Chapter 11: Really Lying
Lin Zhenshen still viciously slaughtered Long Yun at noon.
The unpowdered beef and cheong fun were added with five more portions of beef, and they almost couldn't hold on.
When Long Yun was repaying the money, under the boss's expression that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he was so angry that he wanted to hammer Lin Zhenshen next to him.
It's not about the money, it's nothing.
Lin Zhenshen died in this rice noodle shop, and there was no way to make her feel a little flustered.
Kelin is really poisonous, and the poison is strange in the way, how can anyone eat rice noodles without intestinal skin, it is simply outlierical.
If you want to eat beef steamed green peppers, why don't you just go to the side and eat a small stir-fry?
[Ahh
During the lunch break, neither of them chose to go home, but went straight back to school.
"I'm so bored, so sleepy. ”
Long Yun lay on the desk again and said sickly: "I want to play games, I want to eat ice cream." ”
"Sleep, everything in your dreams. Lin Zhenshen took out another book and put it on Long Yun's head.
Then, he also covered himself with a copy and lay on the table, but secretly, he was already out of the world and frantically contacted the author.
"Big brother, big brother!"
The author was working on the paperwork at hand, and when he heard the call from his own male protagonist, he immediately allowed the video call: "Say, what do you want to do?"
"Brother, I want to make money!"
Author: "You do it, as a male protagonist, what's so difficult about making money, I didn't stop you." ”
A very reasonable sentence, but unfortunately, Lin Zhenshen really didn't have any good attention, so he was cheeky and asked directly: "It's not that I don't know where to start, you must have a way, help me, Dad!"
Author: "......"
"How do you want me to help?"
Lin Zhenshen said seriously: "There is a huge time gap of more than ten years between the world you are in and the world I am in, and there are countless business opportunities here, you just need your help to reveal a little bit." ”
When the author heard this, Ge You slumped into the sofa and said slowly: "You're right, after all, the world you are in is created by me according to the real world, and there will definitely not be much difference between the background of the times and the changes of the times in the future, and even many major events will be repeated, which is the tone I set for better writing." Helping you become a billionaire is nothing more than opening the search interface and looking for a few paragraphs for me. But ......"
"Why should I help you? Just because I'm your author?"
The author said calmly: "To be honest, I've thought a lot about it in the past half an hour, I'm not a bad person, and I can't imprison you forever, who can be counted as a living person now." ”
"The ecstatic state in which you regained your freedom made me clear to me what a terrible torture it is for a man to be trapped in the eternity of time. ”
"However, I am not a good old man who is called upon by others. ”
Become someone else's golden finger, and be used to make money and embark on the road to life winners. This kind of thing sounds a bit, but in reality, it doesn't really do the author any good.
Especially when you see others being beautiful because of yourself, and you are still mixed up, you can't talk about hate, but envy and jealousy are definitely not nothing.
The approximate meaning is: [Why are you the male protagonist, you can enjoy the care from the author, and I, I am an author, who has cared for me?]
[I have to work when I'm isolated at home, and I have to scold people if there's nothing wrong with my work?]
[To object, no object!To deposit, no deposit!]
[And the hero, what a noble identity, the center point of the world revolving. 】
"Actor, since you have the ability to act independently without control, then you should also work your own. ”
In this way, your life is free from bondage and meaningful. ”
The author clasped his hands together and finished reading: "Amitabha." ”
The corners of Lin Zhenshen's eyes twitched, and he didn't have the slightest idea of being enlightened, he felt that his own author was poisonous, if he hadn't lived, with such a temperament, even if he didn't have a eunuch, sooner or later he would be a street writer with unfinished novels.
[Where did you get angry and find me to spread fire?]
[Human beings, as expected, are self-interested creatures. 】
Lin Zhen sighed heavily, as the male protagonist of a novel, he still has to fight wits and courage with his own author, and there is no one to expand this development.
[It seems that if you don't draw a big pie, you don't want to ask for any help from the author.] 】
Lin Zhen took a deep breath, tried his best to calm his tone, calmed down, and said: "You are right, but you forgot, there is also a difference between the speed of time in the world of the novel and the time flow in the world you are in. ”
His title for the author changed from an honorific title to an equal title.
Lin Zhenshen wants to dominate this conversation with an equal attitude!
The author raised his eyebrows, and a flash of inspiration flashed, as if he had grasped a blind spot, and hurriedly said curiously: "You continue!"
"I really can't do you any good now, but what about the future!?"
Lin Zhenshen said word by word: "The progress of a novel, hundreds of chapters are slow, and only a year's timeline has passed, but what about the fastest?
"I don't believe it, as long as I can live until the finale, this novel won't leave me with a picture of the end of my life!"
"When that time comes, the era of the world on my side must be at least a few decades faster than the era of the real world you are in, right?"
"How many words can a novel have? hundreds of thousands of words, millions of words, or tens of millions of words?"
"No! if my growth is too fast, there is nothing to write about this novel, speed up the progress of the end of the plot, and end it in two or three million words!"
"And how long has it been since the world you're in!?"
"You help me now, it's a long-term investment!"
"Today you cast a peach, and he will return it to me tomorrow. ”
Lin Zhenshen's words are like one sharp sword after another, poking directly and simply into the author's heart.
The author was stunned for a long time, then suddenly stood up with excitement, and walked dozens of steps in a circle on the spot: "Fuck, fuck, Lin Zhenshen, you are really a fucking genius!"
He really didn't notice this blind spot, and when the timeline of the novel world was faster than the real world he was in, there were countless opportunities for feedback.
For him, this is the most valuable discovery!
This blind spot was revealed, and the author went crazy all at once.
He, an old bookworm, knows too well how high the counterattack rate of the protagonist of the Rebirth Essay is, not to mention 100%, but also 99%.
Not to mention a decades ahead, it is a year ahead, which represents thousands of opportunities and countless wealth!
This novel TM is really its own golden finger!?
All of a sudden, the video meeting just now, the author's anger that was struck out by his boss suddenly disappeared.
He grinned and laughed: "This investment, your brother and I are out!"
"You and I are today in a blood alliance, brothers are commensurate!"
"Don't call me dad in the future, give birth, call me brother!"
Lin Zhenshen: "......"
Cow batch, realistic enough.
On the other end, the author ran to turn on the computer screen, and by the way, glanced at the development of the story, and wow, nearly 20,000 words more than half an hour.
At this speed, the idea proposed by our brother is indeed expected to be realized.
But why didn't you switch to Chapter 3?
Is it hard to have to click manually?
Oh, the first chapter is also ended by me as the author, so as long as I don't have an ending, this novel will continue to develop the story line in the existing chapters, even if it is tens of thousands of words, hundreds of thousands of words......
Well, this plot.
Lin Zhenshen was secretly observing the author's LCD screen mobile phone, intending to find the business opportunities contained in it, when suddenly his eyes went black and he was kicked out of the video chat by the author.
"Brother, what are you doing!?"
"I'm here to feel it,, you wait!"
In fact, at this moment, the author is watching the plot of the second chapter, with relish.
The story of this novel is unexpectedly interesting.
The role of Lin Dingdang is, in my imagination, the heroine, a sister with serious brother control. Huh~ Brother control is seriously overdone, will there be paranoia?
The actor is a pervert at every turn, and he thinks about it all day long and tries to harm himself.
And in this process, the male protagonist has a misunderstanding of the female protagonist's behavior.
He combined the behavior of the heroine's [brother control too much into delusion] and the psychological shadow caused by an accident that was accidentally pushed down the pond by the heroine when he was a child, and also produced paranoia, and his brain made up for the terrible character of the heroine [lack of emotion and don't love her brother, and her insanity will be blackened].
[I'll go, I didn't think I'd write it like that at first!]
[The car has run over my face, stop !!]
The author accidentally read all 20,000 words, and there are only two words left in his mind - the writing is okay.
As long as you can continue to write, and don't come up with poison chapters, keep a steady progress, don't say whether it can be popular, but at least it won't hit the streets.
[Obviously it's not a novel written by me, but I have a faint sense of pride, I'll go, what's going on?]
[There is no author in the world who can lie down more than me, right!?]
"Brother, have you finished, hurry up and get down to business!"
The author clicks on the document interface before allowing the video link.
He decided, for the time being, he will not tell Lin Zhenshen the truth about Lin Dingdong's younger brother, this story is a bit interesting, as a senior bookworm, he has to fight for the welfare of the majority of book friends.