Yun was a little awkward, seeing Jiang Yijun twisted for a while, secretly thinking that he would not think about strange things or really wanted to challenge Xinglian and them, although Wang Yun did not have much intersection with Xinglian, but...but Wang Yun After hesitating for a while (Jiang Yijun was frozen for a while), Yun finally proposed: "Just call me my father-in-law, Xiaojun!" Then he looked at Jiang Yijun eagerly.
Although this request is strange, it's nothing, anyway, I have nothing to do with Diao Chan, and it seems that I have taken advantage of Diao Chan by shouting!Ever since, Jiang Yijun called out "my father-in-law" very solemnly.
Then Wang Yun shoved all the novels in his hands to Jiang Yijun, with a happy look on his face: "Okay, now I have inspiration again!"
Jiang Yijun held the novel in his hands with a puzzled look on his face.After getting the novel, Jiang Yijun didn't care about it anymore and turned around to find Diao Chan to see if he could get some words out of the heroine.However, the moment he turned around, Jiang Yijun felt very bad. It seemed that he had dug a big hole for himself and then buried himself alive. Let's savor Wang Yun's last words carefully.
Damn it, father-in-law, bah, this guy isn’t writing fan fiction about me and Diao Chan, is he? !Thinking about it before, he wouldn't let me read the novel he was writing. Nine times out of ten, no, it must be... No longer thinking about it, Jiang Yijun immediately turned around, only to see that Wang Yun had closed the window again.
I can't just leave it alone, otherwise I will be dead when the novel is published and Xing Lian and Lin Xue see it.Jiang Yijun thought so and planned to do this, but it was a pity that God was not kind to him. Diao Chan walked over and saw Jiang Yijun standing outside with a novel in his hands. He frowned and his tone was quite complaining. Of course, the target was not Jiang. Yijun: "It's true that my foster father didn't invite Xiaojun in even though it's still snowing outside."
"It's okay. After all, there is a corridor here." Jiang Yijun said something against his will. His current thoughts are all on Wang Yun's novel and his own life and death, and he doesn't care about things like poor hospitality.
Then Diao Chan didn't wait for Jiang Yijun to continue talking, and grabbed him: "Xiaojun, come to my place to eat something, so as not to let Xinglian know, blame me for not being good at hospitality."
Unable to hold back Diao Chan's enthusiasm, Jiang Yijun had no choice but to follow her.But when he was leaving, Jiang Yijun really looked back at every step, staring at Wang Yun's window.
When he came to Diao Chan's room, Jiang Yijun smelled a strong floral fragrance, and it was a mixture of various flowers. However, although this mixture is not good, there is no strange smell, which makes people feel very surprised .
Jiang Yijun followed the fragrance of the flowers and saw seven or eight kinds of flowers placed by the window. When he took a closer look, it should be said that it was just as expected—only during the period when Jiang Yijun was looking for Wang Yun, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu seemed to have sent them off. There are so many kinds of flowers, and their respective names are hung on the flowers.It can be seen that Zhao Yun also adopted the same strategy as Lu Bu.
In addition, Jiang Yijun also intuitively saw the difference between them - but if Zhao Yun gave it, there were 99 flowers of each kind, and if it was Lu Bu's gift, there was only one single flower.This is really cruel... This is Jiang Yijun's only evaluation.
"Xiaochan, you've worked hard too!" Jiang Yijun muttered when he saw Diaochan coming over with refreshments.
When Diao Chan heard this, she glanced helplessly at the various flowers by the window: "Xiaojun, judging by your age, isn't my test too oblique?"
"How could it be? After all, this is Xiaochan's life-long event. The most important thing is to decide for yourself, and what matters is your own mind." Jiang Yijun shook his head, then smiled, "Besides, Xiaochan You are a girl, and girls always need special treatment!"
Diao Chan also smiled, showing a thankful expression to Jiang Yijun.
"Xiaojun, come, have a taste of the tea I brewed." Diao Chan brought over two cups of tea, pushed one cup in front of Jiang Yijun, and then saw the novel next to Jiang Yijun with a smile on his face, "So Xiaojun you The purpose of looking for adoptive father is to read novels, and the novels written by adoptive father are really good, otherwise so many people would not read them!"
I think your adoptive father's novels are read by so many people, and they are probably aimed at you, Xiaochan.But Jiang Yijun didn't say that, but scratched his head and asked Diao Chan: "Xiao Chan, have you read your adoptive father's novels? Which book is your favorite?" Jiang Yijun spread out these novels one by one. , placed in front of herself and Diao Chan.In fact, Jiang Yijun wants to further narrow down the scope or directly confirm Diao Chan's favorite flower through which of his fan fictions Diao Chan likes.
"I don't read Yifu's novels." Seeing Jiang Yijun's surprised face, Diao Chan further explained, "Because after all, the heroine in Yifu's novels is me, so every time I read Yifu's novels, it's like reading myself. ——I dated all kinds of men, but in the end, the men who were with me all died of accidents.”
"..." Jiang Yijun looked at Diao Chan who was a bit angry, and didn't know what to say.Thinking that he was about to become one of Diao Chan's nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine men in Wang Yun's novel, Jiang Yijun only felt that he was about to die in a disaster, not only in the novel, but more likely in reality.
Diao Chan took a sip of tea and continued: "I usually read novels written by sister Xiao Qiao. In addition to being delicate as a girl, they are also very interesting - the male protagonist is Zhou Yu, the female protagonist is herself, and The second male leads all have a common characteristic, that is, their full surname is Zhuge, all kinds of Zhuge, Zhuge Tian, Zhuge Ming, and without exception they all die in the end! This is the same as the adoptive father. Xiaojun, you know Why is that?"
Jiang Yijun squirted the tea, but fortunately he responded in time and did not spray it on Diao Chan's face, otherwise he would be in serious trouble.Ah, I really didn't expect that Xiao Qiao also wrote novels. Hearing what Xiao Chan said, Jiang Yijun could understand.After all, Xiao Qiao’s favorite is Zhou Yu. It’s normal for Zhou Yu to be the hero. Now that Zhou Yu is determined to be the hero, then the heroine must be Xiao Qiao herself. Of course, there is usually a villain in the novel.For Xiao Qiao, this villain can only be a certain Zhuge who is suspected of forcibly taking his Lord Zhou Yu away.
Therefore, it's not surprising that Xiao Qiao wrote like this, but she definitely couldn't say that to Diao Chan.So, Jiang Yijun took another sip of tea, pretending to be profound: "Little Chan, the water here is too deep! You'd better not know." Looking at Diao Chan's puzzled face, Jiang Yijun was worried, so He added, "Xiao Chan, don't ask about it."
(End of this chapter)
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