Liu Zixia's sudden outburst stunned Lang Wenxing and He Wei.

"Hey, Uncle Xing, what's the situation?" He Wei couldn't understand what Liu Zixia thought, "Why did Zixia turn his face when he said it?"

Lang Wenxing lowered his head and thought about it, suddenly reached out and touched his nose, and said with a wry smile: "I probably know what's going on!"

"What's going on?" He Wei asked with a wink.

Lang Wenxing rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think, just now Zixia only said that he had a story and an idea! That's just a simple concept, where can he say so many plots?"

When he said this, Long Wenxing sighed and continued: "Hey, we are just too used to his demonic talent, so we couldn't wait to ask such a mouth, and now it seems that it is my fault." ”

"Huh?" He Wei blinked, somewhat incomprehensible.

Because He Wei's main business is not film and television entertainment, nor is he in the entertainment industry, he is a soldier, how many things do you expect him to understand?

"Hey!"

Seeing He Wei blinking his eyes and showing an innocent look, Long Wenxing said angrily:

"To put it simply, a soldier owns a gun, and although he knows the inner workings of the gun and is proficient in shooting, what if he doesn't have bullets? ”

Lang Wenxing knows He Wei quite well, and knows that as soon as this guy encounters knowledge or something related to military affairs, he can quickly understand it.

Lao Lang used the simplest explanation and told He Wei the easiest to understand answer.

"You mean that Zixia hasn't come up with a specific plot yet?"

This time He Wei understood that Liu Zixia was actually the same as the soldier.

He just has the gun, but there are no bullets in the gun, and if you ask him to rush up and shoot at the enemy now, that's just a 'head'."

"What do you think?" Long Wenxing rolled his eyes and said, "It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, that's what she said. ”

"It's me who is pushing a little tighter. He Wei smiled bitterly, "Uncle Xing, why don't I come and talk to him about this topic in a few days?"

"No, in fact, Zixia has already taken this matter to heart. ”

Lang Wenxing comforted He Wei and said, "Don't look at that kid who was impatient just now, in fact, he understands it better than anyone else." ”

"That's done. He Wei nodded and said, "The next thing is up to Uncle Xing." ”

"Okay!" Lang Wenxing nodded and agreed.

......

When I got home from Lang Wenxing's house, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

first arranged for Yueyue and Li Mengyi to go back to the house to sleep, and then Liu Zixia came to the study while stretching his waist and opened the cabinet where he put his laptop.

Laptops are still packed in cabinets?

There is no way, as Liu Zixia has more and more copyrights, his requirements for electronic products are getting higher and higher, more and more.

Just the best Qingmei laptops in China, he has 4.

A computer is used to store the copyrights of novels, songs, or films, as well as the electronic works corresponding to those copyrights, as well as all copyright files.

This computer is not connected to the Internet, and even has a lot of firewalls.

The second computer is only used to apply for copyright, in addition to the program of the computer itself, the gateway is also advanced encryption, which is the highest level in China and even in the world.

The third computer is specially used by Liu Zixia for music creation and literary creation, and the programs and network management of this computer are also highly encrypted.

As for this last computer, it's a computer that is usually used for social networking, watching movies and TV dramas, browsing websites, and even occasionally singing songs, anyway, it's more casual to use.

There are no such high requirements for safety, so I use it as usual.

It's not that Liu Zixia is hypocritical, but he is a man in two lives, he knows how to do things safely, and knows what it means to take precautions.

In the previous life, he suffered such a loss, and of course he has to learn a lesson in this life.

Opening the laptop that he usually uses to create literary works, Liu Zixia looked at the computer screen flashing with blue light and didn't know how to write.

Pen?

That's right, doing it when you think of it has always been Liu Zixia's style.

It is still Lang Wenxing who understands Liu Zixia, not to mention whether the He family has helped him before, just because the old man of the He family has the same attitude towards him as a grandson, he is destined to help He Wei with this.

In Lang Wenxing's house before, of course what Liu Zixia and He Wei said was true, and the two works have also surfaced in his mind:

"Soldier Assault", "I Am Special Forces: Bullet Loading"!

"I Am a Special Forces" needless to mention, it is adapted from the well-known military novel "The Last Bullet Left for Me", and its screenwriter and director are the same person, so this successful military TV series has been created.

And "Soldier Assault" is different, this TV series does not seem to have a novel before filming, and I have never heard of which novel this TV series should be adapted from.

This makes Liu Zixia a little troubled, if the TV series is adapted into a novel according to his intentions, there will definitely be some deviations in the psychological description.

Therefore, Liu Zixia needs to think seriously and create with great care, at least in the TV series.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Liu Zixia pressed the mouse and created a new yellow folder, only to see that the folder displayed two big characters "Soldier".

At the back of the soldier, there is also a small parenthesis that reads: (Soldier Assault).

Clicking on the folder and creating a new WPS document, Liu Zixia began to type a few lines on the keyboard:

Novel: The Soldier

Category: Military Fiction

Author: Xia Yue

Introduction: Jin Ge Iron Horse, a combative man, a soldier's spiritual world is rich and cold.

An ordinary rural child with character shortcomings, he is simple and persistent, stumbling in the world of soldiers. Because of his stupidity, the whole company suffered, because of his seriousness, the whole company was moved, and because of his persistence, the soldiers of the whole battalion were proud.

Although his ancestral home was reduced to rubble in the explosion, it could not stop him from being a resolute soldier, and the kind mercy did not make him forget his duty as a soldier and shoot drug criminals...... He was tempered into steel in the midst of all kinds of hardships and tribulations.

His name is Xu Sanduo!

Wedge:

An ant that walks on the path marked by the ventral secretions of its scout ants is as important to it as an iron cabinet is to a locomotive......

Liu Zixia is immersed in the creation of words, and he is also an ordinary person, so there is nothing abnormal that the typing speed is seven or eight thousand words per hour.

He's just a little faster than ordinary people typing, about 3,000 words an hour, just enough to write a whole chapter.

After being busy in front of the computer for an hour, Liu Zixia raised his head again, moved his shoulders slightly, and continued to work.

Another hour has passed, and the time has reached 12 and a half, and at this time, Liu Zixia has already rested.

Just don't know why, today extraordinarily spiritual.

Drag the mouse and keyboard again, back to the main interface, Liu Zixia has created a new folder, and the name on it is relatively simple, "The Last Bullet Left for Me", the same small parentheses, there are more words in it: (I am the bullet of the special forces loaded)!

Novel: "The Last Bullet Left for Me"

Category: Military Fiction

Author: Xia Yue

Introduction: Some deliberately suppressed and forgotten experiences once they come in a surge, like a bullet hitting the heart, and blood roars out with life...... Memories struck 'Xiao Zhuang', and the wind and shadows passed around him......

Body:

How can it be said that there is no clothes, and the same robe with the son - the Book of Songs

Chapter 1: The reunion of comrades-in-arms that is suppressed in my heart.

Where to start?

At the end of 2002, Zhuang Yan ended a wandering career and had just settled down in a city. At that time, I changed several girlfriends one after another, and there was no sense of stability in life, and the so-called stability was just a simple rent......

The same two hours, but compared to "The Soldier", the speed of this novel is significantly improved.

There is no way, that novel needs Liu Zixia to consider and consider it himself, and it is of course much more difficult to write and create while writing than to copy it directly.

After more than two hours, "The Last Bullet Left for Me", it is incredible that three chapters were created.

To be honest, even Liu Zixia was a little surprised by the speed of his hands.

Looking at the time, it was already half past two, Liu Zixia first simply wrote two outlines, and then put the title and characters of the book ...... Wait, after the copyright is registered with the copyright society, it is already past three o'clock in the morning.

found a cartoon avatar in the address book of the mobile phone WeChat, and Liu Zixia sent a sentence:

"Are you here? I have two newly created works that have been registered with the Copyright Society, do you want to take a look at them first, or will I just post them on the website?"

Ding dong!

"Great God, send it to me now!" As soon as the WeChat message was sent, I received a reply immediately, almost in seconds.

Liu Zixia was very surprised, in fact, after he sent out that micro-message, he didn't plan to receive a reply.

After all, it's already more than three o'clock in the morning, and this point is the most sleepy time of the day, who will reply to you on WeChat?

Even if you reply, I'm afraid it's still a curse!

Unexpectedly, not only did it recover, but it was also a second return!

"Hey, Orange, it's so late, haven't you slept yet?" Liu Zixia replied to her.

Orange?

That's right, this orange is Liu Zixia's initiative to get in touch with him after releasing "Journey to the West" on the Internet, the intern editor of the digital Chinese network!

Oh no, you can't call me an intern editor now!

In just two years, the little editor in charge, who was still a little shy to speak, has become the editor-in-chief of the digital Chinese network Xianxia Channel.

And because of the signing of Liu Zixia's "Journey to the West", many people in the online literature circle know the existence of Orange.