"Let me give you a little advice, although your story is very good, but the writing needs to be improved." The editor tapped the dining table with her index finger, her eyes became sharp, she seemed to be a teacher standing on the podium handing out test papers, and Rong Di was the student who had great expectations for him but failed in the exam.

The editor is a young and beautiful woman whose name is Tao Ling. Her age is kept secret, and probably only her best friend knows about it. The beauty in front of her has a delicate face, ingenious workmanship, her skin is as white as snow, her plump red lips are like petals, and the cold and arrogant color lingering between her eyebrows can definitely make most men look at him, and they will involuntarily have an inferiority complex. She is such a cold beauty, she is the kaolin flower of the Bliss Literature Publishing House, and there are too many people to chase him, and it is said that some people came to the editorial room to give her flowers. When she chose to become Rongdi's editor, Rongdi clearly felt the murderous aura exuded by the men present. Fortunately, Rong Di didn't have any thoughts about this big beauty, otherwise he would really find out about the bullying incident in the Chengdu novel.

"Can you give me some advice?" Rong Di couldn't raise his head in front of this woman, and asked weakly.

"Do you know the difference between writing a novel and writing a story?" Her brows furrowed, and her autumn-like contact lenses became unusually cold.

"This ......" Rong Di felt a little ashamed, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his throat was dry, and in the end he couldn't even speak.

"Hey, how are you good...... Tao Ling rubbed her forehead and said distressedly: "Let me just say this, the expression of the story is generally the method of narration, and the novel is different, the novel uses the method of description, and often uses the way of scenes, action descriptions and so on. And Rongdi, your novel is too brief, it looks like a storytelling. ”

"Well, I really didn't find out......"

"I don't feel reliable, otherwise why would we editors do it?"

"And the ones I sent you...... Do you want to go back? ”

"No, your story is very good, very real, and it makes you feel as if you've had such an experience." Tao Ling rarely showed a look of approval.

Rong Di breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed slightly, and then looked out of the glass window with black lines, he couldn't tell the beautiful editor that he had really swapped bodies with cats. If it were her, what would her expression be? It's to look at it with contempt, and maybe add a sentence "Didn't you wake up?"

If the iceberg beauty really showed such an expression...... Hehe, maybe it's interesting.

"What are you laughing at?" She said something suddenly, and as expected, there seemed to be a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"I want to say......" Rong Di deliberately said slowly, slying a sly, "I really swapped bodies with cats. ”

"Didn't you wake up?"

A straight ball without mercy, but it was to be expected. Rong Di continued to say in a joking tone: "It's true, I'm not dreaming."

"Well, Rong Di, the stories you wrote before were very fantastical, maybe you really experienced it." The iceberg beauty also saw that Rong Di was joking, so she followed his words.

"That's my grandfather's story." Rong Di almost blurted out, Rong Di regretted it a little as soon as she finished speaking, but she shouldn't believe it, right?

"You really swapped bodies with cats?" Tao Ling's eyes became contemptuous, still the kind of undisguised contempt, as if she was not convinced, she said angrily: "If you have exchanged bodies with cats, then I have really seen the Peach Blossom God!"

"Huh?!"

Rong Di really didn't expect the cold beauty in front of him to react so violently, and the latter also realized that he had made a move that was not in line with usual, so he awkwardly shifted his gaze, and then used his fingertips to pull his bangs behind his ears.

The atmosphere is a little delicate, and once a high-hearted girl gets angry, she won't pay attention to the person who makes her angry. Her gaze stayed on the outside of the glass window, and inside it was the streets of the old town, where the apartment where Rongdi now lived. In the past, when Tao Ling asked Rong Di to come out to discuss, she always arrived first, she seemed to have a soft spot for this coffee shop, and the location must be here, and she looked at a certain place from time to time.

"Is there anything there?" Rong Di said the question in his heart, and at the same time diverted the topic.

"I've heard from the older generation that there's a haunted apartment there, and I don't know if it's true." She stared blankly into the distance, as if the haunted apartment in her mind was there.

She is really beautiful, picturesque. Rong Di was stunned for a while, and after about two seconds, Rong Di withdrew his gaze, thinking that this peach beauty also had such a big gap, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

She seems to have said this for the second time today, no, she seems to be angry.

"Because Taoling, you don't seem to believe in such urban legends." Rong Di didn't run away, just said lightly.

The beautiful woman in front of her blushed, as if she was shy, she was distressed for a while, and then said in an almost directly crazy tone: "Stupid, stupid, if I don't believe these, why should I be the editor of a supernatural novelist?"

It turns out that she also has a side like a little girl, Rong Di couldn't help but smile slightly, but the other party glared at her with eyes that were close to fire, "No, don't laugh!" Do you think it's ridiculous for me to believe in such urban legends? ”

"No, it's not because of this, I just think I've seen an unknown side of you, and I'm glad." Rong Di smiled calmly.

The iceberg beauty's face turned even redder, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Rong Di, but she was helpless.

Rong Di put away his smile, he didn't want to embarrass this beauty, I heard that this beauty has a deep background, even the chief editor has to be polite when he sees her, if he provokes her, it is very likely that Rong Di's writing career will end here.

"I believe the urban legend you said, and if you say you've really seen a peach god, I'll assume it's true."

Rong Di's tone was very serious, without the slightest joke. Sometimes you don't really need to see much to see a person, you just need to look at his eyes to know what kind of person he is. Tao Ling knows how to look at people, and in Rong Di's eyes, she sees firmness and trust.

He's not lying, he's really believing in himself.

How many years have passed, she remembers this incident, but everyone believes her, parents, friends, and whenever she talks about it to others, she always gets a blank eye. It was also from then that she became distrustful of others, always kept her distance from others, and because of this, she was called an iceberg beauty. Even if she was a good girlfriend she made later, she didn't mention it because no one believed her.

"Aren't you a doctor? Why would you believe such unscientifically unsubstantiated words? She asked tentatively.

"If I didn't believe me, I wouldn't have written paranormal novels. Even though I am licensed as a doctor, I think it is a superstition to understand everything scientifically. Rong Di said seriously.

"Do you really believe what I say?" She turned her face away and asked.

"Faith!" Rongdi replied without hesitation.

"Well, thank you." As soon as she closed her eyes, tears flowed.

Hearing the crying in her voice, Rong Di wondered a little why I kept making girls cry lately.

She didn't care if she was crying now, she looked at Rong Di squarely, and said happily: "Next time, next time I think about it, I'll tell you my experience, you'd better think about it and talk about it before telling me!"

"Well, that's it." Rong Di smiled.

Saying goodbye to the iceberg and snow-melting beauty, Rong Di returned to the apartment, at this time he was like a spring breeze, and he felt as high as Dio who drank Er Qiao's blood.

The landlord was sweeping the floor, looking at Rong Di who was walking back with a smile, she couldn't help but say, "Why are you so happy?" Did anything good happen? ”

"yes." Rongdi is also unambiguous.

"You're lucky again." The landlord said this coldly.

Rong Di looked a little embarrassed and was reluctant to continue on this topic, "By the way, what's wrong with Zhang Tongtong?" ”

"She, she should be able to be discharged. I've given her a bracelet, and then it's up to her to make it. ”

"That's ......"

The landlord was silent, and Rong Di was silent, both of them worried about a person's future.

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