After sitting down in the porridge house, the two simply asked for some supper to eat, and while eating, Qiao Qiao urged Luo Zheng to tell the story of "eliminating human tyranny, the world belongs to the three-body problem". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Luo Zheng did not tell this story, first, the beginning of "The Three-Body Problem" involves a buzzing past, and buzzing does not exist in this world. If you want to tell this story, I'm afraid you have to revise this beginning, Luo Zheng doesn't have the problem of incense pot, so there is any idea for the time being. Moreover, the story of "The Three-Body Problem" is bright in the big background and big setting, and it needs to be presented in words in order to show it in detail, which is interesting enough, but it is not easy to tell it brilliantly. It hasn't been summarized, and it may not be understandable.

Luo Zheng only told Qiao Qiao that the story of "The Three-Body Problem" was only a prototype and not easy to tell, so he retreated to the second best thing and told Qiao Qiao the story of "The Iron Armor is still there".

The phrase "the iron armor is still there" comes from the Kyushu series of "Ethereal Record", and the plot scenes are all big, so big that the author can't control it later. If you talk about the first and second parts alone, Luo Zheng still likes it. also because of the back, Luo Zheng was a little disappointed with this work, and he didn't copy out the mind of this work. Speaking of it today, it's just a momentary catch.

The story of the whole series falls on the end of the pen, but when you talk about it roughly after dinner, these problems are not obvious. Luo Zheng and Qiao Qiao were eating supper while wandering in the story of Kyushu.

Luo Zheng started with Lu Guichen Asule, and then talked about Himeno, the Kyushu Continent, and the Heavenly Driving Samurai Regiment. The further back he goes, the more roughly he speaks. When he was about to finish his supper, he also quickly wrapped up the story.

After eating the supper, he finished the story, got up and said, "Okay, the story is finished, the supper is finished, let's go." ”

"I'm not done." Qiao Qiao muttered dissatisfiedly.

Luo Zheng paid the bill, the two went out to get in the car, and Qiao Qiao sent Luo Zheng back to school. On the way, Qiao Qiao asked, "Have you written down this story?" It's interesting, I think you can try to contribute, writer. ”

"Nope." Luo Zheng shook his head and said.

"That's a bit of a pity." Qiao Qiao said, "But speaking of which, why do I feel that the background of your story is quite similar to those magic stories in the West, what kind of praise for the father, Heluo, like giants and dwarves." ”

"There are references, there are references." Luo Zheng said vaguely. He couldn't tell Qiao Qiao that he had been scolded in the setting of the Kyushu series in his previous life, and because of this, the two good friends turned against each other, and the main creative team fell apart. He didn't want to dwell on this question too much, so he changed the topic and asked Qiao Qiaodao, "Do you also read Western novels?" ”

"Look, but I don't usually have much time to watch, and I don't see much." Qiao Qiao said, "Oh yes, I think you're pretty good at making up stories." Do you make up modern, urban stories? Now this kind of fire, the story is so good that maybe it can be filmed on TV. ”

Luo Zheng said: "Yes, the youth campus, urban workplace, romance, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can do everything, and they are proficient in everything." What, you're going to recommend me and let me write a story and make a TV? ”

"Poof." Qiao Qiao laughed out loud, "You can also write mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas?" ”

Luo Zheng said: "Yes, I have no problem with all kinds of model mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas." ”

Where will Qiao Qiao believe? said: "Stop bragging. Besides, even if you are really so powerful, I am a pawn of a TV station, and I don't have the ability to recommend you to the TV crew. ”

Of course, Luo Zheng understands this. Even if Qiao Qiao has the ability to recommend him, but he doesn't know each other, the two of them who met by accident only once, Qiao Qiao sent Luo Zheng back to school, which is interesting enough, and it would be too much to ask her to help Luo Zheng recommend works.

So when Luo Zheng said this, it was just a joke, and he also understood that when he said this, it sounded so outrageous, Qiao Qiao would never believe it.

"Thank you for today." When he was about to arrive at Kyoto Animation University, Qiao Qiao suddenly said, "If you hadn't taken the initiative to admit defeat, I really don't know how to end it." ”

"You know I see that?" Luo Zheng said in surprise.

Qiao Qiao said with a smile: "We are performing here, and shouting Happy New Year over there for so long, you also took the initiative to admit defeat and end the dialogue." Hell if you don't see that. Oh yes, I should also thank you for not exposing us. ”

Luo Zheng said: "Don't thank me, you don't get in my way, I'm going to find you in trouble, isn't that enough to support?" ”

The car stopped at the entrance of Kyoto Animation University. Luo Zheng got out of the car and said goodbye and left. When the two met, they were only suddenly interested in chatting, and they didn't even leave each other's contact information. Qiao Qiao can still send Luo Zheng back at this point, which is already an expression of goodwill, and it is interesting enough, and Luo Zheng invited Qiao Qiao to have a meal, which is also considered a clear situation. The two have nothing to do with each other, and they will still have their own in the future, and this kind of interaction is the most comfortable.

The door of the school was scattered with the residue of firecrackers, and Luo Zheng could smell the smell of fireworks that had not been dispersed when he smelled it.

During the Chinese New Year, the security guard of the concierge had already locked the door early and went home from work. Luo Zheng had no choice but to go through the door and enter.

Fortunately, the school's iron gate is still far from the door frame, so it is not a problem to turn it up.

Flipping into the school, it's another level. The uncle who watched the concierge in the dormitory building had already fallen asleep, and Luo Zheng was embarrassed to disturb people to get up, so he had to open the door again.

Back in the dormitory, Luo Zheng washed up briefly, lay on the bed and looked at his mobile phone, only to find that he had received a lot of text messages this night.

Luo Zheng chose to send a group message, replied with a happy New Year, put down his phone and prepared to sleep. As a result, he had not yet fallen asleep, when suddenly the phone rang.

Luo Zheng picked up his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was the number of senior sister Ye Wenxin.

Luo Zheng reluctantly answered the phone, and before he could speak, he listened to the cannons in the receiver of the mobile phone: "Happy New Year, dear junior!" Why are you so hard to answer the phone, it's been almost half a day before you connect? I guess you must be going to Dashun Square, right? Haven't looked at your phone all the time? Otherwise, why would you reply to my text message at this time? How's that, is the square fun? How about a live evening? ”

"It's good, it's good. It's just too hilarious, there are too many people, and some don't fit in. Luo Zheng said.

Ye Wenxin said: "Hey, it's good." More people are interesting. It's a pity that I have to go home on vacation, otherwise I must have gone to the square to have fun. ”

Luo Zheng said: "Well, that scene is quite suitable for you." ”

Ye Wenxin smiled and said, "If you have the opportunity to spend Chinese New Year's Eve in BJ City in the future, you will have a good time." You're going to come with me then. She didn't give Luo Zheng a chance to agree or refuse, and then said, "Okay, you've been playing in the square all night, and you're tired." Go to bed early. Good bye. With that, he hung up the phone.

"Toot, toot......"

Listening to the busy tone ringing on the phone, Luo Zheng sighed helplessly.

A text message prompt came. Luo Zheng received a text message from Yao Yao, opened it and saw that there was only a short sentence:

"Well, it's not early, rest early. I'll call you tomorrow. ”

Luo Zheng felt a burst of warmth spread in his heart, smiled softly, put down his phone and fell asleep.