Chapter 63: Don't meddle in your business (3)

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Help them enter the palace of dreams, and whether they can become gods or not depends on their own creation. To use the simplest example, there are so many online writers who write novels on the Internet, and there are not a few who hit the streets.

During this period of time, if you don't replenish yourself in time and study fully, then you will have to go a long way on the road to the street. Of course, it is extremely rare to have hope and still persevere.

Many people's persistence is worthy of admiration, and more often they are buried in the code word late at night, and they know very well that this is extremely harmful to their health. However, for the sake of that little dream in their hearts, they are willing to persevere.

That's right, silly cute insistence.

Xiaoxian suddenly thought of the dream he had made for the first time. At that time, not long after she was born, a group of people couldn't sleep peacefully in the middle of the night, so they had to pester her, hoping that she would make a dream so that everyone could sleep more sweetly. After pondering it several times, she practiced a dream. Fortunately, no one has ever seen a dream, and they don't know whether it is good or bad, but the taste of being able to sleep peacefully is too comfortable, and their praise has not been interrupted.

With their support, Xiaoxian worked harder to make dreams, and each dream cost her a lot of effort. With no one to teach her what to do, no one to help her make dreams, she made more and more dreams along the way with her own strength. The quality of some dreams directly makes some immortals unwilling to wake up from dreams.

Some dreams can be their nightmares.

There are more and more dreams made, and Xiaoxian understands more and more human feelings, and she is getting better and better at understanding the feelings in dreams.

She knows how much beauty to use in order to make people dependent. She knows how much resentment to add to arouse fear in the hearts of humans. The more she understands, the more she understands that every dream is unique.

Those screenwriters in the world are inexperienced, and naturally no one can reach the realm of Xiaoxian. Many people have pursued the realm of their lives, but they still can't reach it. Oneiroi's ability is enough for writers, writers, and screenwriters to look up to.

For those who chase their dreams, Xiaoxian sympathizes with them. Occasionally, I would enter their dreams and quietly tell them how to write a novel, how to write a screenplay, and how to edit a more perfect dream. Many people get their inspiration from dreams.

"Ahem...... What are you thinking? Lu Qianqian stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Xiaoxian's eyes.

She and Lu Qiqi looked at the documents on the side, and after flipping through all the documents, they wanted to talk to Xiaoxian about the advantages of these shows, and said how to survive better in the show. When they didn't reply to Xiaoxian after talking for a long time, they saw Xiaoxian staring blankly at a certain place, in a daze.

Lu Qianqian coughed lightly, awakening Xiaoxian's consciousness. Xiaoxian came back to her senses and smiled awkwardly. I thought about my own things and became fascinated. "What's the matter?" he asked. ”

"These shows are all in order, and we want to talk to you about them." Lu Qianqian said.

"I think it's getting late today, why don't the two sisters rest here first, and then discuss it when they come tomorrow? In my opinion, the closest program is the day after tomorrow, and we will discuss it tomorrow, and we will be able to participate in it in time the day after tomorrow. Lu Qiqi raised his head and looked at the time of the watch on his wrist.

When I looked at the materials, time passed too quickly, and before I knew it, it was late at night. At this time, Lu Qiqi couldn't help but yawn, he felt a little sleepy.

Lu Qianqian glanced at Xiaoxian and said, "Yes, let's talk about it tomorrow, this matter is not in a hurry." It's too late, let's rest early. ”

"Well, let's disperse. When you go back alone, pay attention to safety on the road. Xiaoxian instructed. Knowing that Lu Qiqi is not very bold, it is really difficult for him to let him leave alone at this time.

Lu Qiqi had a bitter face, looking at the dark scenery outside the window, and wanted to cry without tears. At this time, let him leave alone, he has no confidence and courage at all. Lu Qiqi thought for a long time before he said, "Sister Xiaoxian, please take it in!" I'll just sleep on the couch, please take it in! ”

Lu Qianqian snorted and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be a coward?" ”

"Yes, I'm too timid, it's so dark outside, there are no street lights on the road, no pedestrians, and it's still empty and uninhabited, can I not be afraid?" Lu Qiqi flattened his mouth and looked aggrieved.

Xiaoxian also looked at the window, which was uninhabited outside, and the haunted house seemed to be isolated in the vast wilderness. Xiaoxian thought that Lu Qiqi's request was just to sleep on the sofa, but he could stay. "Well, come to my room and get a quilt, and you can stay on the sofa. It's a little cold at night, so you can sleep with the lights on. ”

The lights were turned on to dispel the panic of Lu Qiqi. After all, he is so timid, and if he stays in the living room, he will inevitably be timid. What's more, this place used to be a famous haunted house, and he still doesn't know if it will be haunted.

Lu Qiqi walked to Xiaoxian's room and found a quilt in the cabinet. Holding the quilt and walking out, he asked tremblingly: "When I came here a few times ago, I prepared a lot of props to remove ghosts, I don't know where to put them now?" ”

Xiaoxian pointed to the kitchen, which had never been taken out after leaving it in the kitchen. Oh, by the way, the garlic he brought with him was used for stir-frying.

Lu Qiqi walked into the kitchen, took out all the props, placed them around the sofa one by one, and arranged them in a circle around the sofa. Stay on the sofa with peace of mind and lay out the quilt.

Lu Qianqian asked coldly, "What if the little ghost crawls out of the ground?" You don't have a 'magic weapon' under the sofa!? ”

Where is Lu Qiqi's body stiff, and he doesn't know what to say. He turned his neck stiffly, and stared at Lu Qianqian fiercely with a pair of dead fish eyes. If she hadn't said it, Lu Qiqi would have forgotten about it, and she could sleep on the sofa with peace of mind. Now, Lu Qianqian said it, and he has a pain that life is worse than death.

Xiaoxian smiled and pulled out a blanket from the kitchen, pointed to the logo and said, "No, this is a magic carpet, you put it on the ground, spread two layers of quilts, and spread it on the ground." This ensures that no ghost will emerge from the ground. I remember that this magic carpet was given to me by Lin Miaomiao, and it is said that it was opened by the great god, so you can use it with confidence. ”

Xiaoxian began to talk nonsense, this blanket was obviously pulled out casually, and it was not a demon-subduing blanket at all.

However, it is also excellent to be able to comfort the road at this time. After all, this is a haunted house, and there really are no ghosts anymore.

(To be continued.) )