One hundred and three chapters

"I don't want to code words, I don't want to code words, it's so annoying, I don't want to code words" Yan Xiaozheng held his head, a little painful, it has been five years since his last book was published, that book was very successful, brought him a lot of profits, and he naturally joined the Writers Guild, but on the other hand, he has to bear a lot of pressure, editing and looking forward to his next novel, but he has no clue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After that, he wrote a few more extras, telling about his life after he and Yan Geling got married, at first there were many readers chasing after him, but slowly many people gave up, even the one he wrote before, was replaced by other novels a year later, and now open Weibo, although you can still search for his novels, but they are far less popular than at the beginning, people who work can rest after working for a period of time, and people who code words really can't stop for a day.

The number of words needs to be fixed every day, as long as there is no update for one day, then it is miserable that it is written in vain for a month, and there is no manuscript fee for this month, Yan Xiaozheng doesn't want to do this, because in this case, it is difficult to write a good heresy, he wants to go to a place, and rest quietly for a while, but real life does not allow this, he needs to update every day, and if he does not update, there will be no manuscript fee.

"Let's eat first, the rice is cold, write after eating, don't worry" Yan Geling said, she has been cooking dinner for almost half an hour, but Yan Xiaozheng is still in our company and has not come out to eat, which makes her a little anxious, so she ran to the bedroom and shouted Yan Xiaozheng to eat.

"What to eat, you don't see that I'm coding words, you look at the watch again It's already eleven thirty-four, if I can't finish writing before twelve o'clock, this month will be in vain, what do I use to feed you, don't bother me" Yan Xiaozheng said in a somewhat unkind tone,

"What kind of attitude do you have, am I wrong to call you to eat? Obviously sitting there at six o'clock, I haven't finished writing until now, do you blame me? You know that you are yelling at me, I have a very hard time, okay" Yan Geling was a little aggrieved, she was wronged in the café today, in fact, it was not her fault, it was obviously the manager's problem, but it was pushed on her, and the first thing she did when she got home was to cook, but she didn't expect Yan Xiaozheng to have such an attitude, which made her very aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, Yan Geling, I have a bad attitude, you eat first, I'll continue to code words" Yan Xiaozheng said with some guilt, wanting to comfort Yan Geling, but looking at the faster and faster time, there is still half an hour, if you can't finish writing, this month's manuscript fee is really in vain.

The hard work paid off, and with Yan Zhengzheng's efforts, his novel was a success, and he also went to the writer's class to study, from a novelist to a writer, but Yan Xiaozheng was not happy, but even more depressed.

Writers need to be updated every day, but writers don't, and writers can write with peace of mind, just like Yan Zhengzheng thought. But Yan Xiaozheng became even more depressed, writing novels for the sake of manuscript fees before, which was very painful, but now just for writing novels, it is even more painful.

"It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this, spicy chicken, this is spicy chicken" Yan Xiaozheng tore up the written manuscript again, he was not satisfied with what he wrote, he deeply felt the narrowness of his vision, many things she had not experienced, she had not experienced, and she couldn't write at all.

"How, writing a novel?" Xu Chen entered the room of the expedition, Xu Chen was a colleague of the expedition, and he was also a member of the writers' association, he brought something to celebrate the achievements of the novel, but found that the expedition's face was very bad.

"I always feel that the shortcomings are something, it's still too bad" Yan Xiaozheng threw Xu Chen a cigarette, and then he smoked it himself, and now he knows that the hard work of a writer can't be written as much as he wanted before, and every article needs to write an outline before he can start writing.

"Take your time, if you can't go on a trip to relax, that will help inspire the most" Xu Chen empathized, for them, inspiration is a very important thing, without inspiration, it is true that they can't write anything, even if they sit on the computer for a day, they won't come out a word.

"It's not as good as you, I still have a wife to support, where is the same as you who are single, you can travel around to inspire inspiration, I have to code words at home, and then work hard to earn money to pay for electricity, to pay for water, and a lot more, I really envy you, I heard that you went to Tibet a while ago, how is it, how do you feel" Yan Xiaozheng said, after winning the award for the last novel, he asked Yan Geling to resign and return home, so now the family's expenses depend on him alone.

"The sky there is really beautiful, that kind of beauty is really indescribable, I have also met a lot of pilgrims, this trip is really deep, you really should go, anyway, after pulling, I have a lot of inspiration, sometimes I don't know how to reconcile" Xu Chen said with some annoyance.

"Hehe, I want to go too, but I can't go, by the way, last time I saw that there are many living Buddhas and pilgrims, tell me about it, I will treat it as if I have been there" Yan Xiaozheng said with a wry smile.

"You are too tired, you must not be dragged down by material things, otherwise it will affect you very much" Xu Chen said, he also knew about Yan Xiaozheng and Yan Geling, however, Xu Chen glanced at Yan Geling quietly, different from what he thought, Yan Geling is a very beautiful woman, very beautiful, if it is for such a woman, it is worth it, Xu Chen no longer looked at Yan Geling, and continued to chat with Yan Xiaozheng about writing.

"Let's eat something" Yan Geling sent something in, and then went out again. She heard their conversation outside the door just now, she felt very uncomfortable, obviously Yan Xiaozheng was very successful, but because of supporting her family, she still couldn't continue her own creation, she resigned from her job willfully, otherwise Yan Xiaozheng wouldn't be so tired, Yan Geling felt very guilty, Yan Geling made a decision, she decided to find a job, and then she didn't need Yan Xiaozheng to work so hard.

But soon she found out one thing, the previous work can no longer meet their expenses, Yan Xiaozheng is wearing clothes now, it is no longer ordinary in the past, he has to participate in the activities of the writers' association, and he has to socialize, and they have also changed houses, this community needs tens of thousands of business expenses alone, in fact, there is one more thing, although Yan Xiaozheng did not tell Yan Geling, but Yan Geling knew.

The Writers' Association has an activity that is to go to a foreign country for three years of study, which is very helpful to them, and Yan Xiaozheng is also qualified to go, but Yan Xiaozheng refused, because it takes a lot of money to participate in this, although their family is not as poor as before, but suddenly they have to come up with so much money, they still can't do it, so Yan Xiaozheng can only refuse.

(To be continued.) )