Haishi Donghai Bridge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the back seat of a moving car, there are two women, one charming and the other sloppy and weird.

"Wu Ying, you just need to focus on writing, we will set up a special group for you, and we will arrange the later publicity and publishing." Qin Yi was still dressed in black professional attire, with her nails painted bright red.

The girl next to her ignored it and tilted her head to look out the window.

"Stop." A faint voice came from the side, and Qin Yi almost thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Although she couldn't understand what Wu Ying was thinking, Qin Yi saw that there were no moving vehicles now, so she asked the driver to stop the car.

The car slowly became stationary, Wu Ying opened the door directly and threw it, her uncared black hair towering behind her, and her loose and oversized shirt made her body look thin.

Qin Yi saw Wu Ying hugging her directly to the bridge, and she had to follow her, running leisurely on her high heels.

"No!" On the quiet bridge, Qin Yi's shout was very abrupt, because she saw Wu Ying jump off the bridge directly over the railing.

The mouth was full of river water, her breathing was blocked, Wu Ying felt that her chest was stuffy, her lungs seemed to have water entering, she choked uncomfortably, her nostrils and eyes hurt hotly, her vision gradually blurred, and her mind became more and more unconscious.

At this moment, her faint eyes were overflowing with excitement, longing, and anticipation.

Qin Yi picked up her mobile phone in a panic and dialed 120, even stating the location in a trembling tone.

I ran to the bridge with my eyes closed, and saw Wu Ying floating on the river with her eyes closed, drifting with the current, her loose clothes fluttering, like duckweed in the river.

The ambulance was late, and the fire brigade came with it, and after some salvage, Wu Ying, who was pale in complexion, was finally carried to the stretcher of the ambulance.

The man in the white coat pressed desperately on his chest, and the other doctor performed artificial respiration.

However, it seemed to be in vain, Wu Ying's pulse still had no rhythm.

Just as the doctor slowly got up, about to announce the result of his death, a hand grabbed the hem of his clothes, and when he looked down, the girl on the stretcher, whose eyes were beautiful but bloodless, squirted a mouthful of water, gasping for breath.

It's a miracle that you can be saved from drowning for so long.

The doctor was about to help the girl up, but Wu Ying suddenly laughed wildly, "Found it, found it, hahaha~" The vague murmur could only make out these words.

Qin Yi is also helpless, this girl, who is looking for death very well, originally just thought she was unsociable, but now it seems that she has some nervous problems.

I can't help but feel a little afraid, it doesn't matter if she dies, there has never been a shortage of great gods at the starting point, but there is no author with such a high popularity for the time being.

The key is that she got out of her car before jumping into the river, and she can't explain it if she investigates.

Wu Ying was taken to the hospital and administered an intravenous drip.

Qin Yi sat at the head of the bed, hesitated, and still asked what she thought in her heart.

"Why did you commit suicide by jumping into a river? Is there anything you can't think of? Qin Yi's demeanor was very serious, which was diametrically opposed to the charming appearance of weekdays.

Wu Ying lowered her head, looked at Qin Yi with godless eyes, and turned her neck slightly, as if to explore, as if she was questioning.

And Qin Yi was so frightened by this eye that there was no slightest warmth that she clenched her fists, if you use one word to describe the current situation, that is, it is eerie and terrifying.

"Jumping into the river......" Wu Ying muttered slowly, the corners of her mouth slowly twisting into a smile.

"Xianfan, Xian, Fan, I found it, I found it." The eyebrows became more and more hideous, and Wu Yingzhi shouted at Qin Yi, "Give me paper, give me paper, I want to write it down, write it down, find it, find it!" ”

And Qin Yi was at a loss, ran to the nurse's station to ask for some paper and pencils, and after handing it to Wu Ying, she saw her writing like a demon, and threw it on the bed casually after writing one.

Qin Yi picked them up one by one and read them carefully, they were all drowning scenes, could it be that Wu Ying didn't commit suicide, but to experience the plot in the novel for herself?

No way, who would personally experience the horror scenes in it in order to write a novel, if they don't save it, it will be more than worth the loss.

Qin Yi's eyes deepened a little deeper, and for the girl with some nervousness in front of her, she could only say that it was difficult to guess.

And at this time, our lovely editing room.

Ruhua lazily lay on the computer desk, tapping the mouse rhythmically with her fingers.

"Ruhua, the shortlist for the Fantasy Award is in mid-October, right?" Kogoro asked softly as he stared at the computer.

"Well, it seems like yes." After speaking, he tilted his head back and pushed the swivel chair out of the distance, "Alas, this year's competition can be said to be no suspense at all, not to mention the top three, at least the first ironclad." ”

Xiao Wulang put down the work in his hand, and seemed to be a little puzzled, "How can I see it, although that Xianfan's current results are very good, who knows the result in a month." The world of online texts is unpredictable. ”

"That being said, but its results are said to be surpassed? Even if its results don't increase now, it can kill nine times out of ten. "Ruhua didn't care.

Kogoro was a little silent, he had read Xianfan's book, and the most attractive thing was the detailed and immersive descriptions.

Every time the protagonist is on the verge of death, he always comes to life.

A strong sense of substitution naturally attracts a group of readers.

"Xianfan's book is in charge of the editor-in-chief?" Kogoro rubbed the stubble slightly exposed on his chin, and his body line was hard and quite masculine.

"Of course, Shi Tao has always only accepted books that have the potential to become a god." Ruhua looked at Kogoro's handsome face, thinking about his colorful outfit, which was quite unpleasant.

So he muttered with some complaints: "What about your little beauty, I heard that the grades are good and you signed a contract?" ”

Kogoro didn't expect him to ask about this, and was slightly surprised, "I just sent it today, and I'm waiting for tomorrow's reply." ”

"You say she's really an elementary school student?" Ruhua pulled the chair down to Kogoro's side, her eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth raised, like a profiteer who was thinking about business.

"It should be, the ID card can't be faked, and it will be clear when the copy of the signed ID card is sent."

Kogoro is not ready to take care of Ruhua anymore, in case he makes a bad effort to poach this young baby, he will have no place to cry.

Although the book Nightmare has some shortcomings, it is better than the coherence of the plot, one link after another, and each story has something to go deep into, which can also make the reader want to stop.

So his expectations for this book are also very high, even if he can't surpass Xianfan, it seems good to be a second one.

At least one book has become a god, which is something that countless people have dreamed of.

It's just that the world of online literature is as deep as the sea, and if you sink in the water, you can't turn over the waves.