No wonder she has to wait until after Chinese New Year's Eve to say her opinion, it turns out that this opinion is too smelly, I am afraid that she will directly affect her appetite after listening to it! But is it really good to pour cold water on people on the first day of the first lunar month? Making her cry on the first day of the first month is not a good sign!

"I always thought that my writing was very good, I just didn't have the opportunity to expose myself, I thought that now is not as good as in ancient times, the aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and good works are inseparable from good publicity and marketing, so I will be thoughtful, do not hesitate to use you, do not hesitate to rub Xiao Zhan's popularity, I see the messages in the book circle that scold me, and I am also optimistic that netizens are all good people, and they like to criticize, not mine is really bad...... Now I know, it's not for nothing that I haven't written for so many years, it's not that I'm unlucky, it's not that I lack a team to help me market, it's that my work is really not good...... It's really a piece of shit. ”

Bai He cried "woo", she was really sad, and her self-esteem was hurt even more.

She has been laughing at Qin Xiaojin in her heart for being a narcissist and blindly confident, but in fact she is. She was so self-confident, she secretly poked and poked in her heart proudly, feeling that she was a great thing to be able to write, and that she was a talented woman who had been treated badly by God.

When the truth was torn apart by Qin Xiaojin's own hands, she was really hit hard: it turned out that everything was a misunderstanding, it was her own misunderstanding of herself and her talent......

The more Bai He thought about it, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help hiding his face and crying bitterly, crying until his shoulders trembled.

This is the second time Bai He has cried bitterly in front of Qin Xiaojin, the last time was on the lawn of the hospital, she was bumped into by him and beaten by Liu Zhengrong, and women's self-esteem was ruthlessly torn apart......

This time, she hid her face and cried bitterly, also because of the problem of her self-esteem being destroyed.

In the same way, his fingertips gently touched the back of her hand, pulling her hand down, and he stared at her with a brow, the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows as deep as if it had been engraved.

"I was just joking with you." Qin Xiaozu said.

Who is teasing? This kind of words is just a kind of amendage and appeasement after the trouble, Bai He will not believe that her self-esteem has been seriously hit now, and she has nothing to love in her whole life, and she is disheartened.

She is also counting on relying on her writing to turn around, and she looks forward to the day when she will be able to become popular by writing good works, in exchange for fame and fortune, pay off debts, and live a happy life with her children, which seems to be delusional......

"If you write badly, how can I read yours after yours? You forgot, I look at your updates every day......"

Bai He thought about it, and it was indeed true.

"But—" Qin Xiaojin changed his words.

The light burning under Bai He's eyes went out again, and she sighed and said, "You don't have to comfort me anymore, rotten shit, I can bear it." ”

Qin Xiaojin smiled faintly, "Your writing is very good, and the story is well told, but the crux of the problem is that you have passed too much negative energy in your articles, most readers are looking for fun on the Internet, but they always have to shed tears when they look at you, this is not a very good reading experience for readers, so can you try to change the style of writing......"

This comment sounded a bit professional, and Bai He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Since you are good at writing romance, you should pass on the sweetness of love to the reader, so that the reader can see your romance and ignite the longing and hope for love, which is the positive energy that the romance writer should show, not look at your post-fear of marriage, fear of men, fear of love ......"

Qin Xiaojin made sense, but Bai He smiled bitterly: "You know, my marriage failed, and I have never experienced a good love, a good marriage, so I don't have the ability to tell a good love story except for complaining through my words." ”

Indeed, for many authors, describing similar life experiences and emotional experiences to themselves in literary works is the easiest trick to write.

"Perhaps, I can help you." The corners of Qin Xiaojin's lips contained a touch of firmness.

……

……

In the kitchen of the Qin family's villa, he was drunk.

There is still a trace of sanity is Xiang Qing and Chang Su.

The two of them stood up from their positions and looked at the people who were sleeping on their stomachs on the table, both of them had a big head.

"Are they all so bad at drinking?" Xiang Qing looked at Xiang Xiang and Gao Jinxian, and hated that iron could not become steel.

Chang Su waved his hand: "It's Mr. Xiao's wine, which is too good." ”

"They're not drunk too, are they?" Looking at Qin Lang and Qin Langhua, who were also asleep on their stomachs, Xiang Qing frowned.

Chang Su couldn't help laughing: "Sister Xiang Qing, they are still children!" ”

It doesn't matter why you fell asleep, fell asleep drunk, or fell asleep too sleepy; Whether it's because of people or because of alcohol, in short, this sleeping room is old and young, and I have to help them get a room to sleep.

Chang Su clapped his palms, staggered towards Qin Lang Qin Langhua, with the help of Xiang Qing, he carried a child on one shoulder, and quickly sent them to the room, and then came to carry Professor Sang, and then to carry Qin Hu, back to Gao Jinxian, and back to forward...... After a few quick trips back and forth, he finally sent everyone to the room.

Back in the kitchen again, Xiang Qing sat at the table, one hand on his chin, staring at her with a drunken smile on his face.

"Chang Su, I think you look so handsome with them on your back!" Xiang Qing said and burped, "I really want to be carried by you." ”

Chang Su scratched his head, and the round blushing cheeks were cute, "But Sister Xiangqing, you didn't fall asleep drunk." ”

"Yes, I'm not drunk enough." Xiang Qing grabbed the wine bottle on the table and poured wine into his own wine glass, and even poured out a small half glass of red wine.

She raised her wine glass and smiled at Chang Su: "After drinking this glass, you will carry me!" ”

"It depends on whether you can fall asleep drunk." Chang Su is very sincere.

Xiang Qing immediately leaned his neck and drank the wine, put down the wine and lay down on the table, shouting in his mouth: "Chang Su, I'm asleep!" And then it didn't move.

Chang Su walked over, stretched out his hand and waved in front of her, seeing that she didn't respond, he muttered, "I'm really asleep." ”

So, I could only carry her.

Xiang Xiang and Gao Jinxian have already slept in a guest room, which room should Xiang Qing go to?

Chang Su pushed open a room with Xiang Qing on his back, and when he saw the family photos of Qin Xiaojin and Bai He hanging on the wall, he hurriedly retreated; Pushing open another room, it was Gao Jinxian and forward; Push open another room, it is Qin Lake; Another room was pushed open by Professor Sang and his two children; Push another room open...... Eh, I can't push it away, it should be Qin Shanhai and Li Mengyao's wedding room......

Chang Su carried Xiang Qing back and forth from room to room, and finally had no choice but to carry it back to his room......