"What? New book?"

"You're writing a new book too?"

"Xiaotian, it's about to be the Spring Festival, do you want to think about it?"

"Brother-in-law, are you serious?"

Early the next morning, when Wu Xiaotian told Liang Xin'er and others about his idea of writing martial arts, everyone showed surprised expressions on their faces, and asked Wu Xiaotian in an inquiring tone.

Even Beibei, when she heard the adults ask her father in the same tone, she did the same, and asked thoughtfully, "Dad, are you sure?"

Hahaha......

Beibei's question caused everyone to laugh out loud, and also made the atmosphere of the scene relaxed. However, everyone still values Wu Xiaotian and is waiting for his answer.

Although everyone didn't say it directly, but between the words, they obviously felt that the time was almost the Spring Festival, and it was a little inappropriate to write a new time at this time.

"Little God. Liang Zhongtai looked at Wu Xiaotian, thought for a while, and then said: "This martial arts thing, in fact, you can wait a little longer, or wait until after the Spring Festival, and then write it." This way, you'll also have more time to think about the plot and characters. ”

He thought that the reason why Wu Xiaotian was in such a hurry to decide to write martial arts was because of the result of chatting with him yesterday. Yesterday, when he was chatting with Wu Xiaotian, he was talking about his plans for the next martial arts, and by the way, he also asked Wu Xiaotian about when he would write it, and faintly put forward the hope that the sooner the better. But what he didn't expect was that the hope raised yesterday passed one night, and Wu Xiaotian decided to write.

This...... That's a little too fast!

If the writing is wrong, then won't he himself be guilty for the rest of his life?

So, Liang Zhongtai hurriedly persuaded Wu Xiaotian and asked him to think about it again.

However, Wu Xiaotian was confident, he smiled and said: "Uncle, you don't have to worry, the reason why I dare to write before the Spring Festival must be completely certain, and the length of time is not a matter for me." ”

"That's right!" Liang Chen'er seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened her mouth to support Wu Xiaotian: "I have seen it on the news before, saying that my brother-in-law's speed is amazingly fast whether he is making variety shows or writing, so brother-in-law, there is no problem this time, right?"

"Clever!" Wu Xiaotian praised Liang Chen'er.

"I support my brother-in-law!" Liang Chen'er heard this and said happily: "But, brother-in-law, what do you want to write, can you tell me?"

Now, Liang Chen'er calls Wu Xiaotian her brother-in-law, basically regardless of the occasion, even if Liang Zhongtai and Han Xueyi are present at the same time, she is also the same name. And Liang Zhongtai and Han Xueyi did not object to this, and basically acquiesced.

Han Xueyi knocked on Liang Chen'er's head, glared at her and said, "Go and go...... This little day is new, how can I tell you in advance. ”

"I'm not going to say it. Liang Chen'er touched his head and muttered in a low voice.

Speaking of which, Wu Xiaotian writes new things, and they probably already have Wu Xiaotian's practice of writing new things, after all, they often see Wu Xiaotian's news in literary and artistic creation, and they know Wu Xiaotian's characteristics.

At this time, Liang Xin'er also cared: "Xiaotian, it's good for you to decide, but you have to pay attention to your body." ”

"Hmm. ”

……

For Wu Xiaotian to write before the Spring Festival, not only were everyone in the family taken aback, but even Hu Yidao, who had been urging him to hurry up with a new one, was also taken aback.

Hu Yidao received a call from Wu Xiaotian, and without saying a word, he immediately flew to Hujiang the next day, ready to have a good chat with Wu Xiaotian.

So, Wu Xiaotian and Hu Yidao met in a café.

"Xiaotian, are you serious?" Hu Yidao asked Wu Xiaotian bluntly as soon as they met.

"Of course. Wu Xiaotian also gave an affirmative answer.

"Good. Seeing Wu Xiaotian answer like this, Hu Yidao didn't say anything more, just nodded to Wu Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, I came here this time to wait for your words." Before coming to Hujiang, when I was in the company, I had already fought for you, and the last issue of the magazine before the Spring Festival, you went up to serialize. ”

"Thank you, Brother Hu. Wu Xiaotian thanked.

This time, his new one was not published all at once, but decided to be serialized in a magazine. Among them, taking into account the problem of time, one is that he did not have time to write all the books in a very short time, although he did not need to conceive to write, but even so, it would take a certain amount of time; second, the Spring Festival was less than a week away, and it was completely too late to publish and distribute.

"Thank you, do we need to be so polite between us?" said Hu Yidao with a wave of his hand. To be honest, when he first heard Wu Xiaotian say that it would be released before the Spring Festival, he was really shocked.

He knows that the recent TV series "Dragon Babu" adapted by Wu Xiaotian is on the air, and he also knows that the prime time of the Spring Festival is the best time for the TV series to be broadcast. However, this is for TV series, no. But on the way to Hujiang, he suddenly figured it out, isn't this kind of heartbeat exactly what Wu Xiaotian has always been like?

Immediately afterwards, Hu Yidao continued to ask: "By the way, Wu Xiaotian, did you write it?"

"I've written it, but I'm not done yet. Take a look, if it's not enough, I'll be able to write quite a bit tonight. Wu Xiaotian took out the printed manuscript from the bag he was carrying and handed it to Hu Yidao. 、

"That's enough, that's enough! We can only send one issue before the Spring Festival, so that's enough. Hu Yidao took the manuscript and looked at it while talking.

Soon, Wu Xiaotian's manuscript was like a magnet, firmly sucking Hu Yidao's eyes, and he never looked elsewhere.

About twenty minutes later, Hu Yidao finished reading all the manuscripts that Wu Xiaotian had written, looked up at Wu Xiaotian, picked up his bag and prepared to leave.

"Brother Hu, what's wrong?I haven't drunk this coffee yet!" Wu Xiaotian looked at Hu Yidao's actions, very strange. We just met, why did we leave?

I'm going to take the car to the airport, and then I'm going back to get your new publication ready, and I can't wait to see your new part. After Hu Yidao finished speaking, he waved his hand to Wu Xiaotian and left without looking back, leaving Wu Xiaotian to sit alone in the café, crying and laughing.

Soon, the news that Wu Xiaotian was going to be serialized in the magazine before the Spring Festival spread on the Internet, and it was also recognized by Wu Xiaotian and the publishing house magazine.

So, a fire before the Spring Festival was ignited by Wu Xiaotian.