"Third Master Lu is here, sit in the house quickly~" Zijuan welcomed Jia Lu in.

Daiyu also stood up: "Hello Third Brother Lu, please take a seat." ”

Jia Lu thanked him and asked, "What does Sister Lin think of my outline?" Why did you send me back? ”

"After reading it, what are you doing if you don't send it back?" Daiyu looked at the wad of paper that Jia Lu was holding in his hand, and although she was curious about what it was, she only pretended not to see it.

"Uh...... Is it poorly written? Garruk asked.

"No, it's just a program, even if it's written simply, you can see that it's an interesting story." Daiyu replied.

"Then why didn't Sister Lin stay and write it?"

"I don't write it, I just want to read it, so I'm too lazy to write about it." Daiyu replied.

Jia Lu patted the manuscript in his hand and shook his head, "Hey, that's a pity...... Well, I'll find someone else. ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture and got up to leave.

Daiyu hurriedly asked, "Hey, Third Brother Lu, what are you holding in your hand?" But what new story has been written? ”

Jia Lu smiled bitterly: "Where is there any new story?" I'm now full of stories about that outline I gave you last time. ”

Daiyu's heart couldn't help but move when she heard this, and all she was thinking about these days was that.

For he asked, "What are those three hands on?" ”

Jia Lu said: "Hey, didn't you think that the outline was too thin, and in the past two days, I have taken the time to sort out some character traits and some settings, and I also wrote a detailed outline by the way, and I also said that I wanted to show Sister Lin a look, and the result was ......."

"Bring it to me!" Daiyu stretched out her hand and said.

"You don't want to write, it's just some mess, see what it does?" Jia Lu wants to capture the old way.

"You've written everything, so why not?" Daiyu didn't have the slightest intention of retracting her hand.

Jia Lu had to hand the manuscript to Daiyu.

Daiyu was not polite, and took it and flipped through the pages one by one.

However, after reading the work of a cup of tea, Daiyu was a little disappointed: "It's gone? That's it? ”

Jia Lu said: "That's all, I really can't write empty, otherwise I would have written it a long time ago."

I'm going to go to study in the National Prison in a few days, so I don't have time to write. ”

Daiyu couldn't help but be stunned: "Third Brother Lu is going to Guozijian?" Congratulations. ”

Jia Lu asked, "Sister Lin, since you think this story is good, why don't you try to write it?" ”

Daiyu bit her lip and hesitated for a while before saying, "I don't know where to write......"

Jia Lu said: "This is simple, you can start with some seemingly inconsequential little things or small people, such as ......"

Daiyu shook her head and said: "Not only this, but I am afraid that I can't write many details, for example, this story is about drifting on the ocean by boat, I have only taken a passenger ship in the canal, where have I seen the ocean, and I have taken a sea boat?"

Even I don't bother to read it like this, what is he doing when he writes about it? ”

Jia Lu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this.

Daiyu looked displeased and said, "What's so funny about this? ”

Jia Lu smiled: "What, does Sister Lin think that I wrote those ghost fox stories, I have really seen ghosts?" ”

Dai Yuben also felt funny, and suddenly remembered the unabridged "Lin Siniang" she had watched, and couldn't help but blush: "Who knows if you have seen a ghost!" ”

Jia Lu naturally didn't know that Daiyu thought of this, and said: "Actually, writing a story doesn't have to be written by experiencing it yourself.

Just like my sister has made a river boat, the sea boat is only slightly larger, and the wind and waves at sea are also a little stronger......

These are not big problems, if Sister Lin feels unsure, you can ask me. ”

"Che, have you ever been on a sea boat?" Daiyu asked disdainfully.

"No, but I'll make it up~ Besides, isn't the story we want to write just a fictional world?

Where in the world is there a person with two different faces on the front and back of his head?

My sister just writes, and when the time comes, let's see where it doesn't make sense, and then change it. ”

Daiyu also ignored it and asked, "Third Brother Lu, tell me, why do you want to write these things?" You're not the kind of person who idly idle. ”

Jia Lu smiled: "Make money!" ”

"Hmph, Third Brother Lu is really an elegant person!" Daiyu sneered.

She never thought that Jia Lu would give such an answer.

Writing a script was originally a very literary thing, but he was so ashamed to say that he wanted to make money!

And, who would buy this stuff when it was written?

Jia Lu smiled: "What, do you have to write it for white to show people to be elegant?"

Being able to write that you are happy, entertaining others, and making some money by the way, isn't this a triple win?

Moreover, writing stories for money is also based on ability to eat, one does not steal and the other does not rob, what's so bad?

Sister Lin is a young lady from the Gonghou family, and she hasn't made any money by herself when she grows so big, right?

Let me tell you, the money you earn feels different when you spend it, you have to experience it to know~"

"Yes...... Really? Of course, Daiyu didn't make any money, she didn't even think about it.

It seems quite interesting to hear Jia Lu say this.

"But someone is really willing to buy this thing when it's written?"

Jia Lu immediately promised: "As long as my sister can write, I will definitely be able to sell it to you!" ”

Daiyu didn't speak, but picked up the manuscript again and read it.

After all, Fang just kept saying that he couldn't write it, and now he changed his words, and it seemed that he was too rebellious.

But since she listened to the synopsis of the story and read the outline, as long as she was free, her mind was full of fragments.

All kinds of fantasy countries, interesting experiences gradually take shape in my mind one by one, and I feel that I can't write when I pick up the pen.

Jia Lu saw that Daiyu was silent, so he muttered to himself: "I haven't figured out what to call this story." What does Sister Lin think of "Overseas Persona"? ”

Daiyu didn't look up, frowned and said, "It's unbearable!" ”

"That'...... It's called "Travels in a Strange Country"? ”

"It's unremarkable!"

"Hmm...... how about "Mirror Flowers"?"

"Mirror Flowers?" Daiyu looked up.

Jia Lu said: "The mirror flowers and water and the moon are empty, and this life is a floating dream." Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams, and the mirror flowers and water and moon are empty; Rain is rain, fog is fog, and smoke and rain are silent for a hundred years. ”

Daiyu read these two sentences over and nodded, "It's a little interesting." ”

As he was talking, he heard Baoyu's voice in the courtyard sound: "Sister Lin! ”

The two in the room glanced at each other, and Daiyu hurriedly folded the manuscript in her hand and hid it in her sleeve.

Baoyu was not polite, and directly pushed the door and came in, and when she saw Jia Lu, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Why is Brother Lu here?" ”

Jia Lu smiled and said, "What, I shouldn't be here?" ”

Baoyu hurriedly smiled: "No, I just felt a little surprised." Hey, what are you two talking about? ”

"Didn't say anything!" The two said in unison.