Chapter 301 plot needs
Chen Xiaoyan didn't want to pay attention to the heroine, but the heroine was in a hurry, she knew that she was just a character in it, and she was not satisfied with the arrangement that people had arranged for her.
But I don't have the right to control myself, and I don't have the reason to jump out and write it myself.
So he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Sister, I was a little emotionally out of control just now, and my speech was a little ugly, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, can you continue to write?" ”
"Not good, not in the mood." Chen Xiaoyan replied quite simply and directly: "First, I can't bear it, and second, the data is too poor, no one likes to read it at all, and it's boring to write." ”
"Who told you to wash so clean? You can drive! If there is often a plot of driving, I guarantee that the data will be much better. And it's going to get better and better. ”
The heroine salivated, showing a strange expression, and there was a deep meaning in her eyes.
Chen Xiaoyan snorted her directly: "You still don't admit that you are a nymphomaniac?" Do you think you still want to go over? If you want to drive, you can drive, but you are afraid that the car will overturn before you even start driving.
The current online text card is very strict, even if it is a very clear water plot, and I am often scared, and I will seal you at every turn, and you still want to drive every day? your head. ”
Chen Xiaoyan scolded someone, in fact, as an author, doesn't she want to drive?
Although she has never been in a relationship and has never been married. But she also knows that readers don't like too much water either.
The key is that these are extraordinary times, not to mention driving, even if you don't drive, you have to be careful, and if you are not careful, you will be blocked.
So every day I wash it with fear, like walking on thin ice!
The heroine here is really dissatisfied, she thought for a while and said: "This can't be written, that can't be written, so how can you write it?" It's not like to just sit together and brag. ”
"Why do you brag about not living together? Chat, at most pull hands, go out to watch a movie and have a meal, and you can also go shopping on the street.
Anyway, there is a lot of time to go shopping, is half a day enough? ”
"Alas, forget it, I'm not in the mood to talk to you, I'll go back." After the heroine finished speaking, she slammed into the computer.
The silence in the room returned, and Chen Xiaoyan sat quietly on the sofa in a daze.
This guy's tossing made her mind very messy, and she didn't know what to write next.
After writing for a few years, she found that the more she wrote, the more bottomless she became, and the more she wrote, the more ugly it became.
The more she writes at home, the more exciting it becomes, but her brain circuit is limited, she can't think of too many novel things, her brain hole is not big enough, and in the end, Lao Tzu is not enough!
What can I do? She dismisses many routines, and the novelty is limited.
There are so many authors writing every day, and there are so many routines, and they have long been written badly.
Chen Xiaoyan was thinking wildly, sighing for a long time, and was about to sit down and continue writing.
Didn't the heroine just ask for an update? Chen Xiaoyan straightened out her thoughts, is she ready to meet the heroine's wishes? After all, it is not easy for her to be an older young woman for so many years.
The rest of the days are not easy, first of all, the parents are a tricky level.
My father and wife nag every day, which can be very annoying.
She herself is like that, every time she is afraid to call back. As long as the phone calls, my mother will ask with a face:
"Swallow, have you got a boyfriend? Didn't you say last time you met a quality guy? What's the matter, it's no fun?
I said, swallow, don't be so picky, okay? There is no perfect thing in the world, and everyone has shortcomings of one kind or another.
As long as it's not too flawed, as long as he truly loves you, that's enough. ”
The mother chattered for a long time, Chen Xiaoyan couldn't cry or laugh, but she could only patiently say to her mother: "Mom, of course I know that the people who love me are enough." But who loves me? Nobody loves me, who do I go to? I'm not going to go down the street and pull one back. ”
"I don't believe it, my beautiful and capable daughter, who has a house and a car outside, is a dignified writer, although she is not very famous, but she can support herself by writing, and she sent so much money back to her family. I don't believe that no one likes you if you're so good. ”
The more her mother Huang Xuejuan spoke, the more angry she became, and finally let out a long sigh and shook her head vigorously, revealing great dissatisfaction and helplessness in her words.
Chen Xiaoyan saw that her mother's tone was sad, and now she was concerned and anxious about herself, thinking that she was indeed in her 20s.
So far, I don't have a boyfriend, so it's no wonder that my parents aren't in a hurry. So he tried to be as calm as he could and said, "Mom, I know, I've been trying hard to find it, and I'll tell you when I have good news!" ”
"When you have good news, the daylilies are cold. You don't go out for a walk all day long, you stay at home, how can you meet high-quality boys? Going out for a walk and attending a birthday party for classmates and friends is the most common occasion. ”
As soon as my mother finished speaking, my father grabbed the mobile phone in my mother's hand and continued: "Swallow, what your mother said is right. Although she is a little nagging, it is all for your good.
The years are not forgiving! You see that you are in your 20s, and you still don't grasp one, it's really worrying! Are you unwilling to get married? Or are you afraid of marriage? ”
"No, don't worry, Mom and Dad, I'm normal, and I don't have a phobia of marriage. I'm just very busy right now, plus I'm not very old, and I don't want to fall in love so early. ”
Chen Xiaoyan knew these words, and she didn't know how many times he had said them.
Every time he doesn't do much, he prevaricates his parents like this, so over time they may not believe it. This matter is separated by one side, and there is no way to believe it.
You can't come by in a car, force yourself to go on a blind date, or beat yourself up, right?
Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyan also sighed like her mother, she was also thinking that she should indeed fall in love and change her lifestyle.
Women! Sooner or later, if you want to start a family and get married, it's really not a way to be so simple.
It's not easy for parents to raise themselves, and it's really unfilial to worry about yourself when you're old!
Chen Xiaoyan was thinking nonsense here, and her mother over there took the phone again and said, "Girl, it's not your parents who force you." It's really unforgiving, and women are over 30 years old. Giving birth to a child is an advanced maternal age, and the risk factor is very high!
No matter how good the career is, there is no love, no family and children. Life is imperfect.
You write every day, so if you have culture or ideas, your mother shouldn't say that you should understand, right? ”
"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, I understand. Mom, you can put 120 hearts. I'll tell you the good news in a few days, this time it's all right, right? ”
When Chen Xiaoyan said this, even she didn't dare to believe it, and there would be good news in a few days?
What good news can there be in a few days? Is it so hard that a little brother will fall from the sky?
After making the call, Chen Xiaoyan was a little bored again, and her thoughts that had just been sorted out were interrupted by a phone call from her mother.
So now I haven't written the mood code word again, and I'm thinking about what my parents said just now.