Tonight, Yang Yi invited Guo Ziyi and Ding Xiang to come to the house for dinner, mainly for the small party held at home tomorrow, Yang Yi must be enough alone, he asked Guo Ziyi and Ding Xiang to come over to help.

"It's not for nothing, I'll go back and wrap a big red envelope for the two of you!" Yang Yi said to Guo Ziyi with a smile while serving vegetables to his daughter.

This guy is becoming more and more familiar with the Chinese people, and he once bought a book to study. Even the "tradition" of stuffing red envelopes, he read it from books.

"No, no!" Ding Xiang and Guo Ziyi almost waved their hands together, and said in unison.

Xi Xi was eating her meal, looking at Ding Xiang with big eyes, and looking at Guo Ziyi from time to time, she knew both of them, but this was the first time Xi Xi had seen them appear together!

Guo Ziyi said with a smile: "Brother Yang, you don't know, I don't lack money to spend, come and help, I can still eat and drink, what can I do?

What is Senior Sister?

Xixi's eyes lit up like a light bulb, and she had a question!

However, at this time, Xi Xi was dealing with a piece of crispy and sweet braised pork, and she didn't have time to ask.

"I don't want it either. Ding Xiang blushed, waved his hand and said, "Brother Yang has provided me with such a good job and given me such a generous salary, how can I still ask for money?"

"Salary is salary, this is the rest time for you to come out and help......" Yang Yi also wanted to persuade him.

But Ding Xiang said very firmly: "I really don't need to, Brother Yang, you just let me help!"

Yang Yi is not a mother-in-law's person, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Brother Yang gave it to you, just take it. Guo Ziyi still said with a bulging mouth that he was really a mother-in-law.

At this moment, Xixi, who had been holding back the question for a long time, finally finished solving the big piece of braised pork, she pouted her greasy little mouth, and asked excitedly: "Guo Shuxiao, is Sister Ding Xiang your girlfriend?"

Girlfriend?

When Yang Yi heard the girl's words, she didn't want to laugh at first, but became vigilant: Where did Xixi learn this word? Did someone confess to her in kindergarten? Which kid didn't open his eyes??!!

Guo Ziyi and Ding Xiang were blushed by the little girl's sudden questioning.

Ding Xiang and Guo Ziyi hurriedly waved their hands and denied it in unison.

"Xixi, where did you hear this word?girlfriend?" Yang Yi asked quietly as he picked up vegetables for his daughter.

The little girl was very disappointed with Guo Ziyi's denial, and she thought she had guessed correctly. Facing her father's question, Xi Xi also said disapprerovingly: "TV said, Xiaoice Bing is Xiao Longlong's girlfriend, so Xiaoice Bing can't play with Da Zhuang!"

What kind of cartoon is this! Yang Yi was speechless, and he wanted Xixi to watch less TV in the future.

Because he wanted to publish a book, Yang Yi also specially went to learn about the market of children's books and children's entertainment products in this world. He felt that the children's entertainment content in this world was uneven, with both excellent works like Rem and rough works like Little Dragon Man.

What's more, even Rem has an adult-like content!

The whole market is like this, adult cartoonists and writers produce content from the perspective of adults, and even if it simulates the tone of a child, the content of the story is more suitable for children over 10 years old.

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sp; "It seems that Journey to the West and other storybooks should be written as soon as possible. Yang Yi thought secretly.

Just when Yang Yi was worried about the country and the people and future generations, Ding Xiang was reminded by Xi Xiyi, and remembered something, she asked Guo Ziyi with a smile: "Aren't you going to chase that graduate student?

Guo Ziyi said triumphantly: "It's too simple, I am the entertainment committee member of our class, discuss it with the classmates in the class, and they all agree to report me up, and when the time comes, I will sing alone at the freshman party!"

"Then what are you going to sing?" Ding Xiang asked curiously.

"Small town in the south. Guo Ziyi felt that he was still better at this song.

Yang Yi frowned and said, "This song doesn't fit your artistic conception of chasing girls." ”

Now that Xixi is full, let her father wipe her mouth clean, and hop around the living room with the three kittens who are also well-fed. Yang Yi did not stop Ding Xiang from talking to Guo Ziyi about this topic, he participated in it, and planned to give advice to Guo Ziyi.

Guo Ziyi scratched his head and said in confusion: "Isn't the southern town good? Why don't I sing Brother Yang's song?"

"Brother Yang's songs?, Brother Yang can also write songs?" Ding Xiang was a little surprised.

"Hehe, you don't know, do you? ...... Chen Yijie last time" Guo Ziyi proudly said about Yang Yi's selling songs to Chen Yijie, and said with a smile, "But don't spread the word about it, Brother Yang is afraid of being harassed by the paparazzi if he becomes famous, so he has never revealed his identity!"

Ding Xiang's reaction was mediocre, how could she have the opportunity and mind to watch celebrity gossip? What kind of big star Chen Yijie is, she has no concept of it.

But she still nodded very seriously and assured Yang Yi: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I will definitely not say it." ”

Yang Yi smiled and waved his hand, he didn't care too much.

"However, it seems that you haven't made this song public yet, Brother Yang, right? Wouldn't it be bad for me to sing it publicly?" Guo Ziyi said ponderingly.

"It's okay, you can sing whatever you want. Yang Yi touched his chin and muttered, "It's just that I think it's the same, and the artistic conception doesn't quite match, or I'll change it for you." ”

"Change what?" Guo Ziyi was overjoyed.

"!" Yang Yi said lightly.

……

At night, Yang Yi really began to write down the manuscript as he thought before.

However, Yang Yi has been hesitating about a question, that is, to copy the original text word for word, or to make it an easy-to-understand vernacular after his own adaptation?

Needless to say, it must be that the original text looks more emotional than the vernacular text, after all, this is a story that happened in ancient times. But Yang Yi felt that he didn't know Chinese, and even if he could read it silently, it would be difficult to explain it clearly.

In the end, Yang Yi thought that his original intention of writing this story was not for scholars to study, nor for adults to cultivate sentiments, but to add fun to children's childhood!

In this case, it is better to write it in the vernacular, even if it is rough, as long as the children can understand it, as long as ordinary adults can read it, and then the children can like the story inside, it is enough!

Before that, Yang Yi opened the mailbox and prepared to send the manuscript he had saved during this time to Qiangzi first, saving him from urging the manuscript in fear all day long.

However, Yang Yi found that there were several more emails from Ju Jie in his mailbox, including a remittance slip of three million!

"Interesting!" the corners of Yang Yi's mouth hooked slightly.