Chapter 003 Small Talk

"Me?"

"Speaking of which, I should be considered half an insider. ”

The night is getting darker, and the starlight dots the night sky.

In the small wooden shed in the courtyard, the incandescent lamp hangs on the beam of the shed like a mischievous child, rippling slightly.

With this light, Xu Mu slowly narrated.

"Actually, I'm a novelist. ”

"It's like to stay at home and write novels to earn some money to support yourself. ”

"I see, you were typing on the keyboard in your bedroom in the afternoon. At that time, seeing you typing on the keyboard so fast, I thought you were a troll on the Internet. ”

"At that time, I felt a thump in my heart, and I just felt that the Internet keyboard warrior was terrifying. ”

After ridiculing a few sentences, He Yu said: "It was a little joke just now, who is honest, I thought that you were engaged in text-related work, but I didn't think that you were a writer." ”

Huang Sanshi watched quietly there, listening to the two chatting.

After a while, Huang Sanshi spoke: "Xu Mu, embarrassed, both of me are middle-aged, after all, we are old, it is inevitable that there will be some verbosity, don't worry too much." ”

"As you said just now, you're half an insider. Both I and I know in our hearts that there are no specific boundaries in the entertainment industry. ”

"If you really want to be strict about this, from the beginning of cultural entertainment, it is also called the cultural circle, the art circle... Now it is called the entertainment circle by the general public, many actors, artists and related workers. ”

"But seriously, are you specifically engaged in online creation or physical publishing?"

"As far as I know, it's not easy to create in terms of physical publishing now, and over the years, paper publishing has been declining more and more, and I've seen many people break through in this circle. In contrast, with the development of the Internet in recent years and the popularity of electronic products, it seems that it has become easier and simpler to create on the Internet. ”

"Xu Mu, I'm not wrong. ”

Xu Mu nodded: "Teacher Huang is right, this is indeed the case." ”

"I am one of the thousands of online literature creators. ”

Xu Mu looked like a real estate tycoon who said that he would set a small goal of 100 million first.

The gesture is so relaxed... It's cozy again.

It's as if writing a book is a very simple thing.

Maybe I've seen too many writers with dull and wooden temperaments.

met Xu Mu for a while, and became acquainted with them in just half a day.

The three of them were able to hang out together...

Huang Sanshi always felt that this seemed a little wrong.

After all, he and He Yu can be regarded as two well-known celebrities.

has a famous aura, plus an aura unique to middle-aged people...

Thinking about it carefully, Xu Mu was not too restrained at the beginning.

So...

Huang Sanshi's sixth sense told him that Xu Mu was not ordinary.

The night was hazy and the lights were flickering.

Huang Sanshi smiled, his smile seemed a little unpredictable.

"Xu Mu, you should be very good at writing books, right?"

"Especially in the online novel, can you tell me and the embarrassment well. ”

"Actually, it's not too powerful. ”

"It's just luck. ”

Xu Mu suddenly smiled shyly: "I just sold the film and television rights of the novel last month. ”

Xu Mu naturally wouldn't know now that when the show was broadcast, the three of them chatted about this topic in this courtyard.

The program team kindly labeled him and did a wave of publicity.

[Xu Mu

man

25 years old

Pseudonym: Wind combs smoke

Great god-level writer

He is good at the creation of ancient fairy tales

Representative work "The Legend of Sword and Fairy". 】

At this time, the center of the three-person topic was still Xu Mu.

Hearing this, the duo of Huang He made a voice of admiration: "Amazing, Xu Mu." ”

"No wonder you kid said that he was half of us insiders, but he had already stepped in with one foot. ”

"We still believe the nonsense that you are an ordinary online literature creator. ”

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, don't make fun of me here, can't I be wrong? ”

"To apologize and admit your mistakes, you have to put on an attitude," He Yi sat aside and said, "Xu Mu, as long as you wash this bowl and brush the pot." ”

"Teacher Huang and I accept your apology. ”

"Okay, Roger. ”

Hearing this, Xu Mulisuo packed up the dishes and chopsticks and entered the kitchen.

Seeing this, the duo of Huang He broke their work in an instant, and laughed out loud.

Ah...

This Xu Mu is really funny.

Oh no, it's fun.

The two made eye contact, a little tacitly.

Thank you to the village elder and grandfather for packing Xu Mu and sending it to our program team.

In daily life, it seems really good to have someone around you who can help with chores and do some trivial things.

Xu Mu went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and brush the pots, while Huang Sanshi and He Yi looked at the night sky.

Looking at the spots on the night, Huang Sanshi's face was full of emotion: "Embarrassment, how long has it been since you sat in the yard so comfortably and watched the stars." ”

He Yan opened his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be stunned, feeling the tranquility of the night.

"It's been some years, and I remember it like this when I was a kid. ”

"At that time, the family sat around and had a meal, just like us, resting in front of the night sky, feeling..."

"Yes," Huang Sanshi stared out, something seemed to be brewing in his eyes.

"In a blink of an eye, 30 years have passed, and my family has watched us grow step by step, and we have our own family, children, and ......"

"Time seems to be worthless, all of a sudden, the parents are old, the children are older, and we are also entering middle age. ”

"Well, time... It's going by so fast. ”

For a while, the duo of Huang He, who were over forty years old, were intoxicated in this long dark night.

When Xu Mu came out of the kitchen, Huang Sanshi and He Yi also got out of the state of 'hysteria'.

The lights in the shed in the courtyard were turned off, and the three of them sat in the living room.

Seeing Huang He and the duo entering the house, Xu Mu asked, "Teacher Huang, Teacher He, from today onwards, the two of you will live here for a few months." ”

"On another level, it's already our common home, have you ever thought of giving this home a name?"

"This..."

Huang Sanshi looked very tired, and directly handed over the great task of naming to He Yu: "It's still embarrassing for you to come here!"

He Yan looked obedient: "Okay, Mr. Huang." ”

"Name..."

He Yumo rubbed his chin and fell into thought: "What is the best name?"

About half a minute after coming, He Yi felt a flash of light.

Suddenly, he said, "Why don't we call it the mushroom house?" ”

"When I was a child, I often fantasized that mushrooms could grow like towering giant trees, and that the big umbrella crown could shelter us from the wind and rain..."

"Mushroom House..."

"That's a good name. ”

Huang Sanshi, Xu Mu, and the two of them all praised it.

After completing the meaningful matter of naming the house, Huang Sanshi took the lead in speaking: "Okay, it's not early, let's wash and rest early." ”

"It's time to rest, I see that Mr. Huang is so sleepy that he is about to fall asleep when he stands there. ”

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, you go to sleep first, I'll go to the bedroom to code words." ”

"Okay. ”

"Xu Mu remembers to rest early, good night. ”

"Good night. ”

......

After entering the room and closing the door, the first thing Xu Mu did was to unplug the external mechanical keyboard.

In order not to affect the rest of Huang Sanshi and He Yi, Xu Mu, who stroked the keyboard at a speed of more than 5,000 per hour, tapped the keyboard of the notebook much more slowly.

Not much...

Huang Sanshi's snoring sound came faintly from the next room, and the corners of Xu Mu's mouth raised a smile, and he looked at the time.

9:40 p.m....

Codewords start at half-past eight.

It took an hour and ten minutes to write 3,000 words.

Xu Mu frowned and continued to tap on the keyboard.

"Write another 3,000 words and go to sleep. ”

April 23, 2015.

The night was getting deeper.

The first day of the birth of the mushroom house...

Just left quietly.

However, the real story has just begun.