Chapter 317: I'm Awake and Dreaming
Ding Lu couldn't help but ask: "Liu Da, do you have any good manuscripts in hand?" β
"Ahh
Liu Tao saw that she saw it, "Oh, there's a manuscript, it's okay, let's talk about your business first-"
Ding Lu's matter is also quite simple, that is, her works should be made into movies and televisions, and emotional scenes should be added.
This is normal operation.
Ding Lu came to Liu Tao, mainly to listen to Liu Tao's opinion, and discuss how to add emotional drama on the basis of the existing plot without affecting the rhythm of reasoning, after all, the first draft of this book was revised and grown into the current way under the continuous guidance of Liu Da.
Butβ
Now Ding Lu's attention is no longer on this matter.
She was very curious, whose work made Liu Tao so concerned, and then a name jumped out of her mind: "Teacher Jiang's work?!" β
Liu Tao thought about it and nodded.
Ding Lu became excited.
If it is the work of another author, Liu Tao is so absent-minded, Ding Lu is still jealous, it is not the vinegar between men and women, it is the kind of jealousy, the editor who feels very good to himself, and now he empathizes and values other people's works.
But Mr. Jiang's work, Ding Lu is convinced.
As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.
Although Mr. Jiang only published a copy of "Murder on the Orient Express", Ding Lu was convinced by the boldness of the trick and the strength of the pen. Even now that he knows the bold design of all the murderers, Ding Lu still often flips through this book.
After knowing the murderer, and reading this book again, you will have a clearer understanding of Jiang Yang's power, and you will be surprised to find that from the beginning of "Murder on the Orient Express", the author has been burying bold lines and hints directly related to the truth one after another.
Then, Ding Lu would be amazed that Mr. Jiang is really a bold writer.
If she were to write like that, the reader would probably have guessed the murderer a long time ago, and there would be no shock at the end at all.
Ding Lu couldn't help rubbing his hands, although he knew that it was abrupt, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity to take a look: "Liu Da, I, can I take a look, it's okay to take a look." β
Liu Tao was unwilling.
The ultimate experience can get the ultimate enjoyment, what's the matter with a person next to you?
He is not Xu Guangzheng's dog man and woman.
He shook his head: "This is the first draft, and there are still many things to correct." β
Ding Lu was a little disappointed, "Okay." β
However, she felt that Liu Tao was also powerful, and she could even give Jiang Yang advice.
Liu Tao hurriedly waved his hand, saying that Ding Lu had raised him, he was doing preliminary proofreading, and Mr. Jiang Yang's works were very complete, and he couldn't give any suggestions for selection and revision, which made Ding Lu admire Mr. Jiang Yang more and more.
She revised the manuscript under Liu Tao's guidance, which was very painful, so painful that her mother didn't know her anymore.
Since you can't get a sneak peek, it's okay to ask how this work is.
Ding Lu looked at Liu Tao.
Liu Tao: "I just got the manuscript, and I haven't finished reading it yet." β
Ding Lu: "Okay. β
She stopped bothering Liu Tao and said goodbye and left.
After sending her out, Liu Tao scratched his head, what is she doing here?
Never mind.
It doesn't matter.
Liu Tao told his wife that whoever looked for him now said that he was not there. Mrs. Liu agreed, and then she was busy with the homestay, and she sent lunch into the study, and Liu Tao really stayed in the study all the time. ....The B&B has a lot more guests in the afternoon.
Mrs. Liu was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, and she almost forgot about Liu Tao's existence, until-
"it!"
The study was amazed, and then there was a sound of slapping the thigh and slapping the table again, "! β
Just when Mrs. Liu was at a loss.
The door opened, and Liu Tao walked straight out of the study, his face was excited and shocked, as if the study couldn't contain his emotions.
Mrs. Liu was worried, "You-"
Liu Tao kissed her directly.
"Cowhide!"
After Liu Tao let go of Mrs. Liu, it was difficult to express, so he turned around the yard, took out his mobile phone and called Ding Lu directly, "Didn't you ask me how Mr. Jiang's new work was?" I told, awesome, awesome! I've never had such a great book in my hands! I really want to kiss his little head, it's too cowhideous, you wait to be shocked! β
After he was happy, he hung up the phone, looked up unsatisfied, and saw the place where Mrs. Liu was kissed on the face.
"Cowhide!"
Liu Tao's climax gradually subsided, he raised his hand to cover up, and slipped back to the study.
This dead ghostβ
Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes, she had not been sleepless recently, and she had become arrogant.
***
When Sister Chen and Xu Guangzheng were still all night.
"I'll go!"
Jiang Yang woke up from his sleep and found that he was sleeping on the edge of the bed, his hands almost hanging to the ground.
He turned over with palpitations, the nightmare just now was terrible.
He dreamed that many people were going to catch him, and then he himself would fly, but he couldn't fly high, seeing that those people were going to drag him down, Jiang Yang was scared, "Fly up!" Jiang Yang was in a hurry, so he woke up in a hurry, and even fluttered.
Li Qingning woke up: "What's wrong?" β
"I can't fly."
Jiang Yang regretted it, turned over and stuck to Li Qingning, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he almost flew up a little bit, "No, I want to customize a dream, fly fast and high!" β
This is what Jiang Yang often does.
It's just that I woke up from a nightmare, felt uncomfortable, and forcibly made up for it in my back mind.
Li Qingning wanted to laugh, touched his face, and closed his eyes again.
And thenβ
And she heard, "...... I am awake and dreaming, even if it hurts and hurts, the vow is like a dream, then stay in the dream and recite it, only in the dream, even if I shout it in my throat......"
Li Qingning opened his eyes and was very helpless, this is okay.
She raised her head to look at Jiang Yang, and Jiang Yang noticed it.
"What's wrong?"
He opened his eyes to look at her, and then suddenly realized, hugged Li Qingning, and touched the little buttocks, "I took you with me in my dream, and we flew to the moon together." β
Li Qingning closed his eyes.
This song is still good, and in terms of singing skills, it is very difficult to sing that kind of roar and shout, especially in the sentence "throat", which deliberately creates a hoarse that will not be broken, and there is a feeling of doing your best, this skill is worth learning.
She thought, slowly sinking into sleep.
Morning.
When Jiang Yang woke up, Li Qingning had already gotten up.
He stretched, and almost forgot his dreams at night, and finally he didn't know if he was flying or not. He got up and put on his clothes, and saw Li Qingning in the living room, where she was sitting on the sofa chatting with Yaya. Jiang Yang leaned over.
It's still night, it seems to be a drinking party, Ya Ya and that foreign friend have just come back, and they are chatting and packing up.
They're on the plane early tomorrow morning.
This fashion week has negotiated a lot of deals, and I have to be busy with follow-up work when I go back.
They spoke French, and Jiang Yang couldn't understand it.
He saw that the house was very beautiful, and a large Ferris wheel could be seen outside the window, "Are the hotels so big?" β
"This is not a hotel, this is my home." Duck Duck adjusted the camera for him to see, and said in Chinese: "Give it to you." β
"Huh?"
Jiang Yang heard Li Qingning say that her uncle is an investor, is he such a tyrant?
"I'm serious."
Duck Duck said that it would be her wedding gift to them.
Li Qingning also looked at him with a smile, "Otherwise, we want it?" β
"No, no, no."
Jiang Yang waved his hand.
Although he really wanted to fly and feed the pigeons, to be a handsome man should do.
But forget it.
All the gifts given by fate have already been secretly marked with a price.
And the fate he has received is a generous enough gift.
This duck duck -
I don't think about it.
Jiang Yang suddenly kissed Li Qingning, "This is my wife!" β
Then I went out for a run.
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