Mo Ming tells the story he conceived in a flat and straightforward way, which is very long and bland.

Qiu Yanzi listened carefully, and the reaction could only be regarded as concentration, and it could not be said that it caused some emotional changes. The calmness that had been maintained completely changed after Mo Ming began to use those two blank sheets of paper. In its place is profoundly incredulous and daring to look at it directly.

Mo Ming is still very peaceful and tells the story in his unique way, but Qiu Yanzi can't calm down, imagining the trick conceived by Mo Ming, a very realistic picture appears in his mind, and he can't help but feel a burst of horror.

Finally, Mo Ming finished telling his story, and his tone was still not turbulent until the end, and he naturally put down the two pieces of paper at the end.

One has a crooked hexagon with a serial number, and the other is a relatively regular rectangle, with some other polygons in the rectangle, which roughly corresponds to something.

Like Mo Ming's other stories, Qiu Yanzi was silent for a long time before adding his own opinions.

"Mo Ming...... This is too ......."

Qiu Yanzi didn't finish speaking, and didn't seem to plan to continue, Mo Ming tilted his head slightly, very puzzled.

"What's wrong? Isn't it rigorous enough?"

"No, no......"

Qiu Yanzi hurriedly shook her head, Mo Ming in her eyes was a person who was extremely rigorous in some aspects, and this situation was referred to in some aspects.

"Is there something wrong with that?"

Qiu Yanzi was still immersed in the secret room conceived by Mo Ming, and it was difficult to escape, and after a while, he showed a very unwilling appearance.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have listened to you!"

"Alas...... Alas? The minister's words hurt people."

Mo Ming didn't understand the situation, did he accidentally offend this person?

"It's all to blame Mo Ming for giving me spoilers, I want to see the movie that was made! It must be fun!"

That's what I said...... Scared me. Mo Ming finally reacted, but when she said this kind of thing, it means that there is no logical problem with Mo Ming's story, right?

"Movie words...... You also need to know the script......

Qiu Yanzi suddenly realized that she regarded herself as a pure audience, and now that she has figured it out, she no longer wonders about being spoiled, but is a little optimistic.

"yes, I'm going to participate in it too, so it's a pleasure to be part of this interesting movie?"

Qiu Yanzi looked at Mo Ming as if asking for advice, his eyes were shining, and Mo Ming was very nerve-wracking, what is the use of you asking me about this kind of thing......

"Of course, the minister is a minister."

Responses of unclear significance.

"Well, happy, we're going to make the best movie possible."

Qiu Yanzi squinted his eyes and smiled, this bright smile did not have any flaws, and the haze in his heart could not accept this kind of brilliance, it was too shining.

"I hope so...... You'd better talk about the specific comments first, I don't think there needs to be any changes."

This compliment did not make Mo Ming swell, but made Mo Ming even more puzzled, wondering if this kind of story, which can be understood at first hearing, is it really a good story?

Qiu Yanzi thought about how to organize the language for a while, and after a while, it should be ready.

"Mo Ming, I don't think it's the story itself that shocks me."

"Isn't the story strong enough?"

Mo Ming asked not surprised at all.

This is natural, mystery novels or movies, the most subtle is not only trickery, but also motives, motives can be a thousand forms, and take the example of "After School", the motive of the book to kill is unexpected by the reader, it should not be guessed at all. It is precisely because of this accident that movies and novels, after experiencing another wave of climaxes, have a sense of pleasure with climaxes one after another.

"This can't be blamed on classmate Mo Ming, because the key plot has not yet been added, that is, Yingjie's motivation for being responsible, so the plot is a little unnatural, but this is unavoidable."

It is indeed unavoidable, first of all, without knowing the motive, the description of some details cannot be carried out, because the relationship between the characters is unknown, and you can only know who the murderer is, and you can't know why other people are not murderers.

"Well, I can't interfere too much, I can only tell the tricks I think of coherently."

Mo Ming told the truth, in fact, he is really not a person who is good at making up stories, you ask him to think about a youth love plot after school, Mo Ming's poor brain capacity in this regard may be occupied, not only, it should be overflowing.

Hearing the "technique", Qiu Hinako became excited again.

"That's right, classmate Mo Ming. The key lies in two ingenious tricks, one is the secret room, and the other is the technique. I didn't imagine that it would be like this."

"This is also in combination with the specific environment of the ancestral hall, because that kind of structure makes people want to make use of these characteristics."

The ancestral hall is a unique building in Qingchuan Town, and taking it as the location of the crime must have a function that only it can achieve.

"Anyway, it still surprised me."

Qiu Yanzi sighed and looked at Mo Ming with incredible eyes, with some reverence in his eyes. Mo Ming felt very unnatural, but don't look at him like this, he is not a great character, he just has some crooked ideas.

"Enough surprise...... Why don't you start writing the script?"

"Okay!"

Qiu Yanzi picked up the pen and began to write, just like she usually wrote, she wrote the things that Mo Ming had said very clearly.

Mo Ming admired it very much, you know, even if he came up with something, but when he wrote it on paper, it must be a blank, but Qiu Yanzi not only wrote quickly, but also did not deviate from Mo Ming's ideas at all, I have to say that students with excellent grades are really powerful in terms of logical expression.

"Minister, maybe we'll be a good combination together?"

Mo Ming joked, Qiu Yanzi raised his head very keenly and looked at Mo Ming with a smile.

"What? Do you want to start a film company together in the future?"

"Ho, maybe it's a good choice, but I mean, the minister might be able to help me with my homework or something."

A film company? Trouble is dead.

"......Shh

Qiu Xiaozi lowered her head in disdain and continued to create the script.

It's fast, but it's a lot more work, so it's not something that can be solved in one morning. After the two wrote in the coffee house for a morning, they went out to have lunch together, and then returned to the coffee house to continue creating.

Just as dusk came, Yaku wrote the last word of the script.

"It's finally done!"

Qiu Yanzi stretched his waist, his face was happy, Mo Ming finally relaxed, when Qiu Yanzi was writing the script, Mo Ming was not distracted at all, and stared at Qiu Yanzi very intently. This is not because Qiu Yanzi is very charming when she is immersed in hard work, although there is also a little reason for this, but the main thing is that Mo Ming didn't want Qiu Yanzi to look up and ask him when he was a little forgotten in writing the script carefully and carefully, but he couldn't give her a quick answer.

"Mo Ming, today is really a busy day."

"Yes, thank you."

Mo Ming was sincerely grateful to the minister, but Qiu Yanzi was stimulated by this unfamiliar sentence and looked shocked.

"It's rare for Mo Ming to be so sensible."

"What kind of overstatement is this...... Are you an old mother?"

"Hehe, I'm not going to accept your gratitude."

The two looked at each other and smiled, it was a knowing smile, not a bitter smile and embarrassing smile that Mo Ming often had. I guess my mood at this moment can compete with my mood after copying my homework.

"Go home, it's not too late, I still have to write a storyboard."

Qiu Hinako got up and planned to go home.

"Alright then, if there's anything you want to know, just call me."

Mo Ming also got up.

The two walked out of the café together, strolling along the new street, which was probably talking about this scene, and the new street was already seeing the vitality of the nightlife at this time.

Originally, they were going to separate directly from here, but the two stopped together very tacitly.

"Would you like to take a stroll?"

Mo Ming took the initiative to bring up this kind of trouble, probably out of a trace of gratitude to Qiu Yanzi who helped him.

The most difficult commercial street in Xinjie is the most prosperous in Qingchuan Town. After coming to this place from the capital, Yau had little chance to see the glittering store signs, the fantastical rotating tricolor lights, and the warm and elegant Western-style pastry shop.

Although I miss it a little, I don't have much interest.

"I don't really want to visit New Street."

Qiu Yanzi said this to Mo Ming, looking at Qiu Yanzi's eyes that were not uninterested, Mo Ming would be happy.

"Then go to the meatball shop and sit down?"

"Uh-huh." Qiu Yanzi nodded quickly, this way of beating around the bush is really redundant, but Mo Ming didn't complain anything, this is probably the poetry Qiu Yanzi wants.

"If you go to Lao Cai now, I'm afraid there will only be one meatball shop open."

"Huh? The place where Mo Ming lives is really mysterious, and every time I go there, there is only one shop open."

Although Qiu Yanzi complained a little, he was still in high spirits.

"You have to think like this, just like opening up the fog of war in the game, isn't it also fun to discover a little bit at a time and attack a piece at a time?"

Mo Ming can always say such niche but appropriate metaphors.

"Huh? Then Mo Ming means that I want to go to the old street more?"

Qiu Yanzi pretended to be confused and asked Mo Ming.

"Well...... This is your own will, I don't think you can stop it, even if you don't come, you won't be honest and obedient."

"It's really too much, classmate Mo Ming's words."

"Well, let's not talk about it, let's go, you still have to be busy with storyboards today."

"Ah...... Don't talk about this kind of thing, let me indulge it first."

"Don't forget, the ancients were born in sorrow and died in script."

"I'm going to have to make a night call today."

"Don't ......"