Chapter 141: Drunken Woman
I get along well with the gods.,I haven't been excluded or criticized at all because of my fame.。 Everyone's performance is very funny, you make fun of me, I make fun of you, and they are happy.
It's also normal for this to happen, no matter what the industry, the group of people standing at the top is extraordinary. Naturally, they will not be like other people, making things difficult for each other because of trivial things. Everyone's status is about the same, no one is scared of anyone, and of course the conversation is casual.
Moreover, the online literature industry is different from other industries, and it is difficult for everyone to have a direct conflict of interest. After all, the online literature industry is an emerging industry that continues to expand, and each god has a different audience base, and overlap is allowed. Readers can like tomatoes or Sanshao, and they don't have much influence on the two gods.
Without a direct conflict of interest, there would be no contradiction. Even if you really look at someone upset, you can't make a big deal like in the novel. The big deal is that if you ignore him, the conflict together, whether you win or not, will be seen as a joke, which is really unnecessary.
There is no conflict of interest, everyone is very sensible, and the only thing left when chatting is only jokes and jokes.
Although he knew the reason, Wang Ning couldn't help but sigh, the atmosphere of the big god group is really a little different, everyone is very casual, there is no little shelf, he likes the atmosphere of the group more.
If he had known that the great god was so funny, he would have joined the great god group a long time ago. Of course, without "Fairy Fury" as a stepping stone, it would be impossible for him to be qualified to join the Great God Group, let alone be invited by Tomato himself.
After amusing each other for a while, everyone went about their own business. Unlike other writers, part-time writers may be able to take a break or take a break when they have time. Chat and joke.
The great gods are different. As a full-time writer. Their free time is either ideating or coding, even if there is a so-called studio. They may not need codewords, but they still have to come up with the idea.
And there are only a few studios after all, except for the top few, most of the gods type every word on the keyboard. Wang Ning is the same, after teasing for a while, he still has to be honest in codewords.
In fact, codewords have always been a comfortable and uncomfortable thing. The comfortable thing is that when you are inspired, watching the plot in your mind be written by yourself little by little, there is actually an inexplicable sense of pleasure. If the novel is not bad, and there are many readers, this pleasure will increase exponentially.
On the contrary, if there is no inspiration, when the whole person sits in front of the computer for an afternoon or a whole day, the depression and powerlessness make people want to smash the computer. Split the head and delete the book.
So writing a novel is a very contradictory thing. His exhilaration, as well as his discomfort, come from the plot and from the reader. Once you are not ready, you can't be inspired when you encounter something, and you are denied by readers, it is normal to be a direct eunuch.
Wang Ning is lucky, the existence of super brain makes him not need to conceive the plot. All he has to do is to code out the original novel, although there is less sense of achievement, but it will not be depressed, and the big deal is to use it as a typing exercise. Anyway, Wang Ning's mentality is very stable.
The mentality is stable, the speed of typing will be improved, and in an hour, when the clock is past half past ten, Wang Ning wrote two new chapters. Saving the new chapter, he stretched and closed the notebook. Today's task is over, wash your face and sleep.
Opening the bedroom door, Wang Ning was quite accustomed to living alone. In the past, when his parents were busy, they couldn't take care of him and his sister Wang Yun, and Wang Yun's personality was more lively, most of the time he went out to play with his classmates, and when he was at home, he was alone.
It is precisely because of a person that he chooses to read novels and write novels. For him, compared to the lively, lonely life is what he is most familiar with.
After washing his face, Wang Ning was about to go to the bedroom to sleep when a chaotic sound of opening the door suddenly came.
"Someone opened the door?" Wang Ning was slightly stunned, it seems that only he has the key to the new house, is it a thief?
Soon Wang Ning denied this idea, how could a thief make such a big move when he opened the door. The door itself is soundproofed, and now he is standing in the living room, and he can still hear the sound coming from outside the door, so he can see how loud the door is.
What's more, there are not a lot of security guards in the Haitian community, if there were really suspicious people, they would have checked it a long time ago, and it would be impossible for the thief to come to the door of the owner's house. So who's at the door?
With doubts, Wang Ning came to the monitor by the door, there was a surveillance camera at the door, and he could clearly see the scene outside the door from the monitor.
"Is it a woman?"
Not just a woman, a drunk woman to be exact, a woman in the monitor, a woman in a light blue sweater on the top and a black knee-length skirt on the bottom is staggering with a coffee-colored handbag, and the door is open with the key in her right hand.
Drunk people are of course unable to move, and the sound of the door rattling is the sound of a woman holding a key to open the door. The keyhole was never found, and the woman was obviously a little angry, and actually kicked the door with her foot, making a crisp sound of "dong ......".
"It's really strong!" The scene outside the door made Wang Ning a little speechless, who knew that he had met a drunk woman on the first day he came.
After the woman vented for a while, the whole person's mood calmed down a little. Stand up straight again and continue to open the door.
Wang Ning rubbed his head, and after making sure that there was no one else outside the door, he first went into the house and took a stick left by the security guard to carry things and put it on his hand behind the wall. He wasn't sure if it was a chance or a premeditated time. Living alone, you can't be too careful.
After making sure that he could react to emergencies, Wang Ning opened the door: "Who are you and what are you doing at my door?" ”
The moment he opened the door and saw the woman, Wang Ning couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he was because of the woman's beauty.
The woman at the door looked like twenty-five or sixteen, a lock of beautiful black hair fluttered down like a waterfall, curved eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes that hooked the soul, a beautiful nose, pink cheeks slightly red, dripping cherry-like cherry lips, a flower-like melon seed face crystal like jade, snow jade-like crystal snow muscles like ice and snow, graceful and slender, beautiful and vulgar.
In a drunken state, not only did it not damage her temperament, but there was a different kind of charm.
Sun Na is also a goddess-level beauty, but compared with the woman in front of her, she lacks a maturity that has been precipitated over the years. So when he saw the woman for the first time, Wang Ning was a little surprised.
The suddenly opened door made the woman slightly stunned, her drunken eyes first looked at the key in her hand, and then looked at Wang Ning, and the next second, she suddenly became excited: "Who are you?" Why in my house, you are not a thief! ”
While asking, his hand was still unambiguous, and he directly picked up the small satchel and threw it towards Wang Ning. (To be continued......)