After Ren Lian finally figured out what the cheongsam looked like, she asked several questions one after another: Was the civil war between the two armies alluding to the period of civil war during the Chinese Revolution? Why did someone teach Fugui to make steel like that, and why did they leave the matter of steelmaking to the peasants? What was the situation when Chun died and died?

Before Zhuang Yan even had time to recall what he had written, Ren Lian's question came out like a cannonball.

At this time, Zhuang Yan felt for the first time that there were so many things he didn't understand in his "Alive", but he also said that there was no way, if he wanted to read the original book for people in this world, they would be even more confused.

At least Zhuang Yan uses the first person, and after a huge expansion, he explained many things he didn't understand in his inner monologue.

Of course, even if it is an inner monologue, it is impossible to describe what such a thing as a cheongsam is.

Just when Zhuang Yan scratched his head and didn't know how to answer, Ren Lian stood up and said, "Okay, I'm home." ”

"You're home, that's good, I'm going back too. Zhuang Yan said.

"Why don't you go up and sit down?"

"No, I'd better go back and stop disturbing your rest here. Zhuang Yan shook his head.

"Well, be careful on your way. ”

Zhuang Yan nodded and went to stop the taxi, and Ren Lian said in the back: "Ziyan, the next time we meet, remember to tell me the answer." ”

After watching Zhuang Yan get into the taxi and leave, Ren Lian walked into the community with her hands behind her back.

……

After Zhuang Yan returned to the hotel, he took a hot bath first, and then lay comfortably on the bed and watched TV. He originally wanted to go to Yao Qian and tell him about the publication of the new book, but when he saw that the time was already more than ten o'clock, it was gone.

The TV in the hotel is not bad, the large screen is high-definition, Zhuang Yan casually found a movie and watched it.

It is a domestic movie, and the story told is very ordinary, the story of a rural boy who comes to the metropolis to work hard. The picture quality of the movie is very good, but the whole movie is just such an advantage.

The rest of the storyline and film techniques are very rough, and the movie has only been out for a long time, and although the image technology is developing rapidly, the directors are still very poor in the use of technical techniques.

Zhuang Yan is not a professional, and he can't understand some professional things, but the vista and panorama of the whole movie and the close-ups are all messy, which makes people look very awkward.

There are so many meaningless close-ups that almost make Zhuang Yan think that this is a documentary.

The boring plot also made Zhuang Yan only yawn.

But there is also a benefit, after watching it for a while, Zhuang Yan felt sleepiness coming, and turned off the TV and fell asleep.

……

In his sleep, Zhuang Yan felt the weightlessness again, and finally he appeared in a white world.

This time there were three doors, but there was some difference from the last time, this time there was nothing painted on the door to remind Zhuang Yan.

However, there are still some differences between the three doors themselves, the first door on the left-hand side is a pink door, although there is no pattern on it, but it still feels like the door of a girl's boudoir.

The one in the middle is a green door, I can't tell what it feels like, because the dark green door, Zhuang Yan is still the first time to see it, except that it is strange or strange.

The door on the right, in addition to being weird, feels a little creepy because the door is black. It was completely black, not reflective at all, and it felt like it was not a door in front of it, but a hole leading to the abyss.

This is the top of the three doors where a timer appears, and the countdown is thirty seconds.

Zhuang Yan knew that he should choose one of these three doors and walk in.

First, the rightmost door was discharged, and this decision was not difficult, because the appearance of this door was like telling Zhuang Yan that this door was not easy to enter.

Then there was a pink door and a green door, to be honest, Zhuang Yan didn't like pink very much, but he didn't like green even more, if he had to choose one of the two colors, of course he would choose the former.

Eventually, he chose pink, reached out and touched the door panel, and his whole body was sucked in.

"You're here?"

Before Zhuang Yan opened his eyes, he heard someone talking to him, and the person who spoke was right in front of him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man with a full beard looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Hello, my name is Jostein. The middle-aged man held out his hand.

Zhuang Yan shook the man's hand in a daze, "Hello, my name is Zhuang Yan." ”

A very common sentence, but Zhuang Yan was very surprised, he hurriedly turned over and looked himself up and down, he couldn't see much, but he could still see that the hotel's nightgown was still on his body.

This time, I directly entered the world with my real body?

Zhuang Yan was a little surprised, because this was something that had never happened before, and until now, his greatest degree of freedom was the ladybug he had been in the world of the little prince before, and he even communicated with the protagonist Rose for a while.

But it's the first time I've come directly to me like this.

He turned his attention back to the raunchy man in front of him, who looked to be about forty years old. The egg-yolk hair is a little sparse, and it doesn't look like he usually takes the time to care for them.

He said that his name was Jostein, and Zhuang Yan went through the name in his mind, and he didn't think of any book with Jostein, nor did he remember that there was such a raunchy middle-aged man in that book.

Egg-yellow hair, a little green, is a very special hair color, seeing this hair color, Zhuang Yan's first thought is Germany, because he has seen a German with this hair color.

But it is impossible to determine a person's nationality on the basis of a single hair color, which is certainly not exclusive to Germans.

"Hello Jostan, where is this place?" Zhuang Yan tried to communicate with Jostan.

Jostein, who seemed to be a good talker, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "This is my studio, you are my guest, and my mission today is to show you one of my recent discoveries." ”

"A discovery?" Zhuang Yan was even more confused.

"Well, you come with me. ”

Jostein's studio had nothing, just four walls, but Zhuang Yan also noticed that in the corner of the wall, there was a large mirror.

And Jostein just brought Zhuang Yan to the mirror, Zhuang Yan stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself in a nightgown inside, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "This is what you found, a man in a nightgown?"