That was a long time ago, we were still in Huang Teng's school, and we had just been promoted to the yellow class, and we received two tasks respectively, my task was to help He Qingyou find a child, and Li Damin's task was to help the rich woman Fan Shuang find a child.

I have a memory, Fan Shuang is a very famous female entrepreneur in Jiangbei City, making women's clothes, the factory is very large, there are many brands, and the products are sold to Japan, South Korea and Southeast Asia. It is said that this woman is not ordinary, she once had a Japanese husband, and her business was able to take off, thanks to the support of the rich Japanese husband.

I didn't expect the characters in our reality to appear in the works of writers in another parallel world.

Li Damin remained silent and let Chu Qiang continue.

Chu Qiang continued to talk about creation: "This young man helped the rich woman find her daughter, a brief introduction, the rich woman Fan Shuang has a total of three children, when he didn't make a fortune in his early years, he gave birth to a son with his first husband, and now the son is very big, studying in the UK, and he will not come back easily." Later, Fan Shuang followed her second Japanese husband and had a daughter. Later, for some reason, Fan Shuang divorced her Japanese husband, found another man outside, and had a third child, a seven or eight-year-old girl, who looked like a doll, elves and eccentric, and was a little ghost at a young age.

Then one day, the child suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't be found anywhere, the case was reported, and the camera was checked, and the person just disappeared out of thin air. Fan Shuang arrived at the young man and entrusted him to find his daughter. ”

Li Damin hugged his shoulders, squinted his eyes and listened, without interrupting. I secretly wondered in my heart, how could Chu Qiang's plot be so similar to the experience we encountered in reality.

Things have gotten a little weird at this point.

Chu Qiang continued: "The young man found some clues and encountered some bad guys, all in all, the process in the middle will not be repeated, and he finally found a dilapidated mountain temple. According to the clues, Fan Shuang's daughter was probably inside, but he checked inside and out, and found no trace of the little girl. This young man is a Taoist man, so he invited a chopsticks fairy. Two big brothers, have you heard of chopsticks fairy? ”

Li Damin picked up the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said slowly: "You know, the goddesses in the countryside generally hold three chopsticks and stand in the water bowl to divination. ”

"Yes, that's probably the truth, but it can't be written so simply," Chu Qiang spoke with a big tongue, "What about this young man, in order to find the little girl, he set up a chopsticks fairy in the broken temple, don't talk about the specific process, such a divination, occupy a well." ”

Li Damin's face was solemn, smoking a cigarette and not speaking.

It was late at night, and we were talking late, when suddenly it rained outside, and the rain washed over the windows, adding to the sense of silence in the room.

"It turned out that there was a dry well in the backyard of this ruined temple, and the young man circled around the well three times, threw a rope to the bottom of the well, and wanted to go down to see what was going on." Chu Qiang's tongue became heavier and heavier.

"Where did you get the rope and chopsticks in these barren mountains and mountains......" I said.

Li Damin frowned: "Don't interrupt, what is called, it comes from life being higher than life." ”

"No, I just don't think it sounds logical." I plead.

"Chu Qiang, talk about you, what rope and chopsticks, these are all small details that don't need to be overly investigated, if you want it to be reasonable, it is reasonable." Li Damin said.

Chu Qiang slapped the table: "It's still Brother Li, it's really my confidant." I went on to say that the young man followed the rope to the bottom of the well, and it was so dark in the well, that he opened the fire fold......"

"What era are you talking about, and why are there still fire breaks?" I interrupted again.

Chu Qiang explained: "The background is modern, but this young man has a heritage, he grew up with the old man, he doesn't use any flashlights, only uses the family heirloom." I'm writing this to add a sense of historical weight. ”

Li Damin glared at me: "I said can you not interrupt, you don't care what lighting he uses." Chu Qiang, continue to speak. ”

"When the young man arrived at the bottom of the dark well, he really couldn't see his five fingers," Chu Qiang came to the emotion, and he spoke with a lot of tones and colors, adding a lot of modulation and frustration: "It was too dark, so he turned on the fire fold, and a bright flame came out of the darkness, and he lit the fire fold to look for it at the bottom of the well, and stopped looking for it, and then his whole body stiffened, guess what." He saw a large mass of red clothes. ”

There was a bit of coldness in the room, probably because this emotion was infectious, and I felt a chill when I listened to this story.

"This young man is a Taoist person, he eats this bowl of rice, and his guts are really quacking, and he has long been stunned when he sees ordinary people in red clothes, but he insists on going over to see it with his courage. With a fire fold, Chu Qiang sold a pass: "Guess what you see." ”

I was impatient: "You can talk quickly, let us guess something." ”

He saw a little girl lying on the ground, already dried, dead for an unknown amount of time, still wearing the red clothes she had worn when she disappeared. He picked up the little girl's body, but in the darkness and panic, the little girl's red clothes were torn, and a broken corner of the red clothes was caught in the wall...... The young man climbed along the rope to the outside of the well, carefully examined the body of the little girl, and found that the deceased had no obvious external injuries or internal injuries, and died peacefully, and there was even a smile on the face of the dry corpse. The corpse was so eerie that it reminded the young man of a past event. When Chu Qiang said this, he was about to sell Guanzi, and I hurriedly said: "If you want to guess again, we won't listen." ”

Chu Qiang smiled: "Don't guess, don't guess." The young man remembered one thing, he remembered that when he was very young, his grandfather led him to Wutai Mountain to play, where he met an old man who asked for food, the old man was extremely broken, and the young man who saw it stopped him, saying that this child was talented and would become a big thing in the future, but be careful, you must not touch the little girl in red clothes, if you touch it, it will change the life of your life, and you will embark on the road of no return.

The young man's grandfather didn't take what he said seriously at all, he was a master of divination and reasoning, how could the fate of his grandson allow such a casual nonsense to ask for food. Now, at this moment, he saw the dried corpse of the girl in red, and his brain 'buzzed' and felt that something was wrong, and he responded to the old man's advice back then. But he was still lucky in his heart, so he took the little girl's body out and handed it over to Fan Shuang. Fan Shuang was sad, but kept the agreement and gave him a lot of money. Since this day, young people have been a little restless, always feeling that something is wrong, but there is really nothing wrong, they are also prosperous, frequently earn money, and slap the face of the rich second generation or something. Later, something really happened, I didn't think about what happened, all in all, something happened, his career declined all the way, and his grandfather's life and death were unknown, he was extremely embarrassed and chased by the enemy, and finally cornered, saw a broken temple, and stumbled in. Who would have thought that the ruined temple he went to was the one who found the body of the little girl in red in the first place. The young man had a premonition that the general trend was gone, everything was fate, at this time the enemy arrived, and walked into the temple from the outside, the young man was seriously injured, the temple was so big, could he hide and avoid this disaster? ”

Chu Qiang said in one breath, "The writing on the laptop came to an abrupt end, the writer Chu Qiang saw it with relish, and was still wondering who wrote it, he definitely didn't write it, and the computer last night also remembered to turn it off, which means that someone must have come in the middle of the night, turned on the computer, and wrote this." At this time, Chu Qiang saw the two red chopsticks next to the computer. He was stunned, he picked up these two chopsticks in the broken temple on the mountain, could it be ...... He suddenly had an idea, could it be that these two chopsticks were left by the young man in this article? The one in front of you was also written by the young man? But how did the young man get to his house in the middle of the night? Chu Qiang thought of this, he broke out in a cold sweat, and someone came in his house unknowingly, and under his nose, he also wrote a wonderful film. ”

"Done?" Li Damin said.

Chu Qiang smiled stupidly and scratched his scalp: "I've been thinking about it so much for the time being, and many details are even richer." ”

Li Damin said: "Your idea is okay, but it is too delicate, and there are a lot of levels, and now readers like to read it without brains." ”

Chu Qiang sighed: "Actually, I also know those online routines, what pretending to be a slap in the face, what golden three chapters, but I just want to write something I want to write, even if it can't be sold, I admit it." I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I've been thinking about it ever since. ”

I tasted it: "It's okay, I actually think it's quite interesting, but the story is too complicated, and the details need to be fuller." ”

Li Damin asked: "The young man you write about must have a name, and you can't always use 'young man' to refer to him." ”

Chu Qiang said: "I think a lot of names are not satisfied, this young man is actually the protagonist, the name is very important, it is catchy to remember, and it can't be too vulgar." It's hard. By the way, I thought of a name, it just so happens that Brother Li Bai's literary style is so good, how about you help me see this name. ”

"What's the name?" Li Damin asked.

Chu Qiang blinked and said, "This young man, I will give him a name, and he will be called Li Damin." ”