Chapter 187: The Strategy of the Goddess of Literature and Art
After reading for a while, Weng Meiling lost interest, she has never been very interested in novels, and it is also a theme like "Journey to the West", she immediately handed the novel in her hand to Lin Qingxia, who looked serious beside her, and looked up and asked: "I remember you said that at the beginning, your dream was to become a novelist, and then you became an actor, director and screenwriter, and now you want to be a writer again?" â
"Not really." Shaking his head, Xiao Jian explained with a smile: "I also like actors and other things now, and I don't plan to give up, as for novels, this is just an attempt by me, after all, writing novels was my original dream." â
"Oh."
Looking at Weng Meiling with a clear face, Xiao Jian smiled and did not speak, in fact, one of the reasons why he wrote a novel was to round up the panic, after all, he clearly told many people that his dream was to write a novel, not to be an actor.
Now he has become famous as an actor, but in order to prevent other opponents from attacking him in this aspect, it is necessary for him to complete the initial panic.
Of course, this is just one reason, in addition, Xiao Jian also wants to become a writer to increase his fame and broaden his popularity; Most importantly, the novel is about his next plan, the beginning of his layout.
If it succeeds, it will become a means for him to counter the Shaw Brothers, and it will become a bargaining chip for him to negotiate with the Shaw Brothers in the future.
"Okay, I'll leave the submission to you, I'll start work." Xiao Jian got up with a smile and said.
"Okay, wrap it up on me, you can go with confidence." Weng Meiling patted her petite breasts and assured her arrogantly, but Lin Qingxia, who was put aside, ignored it, obviously immersed in the novel.
After glancing at the two women, Xiao Jian didn't say anything more, changed into a set of clothes and left the villa.
Weng Meiling got up to send it off, and when Lin Qingxia took over the manuscript of the novel, she couldn't help but light up when she just looked at the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and when the pen was put into the paper, she couldn't help but light up, put all her attention into the novel, and read it carefully.
Looking at the introduction at the beginning, Lin Qingxia couldn't help but light up her eyes.
"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear !!"
is different from the introduction of the original work, Xiao Jian replaced his favorite and most majestic sentence in this novel with an introduction, in order to catch the audience's attention and attract the audience's attention at the first time.
continued to flip through the text, looking at the text, Lin Qingxia slowly sank into the novel.
The four of them walked here, and there was a dense forest in front of them, and there was no road again.
"Wukong, I'm hungry, find something to eat." Tang Seng sat down on the stone and said.
"I'm busy, won't you look for it yourself? âĻâĻ It's not that there are no legs. Sun Wukong said with a stick.
"Are you busy? Busy with what? â
"Don't you think this sunset is beautiful?" Sun Wukong said, his eyes still looking at the sky, "I only have to look at this, can I insist on going west every day." â
"You can look at it as you go, as long as you don't hit the tree."
"I don't do anything when I watch the sunset!"
"Sun Wukong, you can't be like this, you can't bully the bald head like this, if you starve him to death, we won't be able to find the West Heaven, we won't be able to find the West Heaven, and the curse on us will never be lifted." Zhu Bajie said.
"Phew! When is it your turn to speak, you pig-headed! â
"What do you say? Who do you say is a pig?! â
"It's not a pig, it's a pig's head! Hmph, hum, ......"Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and sneered.
"How dare you say it again!" Zhu Bajie was about to rush up with a nail rake.
"What a quarrel, what a quarrel! I'm going to sleep! Roll farther away! Monk Sha yelled.
The three villains glared angrily.
"Fight, fight, kill one and one less." Tang Seng stood up, "You are uncles, I'll go find food for you, can't you?" It's better to let the youkai eat me, and then you can cry. â
"Go ahead, there's a female goblin waiting for you there," Sun Wukong shouted.
"Hum hum hum" all three monsters sneered.
"Don't think I can't do without you!" Tang Seng turned around and waved his fist at them, patted the dust on his body, straightened his robe, and began to walk towards the forest. As soon as he took a step, there was a 'hiss', and the robe was torn.
"Hahahaha......" The three guys laughed and forgot to fight.
âĻâĻâĻ
Lin Qingxia, who is 31 years old, watched the novel, the more she read it, the more fascinated she became, and she saw the hidden thoughts in the laughter and scolding in the novel, which made her eyes light up, and the inherent impression of Xiao Jian in her heart was instantly overturned, and her favorability towards it exploded directly, and she subconsciously forgot about its rogue nature.
Speaking of which, Lin Qingxia can be regarded as a young woman in literature and art, and she has a congenital good impression of talented people, which is why she publicly admitted her boyfriend identity after a few blind dates with Zhao Ning, a doctor of fiction, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was too anxious, it is estimated that she can play soy sauce now that her children can play soy sauce, and there will be nothing wrong with Shuangqin.
For literary and artistic young women, men hugging left and right are not obscene, but romantic, proving that they are talented and can get the favor of women, and now Lin Qingxia has obviously completely entered the mode of literary and artistic girls.
Weng Meiling, who didn't know when she would come back, looked at Lin Qingxia who was dancing with her eyebrows, and couldn't help but look curious, she really didn't know what was so good about the so-called novel that looked a little messy.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Qingxia closed the manuscript, stood up excitedly, and pulled Weng Meiling to go out.
"Hey, where is this going?" Weng Meiling looked at Lin Qingxia a little dumbfounded, with a puzzled expression.
"Go submit." Lin Qingxia didn't stop at all, and explained excitedly as she walked: "This novel is amazing, I went to Ming Pao with you, I also know Mr. Cha, I must let him publish such a good novel in Ming Pao." â
ââĻâ
Looking at Lin Qingxia's back speechlessly, Weng Meiling couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that you wanted to find a place to live?" Not looking for it now? â
"You can find a house at any time, and it's a pity to miss such an excellent novel." After a pause, Lin Qingxia waved her hand with excitement on her face: "I think so, anyway, "Police Story" is about to start filming, I will live in your house during this time, don't worry, I will give you the rent." â
ââĻâ
Helplessly looked at Lin Qingxia, who was a little crazy with excitement, and patted her forehead, needless to say, the woman knelt under Xiao Jian's pants.
"It's over, there's another competitor, but it seems to be more interesting, maybe you can... 4Pīŧīŧīŧīŧ â
The two goddesses, immersed in fantasy, quickly disappeared into the villa and headed for Mingbao.