Recently, the great writer Lang Fangsheng's new work "The Call of Another Dimension" can be described as a big hit, ranking first on the national novel hot list, many people are deeply attracted by the plot of the story, even if the novel has ended in the past two days, but the popularity has not diminished, and even many people ask for a sequel. Actually, this book can be so popular thanks to Lang Fangsheng's daughter Lang Yuning, if it weren't for her, then this novel might not be so popular, as for the reason, I have to go back to a long, long time ago to start talking.

"Auntie, I've already wrapped your flowers for you, give them." Lang Yuning said while handing an old aunt a bouquet of flowers, this bouquet of flowers was ordered by the old aunt three days ago, when she asked for chocolate white roses, but this kind of rose because the sales are not very good, so Lang Yuning has not been to purchase, when I heard that the old aunt wanted this kind of flower, I was really shocked. The old aunt has also walked a lot of places, I heard that there may be here, just came over, hearing this, Lang Yuning really couldn't bear to say no, she originally planned to recommend other flowers to the old aunt, but the old aunt said that she wouldn't want anything, she wanted that kind of rose. Lang Yuning had no choice but to ask the manufacturer to see if there was any, but could you send it, and soon a manufacturer replied that they had this kind of rose, and promised Lang Yuning that it could be shipped as soon as possible, Lang Yuning and the old aunt were very happy, originally Lang Yuning wanted to not have a few days to arrive, and was still worried about whether the flowers would wither halfway through, but I didn't expect it to arrive early this morning, and the merchant was very attentive, after special treatment and packaging, the flowers did not wither because of long-term transportation, Lang Yuning couldn't wait to contact the old aunt.

"Well, the flowers are very good, very beautiful, thank you, girl, I will come to you next time if I need to, I wish you a prosperous business." The old aunt looked very satisfied, and she still had a satisfied smile on her face when she left, and Lang Yuning was also very happy to be able to help the old aunt. "Well, Auntie, you go slowly, come over when you have time." Lang Yuning said to the old aunt. After sending off the old aunt, Lang Yuning went to the small garden in the back, she was going to water the flowers, she ran this small flower shop very carefully, and all her efforts were in this small flower shop. She is a graduate student in the Department of Literature at City University, and this small flower shop is rented by her in the shopping street around the school, and she likes to make some flowers and plants, and her classes are relatively light, so she spends most of her rest in this small flower shop.

At this time, the bell in front of the door rang, it seemed that there was another customer coming, just when Lang Yuning was about to put down the shower in his hand to greet the guests, a young girl hurriedly ran into Lang Yuning's back garden, this girl is called Xiaoxue, is Lang Yuning's primary school sister, when Xiaoxue ran over, suddenly stood in front of her, and Lang Yuning was startled, Lang Yuning covered his chest and said: "Ah, I said Xue'er, you scared me, you came in a hurry, what happened." Xiao Xue came over all the way, panting all the way, and said to Lang Yuning: "Senior sister, the Academic Affairs Office has your phone, it's very urgent, and the Director of Academic Affairs asked me to come to you quickly." "Who's in such a hurry." Lang Yuning took off her apron and ran out. Lang Yuning trotted all the way to the Academic Affairs Office, she didn't know who was calling, what was the hurry, but she didn't dare to delay, when she arrived at the door of the Academic Affairs Office, Lang Yuning took a breath of relief and knocked on the door: "Report, I'm Lang Yuning from the Department of Literature." "Come in." A deep-sounding male voice. "You're here, I have your phone, I'm in a hurry." Han Pingyan, the director of academic affairs of Lang Yuning, who said this, took the phone: "Hey, hello, I'm Lang Yuning." "Hey, sister, I'm Xiao Zhe, the teacher suddenly disappeared, leaving a note saying that he went on vacation, and the manuscript was not finished, today is the delivery day, and now the teacher is not there, I can't stand it alone, the phone of the publishing house is about to burst, sister, come quickly." On the phone, he was anxious to want Lang Yuning to pass, it was Lang Fangsheng's apprentice Xiao Zhe, he came to the studio early this morning, and found that the teacher Lang Fangsheng was gone, and a note was left on the desk, which said that he had gone on vacation, at such a critical moment, Xiao Zhe did not understand why the teacher went on vacation at this time. "Didn't you call my dad, then?" Lang Yuning asked Xiao Zhe, and Xiao Zhe replied: "It's called, the teacher's mobile phone can't be turned off, what should I do, sister." From the phone, it can be heard that Xiao Zhe is very anxious, Lang Yuning doesn't want to go over, because first of all, she is not too interested in her father's works, and on the other hand, her father Lang Fangsheng has repeatedly asked not to let Lang Yuning participate in his creation, Lang Yuning has no choice, she first stabilized Xiao Zhe: "Xiao Zhe, you heard my sister say, my father didn't let me get involved in his works, and I am not very familiar with his writing style, you are like this, you first stabilize those people from the publishing house, and I will rush over." Lang Yuning put down the phone, said hello to the dean of academic affairs, and hurried out, got into a taxi and went to her father, Lang Fangsheng's studio.

Soon, the taxi arrived at her father's studio, which was converted from a villa, and in this studio, Lang Fangsheng created many excellent works, including "Call of Another Dimension", which was also born here. Lang Yuning hasn't been to this place for a long time, her mother passed away when she was very young, she lived in this studio with her father since she was a child, she was admitted to university a few years ago, and she has moved out of here since then. The revisit to the old place made Lang Yuning feel a lot, and this is also the place where she grew up. Lang Yuning walked to the door and took out a key under a stone, this is the spare key of the family, Lang Fangsheng specially placed it in this place in order to let her daughter come back here anytime and anywhere, "It turns out that it is still in this place." Lang Yuning muttered quietly, she opened the door and walked in, and as soon as she entered, she saw Xiao Zhe walking back and forth, as well as her father's other students, all of whom also looked uneasy. Xiao Zhe saw Lang Yuning, as if he had seen a savior, he hurriedly walked over and said to Lang Yuning: "Sister, you are here, what should I do, the publishing house is urging again." Lang Yuning changed his shoes at the door and said, "Don't worry, figure things out first, and try your best to stabilize the publishing house." After saying that, Lang Yuning went to the room where her father worked.

When she entered the studio, she saw a letter left by her father on the table, she opened the letter and read it, which probably meant that her father was too tired from his recent work and was going to go on vacation for a few days, and the rest would be left to Xiao Zhe and them to deal with. After reading it, Lang Yuning made a phone call to her father Lang Fangsheng, but the phone was still turned off, Lang Yuning said to Xiao Zhe: "Ah Zhe, you are like this, you can see if you can talk to the people from the publishing house and let them push back the deadline, I also want to think of a way here, I guess my father can't just say and leave, there will definitely be some solution." Xiao Zhe sighed after hearing this, turned around and walked out of the room.

Lang Yuning put the bag on the hanger, and then came to the desk to do it, she turned on the computer, and saw the electronic manuscript left by his father Lang Fangsheng, she clicked on it and looked at it, and it was very exciting, but soon she turned to the last page, and the story was interrupted here, leaving a sentence "The next story is up to you to create." Lang Yuning didn't quite understand why she left such a sentence, she got up and looked out the window, she thought for a long time, maybe her father really needed to rest before leaving, so the next story, she was thinking about whether to continue writing for her father during this time, but just as she turned around and was about to write, the computer screen instantly emitted a particularly dazzling light, sucking Lang Yuning in.

Gradually, the light became less dazzling, Lang Yuning gradually opened her eyes, and at this time she was taken aback, she was obviously still in her father's room just now, why was she outside now, and this was not a place she was familiar with.