Chapter 679: The Failed Novelist

When Ye Feng heard his words, he felt like something was blocked in his throat, making him speechless for a long time.

It took a moment for him to barely pull out a smile.

Ye Feng pinched Chu Yun's white and flawless little face, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, do you think I will really die like that?" I'm just symbolic, take them out for a few laps and come back immediately! ”

"Really?" Chu Yun raised his head, a pair of big eyes were open, flashing with tears, looking pitiful.

"Of course it's true!" Ye Feng patted his chest. "Do you want me to swear an oath?"

Chu Yun hurriedly threw himself into his arms, sobbing profusely, and just spit out a word lightly: "Hmm!" ”

……

Just when Ye Feng was like glue, Hugo sat by the campfire with a dull face, and his eyes were staring at the crackling wood.

"Old Yu, what's the matter with you? Why did you get stuck? ”

Jace happened to be passing by here, and noticed the abnormality of his friend from a distance, and hurriedly walked over and asked.

Hugo showed a bitter smile on his face, and quickly shook his head one after another, waved his hand again, and said, "Don't say it, don't say it!" ”

Jace felt more and more that something was wrong with him according to him, and hurriedly said: "Old Yu, looking at you like this, I think something is wrong, what happened to you?" ”

Hugo laughed, clapped his hands again and said, "I'm fine, really, I'm really fine, don't say it!" ”

To say that he was okay, Jace didn't believe it, because he saw a lot of helplessness and helplessness in this smile of his.

He frowned and said, "I knew you had something, hurry up and talk about it!" What can't we say among ourselves? ”

He said this with a faint anger, feeling that he was insulting the brotherhood between the two.

Hugo was silent for a long time before he said faintly: "I wrote a new one, and I can't sell it!" ”

Hearing his words, Jace's expression gradually froze.

He pondered for a long time before he said, "I didn't say you, you ...... story."

"How many times have I said it, what Ye Feng said that I wrote is not called a story, it is called!"

"Good, good! Although you write well, but there is really nothing attractive about it, to say a very straightforward word, you don't care - you better stop doing it, there are a lot of jobs in the tribe now, if you really can't find it, come to my farm, I happen to lack an assistant, these are more than you write this, right? ”

When Hugo heard his words, his head couldn't help but droop, and he said: "Otherwise, it's not a matter of money or not, I just want to bring my thoughts to the people and make them feel the happiness I bring!" ”

Jace sneered disapprovingly and said, "I'm saying a straight thing, I don't understand what you're talking about, but I know you have to survive, what's the use of relying on this?" ”

"Yes, that's what you said!" Hugo nodded noncommittally and said, "You're right, I really can't survive on this alone!" ”

"Then you still write!" Jace's eyes widened.

"But if I don't write, I feel that something is missing in my life, and I know very well that it has become a part of my life and is inseparable!"

Speaking of this, Jace couldn't find anything to say, he stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Since you want to write, then I will write it for you, first say good, three months, if you still can't do well after three months, you ask you to come in my farm as an assistant, you have to come if you don't come, otherwise, the brotherhood between you and me will be broken!" ”

Without that, he was not allowed to go towards his house.

This brother of his, he knew very well that if he didn't force him harshly, he would definitely go on like this.

In fact, he used to have a relatively good job, and when he was in difficulty before, he also got a lot of help from him.

However, after he prospered on his farm, this brother of his suddenly had a bad brain and quit the job.

This surprised him half to death, and he couldn't figure out why he quit his job.

Did you find a better job?

Call me so quickly and tell me that he has made up his mind, because after his brother resigned, he locked himself in the house.

Unable to think of the reason, he hurriedly asked him the reason.

According to his original words: "The previous writing was not very good, and I quit my job in order to be able to break the kettle and fight against the odds, and force myself to be the best." ”

Jace glanced at him from a distance and shook his head helplessly.

Three months later, if he is really like this, even if it is tied up, he will be tied to his farm.

As his brother, Jace felt that he could not allow him to go on like this.

Hugo had no idea that his brother would say such a thing.

He stayed there stunned, not moving for a long time, and those who didn't know thought he was a very realistic statue.

After a long time, he sighed heavily and took a book out of his arms.

This book is the latest one he wrote, called "Bear Hunting Hero", which tells the story of an ordinary and weak teenager in a tribe who was looked down upon by the clansmen, and finally counterattacked to become a brave hunter who killed a big bear.

He couldn't understand why the people didn't like this book that he had worked so hard to write.

Am I really not fit to do this?

Remembering what Jace had told him, he had to doubt himself.

Thinking of this, a sense of frustration hit my heart.

This frustration came very suddenly, and it made his heart feel like he had been stabbed with a knife, and it was very painful.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the more annoyed he became, the more he thought about it, and so he fell into an endless loop.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly lifted his hard-earned writing high, and hurriedly threw it towards the fire.

He believes that the root cause of his emotions comes from this book, which is not popular with people.

He wanted to destroy it, and he would feel much better if he destroyed it.

However, just as the book was about to slip out of his hand, he suddenly regretted it.

He hurriedly clenched his hand and narrowly re-grasped it in his hand.

It dawned on him that these were like his own children, and he was reluctant to destroy them like that.

To be continued

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