Back in the general set, Huo Shen finally had no one around him.

He pinched his eyebrows, poured himself a glass of wine, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The crystal chandelier shone brightly, and the man was in half-shadow, and the light found dappled light and shadow on him, and the lines of his side face cut a sharp arc in the air—almost a month ago, he began to have some inexplicable dreams.

The various settings in the dream are infinitely close to reality, and his identity is exaggerated more and more time again, and sometimes he will even be the president of a certain world that has been set aside.

If it was just that, he wouldn't be averse, after all, he could experience many different things.

However, there will always be all kinds of women in his dreams, and all kinds of natural but ridiculous plots are detained on him.

He never went down according to the plot set by the world, he just wanted to experience the experience and style of doing things brought by those different identities.

However, the world in the dream seems to be only born for love, and every time he pushes away and rejects the women, the world slowly collapses, and all kinds of bizarre plots begin to play out, until finally, it ends in a nightmare way.

It's like this every time, without exception, at first he thought it was just a coincidence, and even thought that he had a psychological problem, so he contacted a psychiatrist.

However, every time the diagnosis was that he was not mentally ill, but the fact was that he did not stop dreaming because of the doctor's report, on the contrary, those dreams became more and more absurd, and in less than a month, he dreamed seventeen times.

The man lowered his eyes and shook the glass in his hand—he was later told that he might have hit an evil spirit.

He just smiled noncommittally...... He is an atheist, and he prefers to believe that someone is secretly plotting against him rather than listening to the so-called evil spirit.

Seventeen dreams in a row, he couldn't possibly remain defenseless.

Dreams seem to be nowhere to be found, but if you calm down, you can always find something unusual...... For example, today, the taxi that followed from the downstairs of the company to the door of the hotel.

From the moment the car appeared, a not-so-unfamiliar palpitation began to follow.

Huo Shen knew that it was a sign before falling asleep, and it was the same a few times before, a few days before falling asleep, he would always have inexplicable heart palpitations.

At first, he didn't think about it, so he just thought that the work intensity was too great, and the body was a little unbearable, and he even strengthened his fitness efforts for this, and then gradually became obsessed, only to find out that palpitations were related to falling into dreams.

The man shook the glass in his hand again, and after a while, he drank it all with his head up.

He looked outside at the beginning of the lights, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked...... The reason why he didn't move the person in the taxi this time was not because he was scrupling about anything.

It's because ...... He never startles the snake, he will be fully prepared to catch the turtle in the urn.

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As the turtle that catches the turtle in the urn, the little female turtle of Mu Chaonuan brand at this moment is studying the blueprint of this novel on the mountain without noticing.

She reads the text very quickly, and this time the blueprint development is fast enough, only seventy or eighty thousand words to develop to the high dynasty.

The plot specified by the customer is like this-

On a rainy night, the male and female protagonists had a violent quarrel on the street, and all misunderstandings broke out together, and the paranoid and possessive boss began to torture the female protagonist who was surrounded and cared for by countless male protagonists.

The heroine's argument looked so pale in the eyes of the angry boss, he threw up his sleeves angrily, turned around and left.

The heroine cried on the street in the middle of the night and couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on her face, and she also made a final move, shouting stubbornly and desperately at the back of the male protagonist: "If you take one more step, we will break off!" ”

Mr. Ba's footsteps stopped, and after a few seconds of battle between heaven and man, Mr. Ba clenched his fists and strode back, hugging the heroine into his arms, angry, loving, hating and helpless, what else could he do except shout a classic line?

Mr. Ba said: "You damn woman, what am I going to do with you?" ”

The heroine hugged the boss's male dog waist and cried, both aggrieved and sad, with a little relief by the way.

Then there is the kiss in the rain that is romantic to death, and finally the boss plays the special function of night to dawn, and the plot begins to develop from I love you but I must misunderstand you, to the plot that is in line with the title of the book "I Am Your Little Liver".

Oops, yes, yes, for the plot that the unscrupulous author spent 10,000 words describing from night to dawn, Mu Chaonuan really didn't see it, and then roughly flipped through the plot behind, probably to pet the pet, and spoil the heroine to give birth to a pair of genius dragon and phoenix fetuses, and then the male and female protagonists are old, and their son has become the new boss.

That's it.

Mu Chaonuan turned off the novel and said that he understood that the dream-making plot this time was stable.