Chapter 15: Listen Closely

The girly bald young man felt that he didn't know what was wrong, and he could have said that he had a very smooth posture before, but now that Li Shitang took the initiative to study, he was actually embarrassed!

He was embarrassed!

"Prostate..."He stumbled and said, Li Shitang was still urging: "Be detailed, how to poke?" What about the force and the angle? ”

"No, what the hell do you want to do??" The bald man finally couldn't help it and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What, I'm not a fiction author, learn more about it, and write it into the book in the future..."Li Shitang touched his head embarrassedly and said.

"You're writing novels?" The seven people in the prison were surprised: "Then how did you get in and write a little H article?" ”

Li Shitang's old face turned red, he really wrote it, but he only let fans watch it in the novel group to satisfy their hunger, but he never sent it out...

If it does, then I can't say that I will really go to jail...

"How can that, I'm a serious author, writing martial arts fantasy..."Li Shitang hurriedly defended.

The Seven Donkey Kongs looked incredulous.

"Why are you writing about martial arts, don't take the child with you...", a bespectacled man said.

"Well, isn't this the recent slump in martial arts, and it's hard to make money in my novels, so I thought about writing a few women's frequency essays, well, it's a novel specifically for girls to open up another way to make money..."Li Shitang hurriedly explained: "They girls love to watch this kind of thing, especially the love-hate relationship between two handsome guys~"

Li Shitang looked at a few people with a curious look, and hesitated in his heart, am I talking too much?

"So what, how did you get in?" Someone asked again.

Li Shitang secretly praised in his heart, this building is good...

If you want him to write a beautiful romance, it's absolutely fine, but if you tell it...

The object is still seven big men...

He genuinely accepted that he couldn't...

"Alas, it's not that I offended people..."Li Shitang sighed: "When I went shopping that day, I didn't notice that I was blocking the way of a rich second generation..."

For fiction writers, this is still the basics.

Of course, he didn't know that this trip to prison was really a blessing for Toro Yaoxiang.

"The second generation asked a friend from the Public Security Bureau to catch me because I had saved his face in front of his female companion..."Li Shitang thought, but what he thought in his heart was, how can this be so similar to what I told myself, if I hadn't offended the rich second generation, I would have almost believed it...

But the seven "men" really believed it...

The first person, that is, the one sitting on the chair, patted Li Shitang on the shoulder: "It must have offended people, otherwise it would not have been assigned here..."

Li Shitang nodded, then suddenly raised his head again and asked, "Can you tell me what you have done?" ”

If you walk down the street and ask someone who has just been released from prison, maybe he will smash you with a fist the size of a casserole...

But this is a prison, everyone is the same, what is there not to expose...

The boss hesitated, but the bald head couldn't help it: "May I ask, what is the name of your book, and how many people are reading it?" ”

""Magic Moves", 9 million clicks..."Li Shitang replied.

The bald head suddenly became happy: "Then can you arrange a small role for me in the book, just set it up, it doesn't matter..."

Li Shitang was suddenly surprised: "This, naturally, is possible, but why..."

"I have a younger brother who likes to read novels when he first started college this year, so maybe he will read your books, in case he notices my name thenβ€”" The bald head smiled and replied.

Li Shitang was silent.

"When I was eight years old, my mother died, and when I was seventeen, my father died, leaving me and my twelve-year-old brother to eat at various relatives' houses, and we were looked down upon everywhere and disliked all the time..."

"I was admitted to the university, Shanghai Jiaotong University, but I didn't have the money to pay for tuition, and after I left, my thirteen-year-old brother didn't know what kind of abuse he was going to suffer..."

Li Shitang looked at the bald head and was very surprised, Shanghai Jiaotong University is much better than the school he attended...

It's easy to find a job out of this kind of school, and whatever those relatives want, this child should come out...

He can't read ...

"I gave up my studies and started working outside the home... Originally, I didn't understand anything, so I went to move bricks. I was young and weak, and the foreman said that I was not suitable for this, and found me a factory, in Wuxi, to make wires..."The bald head recalled, with some tears in his eyes, and a smile in the singular tears.

"At that time, although the salary was not high, but I was happy, I was able to support my younger brother, and I also had a girlfriend in the factory..."

He didn't actually hear the touching plot from the bald head's story, but now that the bald head is in prison, what has he done? What about his girlfriend, what about his brother?

Maybe the part that makes him cry is in the rest of the story.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't cry..."Li Shitang looked at the leading brother coaxing his bald head like a baby: "It's not your fault, don't cry, don't cry..."

Li Shitang was silent.

"If you want them, when you are released from prison, you can go out and continue to look for a job, and you can return to your previous life," Li Shitang persuaded.

The eldest brother shook his head: "Xiaoxiao is a death sentence, and she will be brought to Qinshan Prison in a few days, and she should be executed in half a year..."

Li Shitang's comforting words in his heart stagnated, and he couldn't say anything.

He was even a little guilty of the little conspiracy he had devised to keep the chrysanthemum now.

"Sir, let me tell you a secret, you will help me take care of my brother when you go out, and Lili, okay?" The bald head suddenly stopped crying, looked up and said.

"Eh, what a secret, why do you want to tell me..." Li Shitang had the heart to refuse, but looking at this person's persistent face, he couldn't go on.

"The secret is that the location of Zhang Daqian's "Mo Shang Cold Smoke Map", the one in Liu Yiqian's hand, is fake!" The bald head said firmly.

Li Shitang was shocked.

It's not that "Mo Shang Cold Smoke" and Liu Yiqian are scary, nor is it that the bald head of the death row prisoner and the people on the national rich list can be involved...

Rather, this sense of disobedience has really been touched?

No, no, no, it is said that it is a sense of disobedience, but in fact, it is all a lack of information, and there must be some connection between it, so that the bald head, "Mo Shang Han Yan Tu" and Liu Yiqian are perfectly integrated together...

You can't be wrong with your own fiction theory!

Li Shitang's basic theory of writing novels is not "existence is reasonable", but reasonable to exist!

He thought he was wrong for a moment!

"My name is Chen Xiao, my younger brother Chen Xuan, now studying at Zhejiang University, should be studying bioengineering..."Chen Xiao said: "You find him, and then ask him the location of the old house, which is above Sanqing's head..."

"Alas..."Li Shitang shook his head, the bald head is in a very strange state now, there is a kind of hope after the drowning person grabs the life-saving straw, madness, and no matter what...

There are so many people here, and not every one of them is a death sentence, Li Shitang has already noticed the glint in the eyes of several people...

But the bald head still said the location of the picture...

He naturally didn't know how much mental pressure Chen Xuan had been caused by the three-day two-end sentence these days, those people were often threatening themselves with their younger brother and girlfriend, and they were locked up in this kind of place, intending to let a group of criminals force him to submit...

If it weren't for his whims, he bent these people... He may not be able to hold it for a long time...

But today, when he heard the police say that they would only stay for one day in the future and let them be entertained, he really couldn't help it...

Moreover, Li Shitang said that he is a fiction author...

How can the quality of a person who can write a novel be poor, if he promises himself, he will definitely complete it...

Of course he didn't know that these authors were actually top sullen...

For example, Li Shitang, his pen name Shichun, it is naturally no problem to write these two words, but if you read it, and if it is a girl...

"I like Shichun..."

But it's really right to entrust this matter to Li Shitang, because Li Shitang has a trading system, and he really won't be greedy for his little things.

He coldly looked at the four prisoners who showed different colors, secretly recorded their appearance in his heart, and then looked at the eldest brother who took the lead: "Why did you come in?" ”