Chapter 83: I Won't Forget
"The second year?" She looked at Jin Rong in front of her, and thought about it for a long time, and finally couldn't imagine how many people could shed so much blood, "Where?" ā
"I don't remember, but I remember that the blood had been flowing for days, and the dead bodies had been piled up so high. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Jinrong closed the window and turned around with a light smile on his face.
Her body stiffened, and she quickly remembered what it was, but it was clear that it was over.
"I see, if you don't have anything else to say, I'd like to structure how to write your story, and besides, this story doesn't sound great, and there will be some changes."
Holding hands and looking at the two people opposite, he knew that there must be something between the girl and them that was not said.
Mo Xiaozao stood up, and the response he got was the nods of Jin Rong and Koi, and the ghost scroll in his hand was curled together, and he left the room.
In the living room, it was still Xiang Mozhu herself, her spider silk was weaving on the coffee table, and her hand was gesturing on the woven spider silk.
When she walked in, she could see a pattern woven of spider silk covering most of the coffee table, and the pattern clearly indicated how many stories she was going to write in her article, and how the protagonist in the story began and ended.
A zigzag line finally stopped in front of Xiang Mozhu.
"I have a second story." One hand on Xiang Mozhu's shoulder, "It's just that this story is not outstanding, I want you to give me some advice." ā
Xiang Mozhu turned his head and stared at her with shiny eyes, obviously looking like you should hurry up and tell me the new story.
She showed Xiang Mozhu the story of Jinrong and Koi, and she looked intently at the pattern in front of Xiang Mozhu.
She suddenly deleted a new idea, which was still just an idea in her heart, what if this second story existed as something for a girl?
In the process of collecting grief for the girl, she deliberately used this incident to promote a massacre, and in this process to collect grief?
"Xiang Mozhu, I have a new idea, you look at this story, if it is not brilliant as a story, if it is used as a foreshadowing, what is buried here, is this thing that caused the heroine to sign this matter with the demon later?"
"Yes, but the girl in this story is going to die, and the girl can come here to be this girl herself, just do the girl after death, and single-handedly contribute to this thing."
Nodding to Mo Zhu, when he agreed with this idea, he pointed to Jin Rong's later words and looked at her.
"Here, have you ever thought about making an article? Since it is a request for sadness, naturally the articles are mainly based on tragedy, and this kind of story cannot escape tragedy, and such a simple story cannot constitute a tragedy at all. ā
She pursed her lips, biting her lips countless times, looking at the pattern on the coffee table several times, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief and stared at Xiang Mozhu in front of her.
Xiang Mozhu mobilized many times on her basis, and the story that was not brilliant enough was upgraded by many levels.
The new clue is still the story of the girl and the Koi, but the first cut at the beginning is when the girl dies, and the second cut is the madness of the Koi.
And after the madness, Jin Rong watched the koi and the fish beads separate, and the two fish demons who would forget at any time left the water of survival after they both turned into fish.
Everything is written in three chapters, and Jin Rong and Koi begin to enter this world in order to fulfill the girl's wish.
"But, isn't the girl useless in such a story?"
Once the girl doesn't have a chance to play, what does the heroine in the article do? Where does the heroine come from, and how does she collect grief? She filtered these questions in her mind, and the magic pen in her mind flashed with her thoughts.
It's like breathing, thinking along with her actions.
"The heroine chose the girl as the carrier, and later at the moment when Jinrong and Koi realized the girl's wish, the heroine killed them with the girl's body with her own hands, and there was some involvement between them before." Xiang Mozhu said to her, dotting a small dot on the spider silk.
That's the heroine's growth route.,The direction close to her is more backward-oriented plot.,And,At the back of this story, a big point is placed on Mozhu.ć
"This story can be used in the back, at the beginning or your plot, this can be a story in the back, you can choose the time span of the whole story, and use the heroine to string together a major event in this span."
Mo Xiaozao followed Xiang Mozhu's train of thought, the original idea in his head was much clearer, and he went to the corner with the computer in his arms.
Open the codeword software on the computer, and she first sorted out the general outline of the story.
As the second story of the fast wear, this one is much more serious than the first story she organized, and there are several messages on the computer halfway through the sorting, and the avatar of the chocolate keeps beating with the message.
She clicked on the message in front of her, the chocolate sentence, "Yes, your current article has four recommendations this week, and you can write the recommendations yourself." ā
The next page is the recommendation of several pictures.,There's no so-called big icon recommendation like the wind blows.,There are two mosquito legs.,A list.,A strong push classification.,A few add up to not as useful as a best-selling or editor-in-chief's recommendation.ć
Slender fingers swiped and swirled on the keyboard, turning off the software to open the page.
The popularity of her article has been reduced by a small half because of the previous incident, and here are most of the comments and inquiries about the plot.
Some people even set up a special post for the character below, and come to check in for this character every morning and evening.
Returning to the homepage, browsing through the recommended positions, I happened to see a beautiful cover blown by the wind, and the simple-looking "I Have a Fish" made her look at her room again and again.
"How many words of recommendation, what kind."
"In one sentence, within fifteen words."
"I see, find the right one for you."
Turning off the dialog box with chocolate, she continued to write the story of Jinrong and Koi, set the names of the characters, and recorded the ending of the characters, among which Jinrong's sentence of the dead fish girl was enlarged and bolded, which was particularly conspicuous in the ordinary words.
Lazily stretched his waist and sent his written document to Jinrong.
After the other party had successfully accepted your reply from the document, Jin Rong sent it to her, "Yes, if you want to, do so, but don't tell Lao Bai." ā
The old white in Jinrong's mouth is Bai Luohuan, which can be an affirmation of this text.
She pursed her lips helplessly, and replied to Jin Rong, "I know, I won't tell Bai Luohuan, since Wen is fine, I'll make sure like this first, otherwise you will forget it in seven seconds." ā
"I won't forget." Resolutely replied to her, there was a bang in the door, and a meow sounded a cat meow.