Take a deep breath and keep telling yourself to be calm.

Seeing the author Jun crackling and banging on the keyboard for a while, it was a few hundred words in a blink of an eye, and he really planned to get himself to the Huanqing River to play a female trick.

Qi Pingchuan asked Cangtian speechlessly.

How stupid is this author, there is such a good little Lori at home, but he wants to prostitute?

You're writing about me and little Lori.,For example, holding a little hand and sipping a little mouth to fall in love or something.,Or wait a few days for me to take down Little Lori.。

What a girl to play!

Qi Pingchuan began to think about whether it was possible for the author to change the plot according to his mind if he wrote it......

After carefully reading the few paragraphs that were written, Qi Pingchuan's eyes lit up.

This guy is really a master of writing little yellow texts!

Lust but not filth, wave but not lewdness.

Xiao Huangwen's picture is described beautifully!

It's okay......

But I thought about it too much, and after a while, this thing muttered that it wanted to be harmonious, and it was all deleted in an instant, and he simply opened another document in a daze, and Qi Pingchuan was suddenly ecstatic in his heart.

The author's opening is the outline!

Just by seeing the outline of the book, you can become an all-knowing.

But when Qi Pingchuan saw the content of the document, he suddenly became angry, and when he pulled the document to the end, he only saw the detailed outline, however - this is what you call the detailed outline?

No more than a thousand words!

Moreover, there is only the content after Zhou Xing's death, and the details of your feelings are written casually?

Served, with a capital letter!

No wonder it's a dead street.

However, it is not without gains, after Zhou Xingzhi's death, the detailed outline of this goods wrote half a sentence: all forces secretly sent people to gather in Shuangyang City, each showing their magical powers to compete for the edict of Taizong in the hands of Qi Pingchuan......

Well, that's an outline.

The author Jun lit another cigarette, and after taking a few deep breaths, he was ready to slowly add the details of the follow-up plot, Qi Pingchuan couldn't bear it, after all, when he wrote the outline of the next plot so well, he woke up from his dream.

You have to try to communicate with him.

So he took a few steps forward, stood on the author's left hand side, and found that he did not fall out of the dream, and he was overjoyed, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurried up and whispered: "Can you tell me first, how did you set up Chen Bi and Shang Yousu——"

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, the moment Qi Pingchuan found that the author Jun trembled and turned his head to look at him, his head was suddenly hit by something.

In an instant, everything went dark.

Suddenly, he turned over and sat up, looking at the familiar room in the dark, and wanted to cry without tears.

Woke up......

At that moment, Qi Pingchuan's heart was broken.

It took a long time to come back to my senses, and if I got it, it wasn't nothing, at least it proved one thing: I was a pig's foot in an online book, and as long as I wasn't too imprisoned, I wouldn't become a meaningless symbol.

Sitting in the dark, Qi Pingchuan thought for a long time.

The first time I dreamed of the author, it was after killing Jin Jian Yizi, which was the end of a small plot.

This time I dreamed of the author, after the death of Zhou Xing and Liang Qi, which can be regarded as the end of a small plot.

This most likely means a rule: as long as a plot is over, you may dream of the author, and if the author does not have a cardin, you can see the next plot.

That's my golden finger.

So the question is, does the author know that I have this golden finger?

Knowing and not knowing, for me, there is a world of difference.

The author knows, then I am just a symbolic character in his pen, and my life will be a story planned by him, which is an extremely sad and hopeless ending for any flesh-and-blood person.

If the author doesn't know, it means that I, the character of the novel, can transcend the world of the novel he wrote!

Maybe one day, I can step out of fiction and become a real person?

Qi Pingchuan cheered up.

It's a coming-of-age road wow, hopefully full of adult stories.

Remembering the moment he was photographed from the dream before, when he spoke, the author was visibly startled, and turned his head to look at the position where he was standing, does this mean that he can hear his own voice?

There is a possibility of communicating with the author!

It's just that for some reason, it can't be done at the moment.

For example, the first time I dreamed of the author, I woke up from a dream just because I wanted to get close to him, but this time I got close to the author, but I didn't immediately fall out of the dream, but was awakened by an invisible force after speaking.

As soon as he thought of this, Qi Pingchuan was overjoyed.

You must find the reason for this difference, and then deliberately improve your ability in that area according to the situation, so that you can have a chance to control your own destiny!

Wait!

Wait for the next episode to end.

Qi Pingchuan took a deep breath and remembered the next plot in the fine outline, it seemed that the traitor, Lu Bing, and the people of the three vassal kings lurked in Shuangyang City to fight for the edict of Taizong in my hand.

Where did I get the edict of Taizong?

It's also a pit daddy plot.

Wrong......

Judging from the plot that ended at the moment, the vassal king and Lu Bing both thought that Princess Zhaoning came to Shuangyang City to see me, but in fact, Princess Zhaoning did die in her arms.

No wonder after the deaths of Zhou Xing and Liang Qi, King Ming and Lu Bing couldn't bear it.

They all thought the edict was in my hands!

Qi Pingchuan smiled.

Although I don't know where the edict is, but the plot is like this, then if the edict is in my hand, it can be regarded as another life-saving artifact in addition to Taizu's sword.

As long as I take advantage of this illusion, I will be able to maneuver between the traitor, Lu Bing, and the vassal king.

In the next troubled times, there will be a place for me to be in the Ping River!

I'm in a good mood.

Sleep until dawn.

……

……

In another space, in the study, a handsome young man broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking at the left-hand side, his face is creepy.

He was sure that he had just heard someone speak, although he had not heard what was being said.

But there really are people!

The young man got up, came to the living room, turned on the light, glanced at it, and felt a relative, "No one." ”

Could it be that there are ghosts?!

The young man's hair exploded.

Fortunately, at this moment, the footsteps of neighbors returning home at night and the sound of men and women talking in the staircase corridor sounded, and the young man returned to his soul and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Lao Tzu is a materialist. ”

During the day, there are many people and there is materialism.

Once you are alone in the dead of night, you still believe that there are ghosts in the world.

but they will no longer be afraid.

When I returned to the study and sat in front of the computer, I suddenly had an inspiration, so I opened the document and typed the first paragraph under Chapter 29: I ate mutton soup last night, how do you know how to get wet in the crotch of your pants in the morning......

The keyboard crackled, the fireworks flickered, and the room was filled with smoke.

The young man was engrossed, his fingers were flying, the corners of his lips gradually curled up with pride, his eyes were shining, and the whole person was full of the hormonal charm of a man when he was serious.

Thoughts are springing!

At this moment, he is working hard, and he is handsome and unparalleled in the world.