Back home.

After washing, Li Qingning was wearing a white pair of shorts, and was just about to his long legs to seduce Jiang Yang, who was playing with a four-wheel drive, when he heard his mobile phone ringing.

and a message from Tang Xin, who was filmed by the crew with a slow-motion heroine: "Hahaha, the car of the big devil, hahaha."

This is followed by a video clip.

In the video, Jiang Yang is holding an egg cake in one hand and a camera in the other, shooting in front of a sports car.

Li Qingning: ......

When Sister Ning was playing sports cars, Jiang Yang was still playing four-wheel drives.

Although her own car is now indulged in silky smoothness, Li Qingning is not very interested in sports cars, but seeing Jiang Yang expressing her admiration for other people's sports cars, she feels very uncomfortable, and feels that she has to let Jiang Yang see how powerful her sister is.

And so—

Li Qingning pulled Jiangyang to the garage the next day and opened the shiniest car with the key.

And yet—

Jiang Yang thinks that it looks good, and it is smooth and smooth, but it must not be as domineering as Batman's car.

Was he photographing that car?

No!

He photographed his youth that he could never go back to, the other side that could never be reached.

That—

Never mind.

What he likes is the angular domineering of the car.

Li Qingning felt that her husband's aesthetics should really be improved.

Neither is it.

The aesthetics are very good, but the aesthetics of the car have to be changed.

OK.

On the way out to the stadium, Li Qingning regained face.

Early in the morning, the buddies who took the car squatted at the egg cake stand.

He was waiting for Jiang Yang to appear, so that he could invite him to eat egg cakes, get closer, and go into the community garage to take pictures of the car, especially the big devil's global limited car.

Contrary to his expectations, there was not only him in the egg cake car, but also a big man in the circle.

When he got started, this big guy was still his idol, and he often watched the big guy's videos. This big guy deserves to be a big guy, under the gaze of the car buddy, he set up a long gun and a short cannon, and he didn't know that he thought he was here to assassinate Jiang Yang-

Ay?

The buddy who took the car thought of the message under his video, and thought that if this was seen by someone who didn't know it, maybe he really thought he was here to tie up Jiang Yang and go to the small black house.

The big guy has finished setting up the preparations.

The buddy who took the car just wanted to get close, and the big guy turned his head and saw him: "Hey, brother, you."

"Yes, yes."

It's an honor to shoot the car.

He used to leave messages under the big guy's videos, and now it's the same account for shooting cars and making short videos, and I can't imagine that the big guy remembers him.

The big guy waved his hand: "I invite you to eat the quiche, the super luxury version."

The buddy who took the car was busy thanking, and felt that the big guy was worthy of being a big guy, and he was bold when he shot it, so he told yesterday's egg cake aunt by the way: "Add spicy strips!"

The big guy frowned slightly: "Mine don't want it."

The buddy who patted the car: "Jiangyang also adds spicy strips."

After the big guy heard this, he hurriedly asked the aunt to add spicy strips.

And then—

The two of them were munching on quiches while standing and chatting.

Big Guy: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, the Great Demon King's car might not have been able to drive."

What!

And the car is going to go to the street? ….

The buddy who took the car asked the big guy in surprise, "Where did you get the news?"

Boss: "Guess!"

"Guess?"

The buddy who took the car didn't believe it.

He estimated that the big guy had some exclusive resources, and he was reluctant to share them, so he was still busy taking out the equipment, and as soon as he set it up, he saw the car turn around the corner and drive this way.

The stall here pays attention to the equality of all beings, even if the car of the Great Demon King passes by here, he has to slow down

Come on, so the big guy and the buddy who took pictures of the car took a clear picture of the car, and took pictures of Jiang Yang waving to the buddies in the car.

But—

The buddies who took pictures of the car didn't care about Jiang Yang.

The head of the Great Demon King Ball, the swan neck, and the sparkling earrings suddenly raised the car to a height that did not belong to it.

Xiangche beauty is nothing more than that.

It wasn't until the car disappeared into the corner that the two came back to their senses, and the buddy who took the car couldn't help but say to the big guy in a worshipful tone: "Seniors are seniors, the news is too reliable."

"I guessed."

When the big guy asks the buddies who shoot the car to be fine, listen to more songs, read more books, and strive to be an excellent dog food party, and then you can reason about it.

The clip of Jiang Yang taking a car shot by the buddy who took the car has already reached the ears of the big demon king.

If it were someone else, she would have laughed it off.

But if someone is in the limelight in front of her husband, it's different.

All dog food parties know not to underestimate the possessiveness of the big demon king, she will definitely find the field, so the big guy knows that this car is going to hit the street.

"Cowhide."

The buddies who took the car were in awe after listening to the big guy's analysis.

I see.

The big guy is the big guy, the car has been perfected, this is not the car, but the people.

The big guy waved his hand lightly: "It's still an old thief cowhide!"

Only the old thief who did so two did the thing of shooting other people's cars with an egg cake in his mouth, and it was quite -

It makes people smile.

When the big guy saw this clip, he suddenly had a feeling that he was not wrong.

"Is the return rate so high?"

After the car entered the stadium, Jiang Yang said incredulously.

There are also people running and chasing cars along the way.

"It's a nice car."

Li Qingning finally found the field, improved her husband's aesthetics of the car, and closed the door triumphantly, and the earrings were shining because of happiness.

Jiang Yang: "These people don't have a good aesthetic."

Or yesterday's car domineering.

Li Qingning: ......

Jiang Yang came to the stadium today to accompany Li Qingning to rehearse, and by the way, he worked for a few days, and Jiang Yang finally copied "Murder on the Mirror" and sent it to Liu Tao. Liu Tao has been very Buddhist these days.

He stayed on the roof of the courtyard of the B&B every day, either drinking tea and basking in the sun, or serving flowers and plants, and he couldn't even lift any spirit in bed.

Right now.

Mrs. Liu misses the days when Jiang Yang gave Liu Tao in the past, and sometimes gives a notice, which makes Liu Tao so excited that he can't sleep, and every day when he can't sleep is full of emotions. ….

I don't know when Jiang Yang's new draft will come.

Mrs. Liu now wants to follow Mr. Orange's example and go to Sister Chen's house to be busy urging changes.

It's okay -

Before Mrs. Liu could put this whimsical idea into practice, Jiang Yang's manuscript came.

I came in the afternoon.

As she expected, after Liu Tao got the manuscript, he immediately stopped drinking the tea, the sun stopped shining, and when he picked up the manuscript, he looked energetic until he went to bed, pulling her to discuss who was the murderer and what the motive for the crime was.

The two of them were out of breath after discussion, and finally identified a murderer, and then fell asleep satisfied.

And then—

The two guessed wrong.

Liu Tao couldn't have imagined that the fans in the book said that when they were sick, they would also support the big star to sign autographs, which turned out to be the key to the whole decryption, which was logical and unexpected, so that Liu Tao had to admit that this was Jiang Yang.

And then—

Liu Tao is Buddhist again.

He sat on the roof again, basking in the sun and drinking tea.

Mrs. Liu said in her heart that it shouldn't be.

Jiang Yangshu's stamina must be at least two or three days.

Sometimes I dream in the middle of the night, dreaming that because of the publication of Jiang Yang's famous reasoning history, Liu Tao is so excited that he can't sleep and has to play an extra game to help him sleep, why is it wilting so fast now?

She couldn't help but ask Liu Tao, "This book is not good?"

"Okay."

Liu Tao wondered why she asked, they didn't deduce the murderer with all their creative powers, and when they knew that the murderer idol was motivated by the fact that the fan was sick and went to see the idol, the pregnant idol was infected, and it eventually led to a tragedy, which led to the idol taking it for granted after many years of knowing the truth and killing people passionately, which shows the power of this book.

Mrs. Liu: "Then ...... you?"

"Hey."

Liu Tao shook his head.

Books are good books.

If this book was written by someone else, Liu Tao must be very excited.

But this book was written by an old thief.

This level is the routine operation of the old thief.

It can be said that when the old thief's manuscript was sent, Liu Tao expected this manuscript to have this level, but this is not the manuscript that Liu Tao has been looking forward to, because Jiang Yang's subsequent manuscripts are of this level.

The standard is very high.

But because Jiang Yang has ceilings like "Murder on the Orient Express" or "The Mystery of Roger", he has read too many works of this level, and if he comes back to another book, he can only please him like high-end fast food, but not like the dishes cooked by celebrity chefs or mothers, leaving a deep memory on his taste buds.

But—

Liu Tao also knew that he was a bit strong.

As soon as "Oriental" and "Roger" came out, Jiang Yang was amazing enough, and he was already a genius.

It is very difficult for people to surpass themselves.

Not to mention that there are already two mountains in front of me.

Liu Tao has seen too many reasoning authors who were amazing when they first debuted, and then quickly disappeared from everyone.

Far from mentioning.

Let's just say Ding Lu——

A female mystery author whose works were excavated and published by him, her first work was amazing, and it was adapted into a TV series, but now the manuscript she submitted has been killed by him many times.

Of course.

Compared with Ding Lu, Jiang Yang's debut is a bit too amazing, and it is not even a person who is already amazing. ….

So—

When Liu Tao replied to Ding Lu, he often comforted her like this: "Even Jiang Yang has a low point in creation, you look at his recent works, the whole horse is flat."

Ding Lu: "Liu Da, how many times will you kill a manuscript of the old thief?"

"Well—"

Liu Tao thought about it for a moment, "I was killed twice."

He met the Great Demon King twice, so he had the opportunity to get the publishing rights of "Orient Express".

Ding Lu: ......

Really.

The Himalayan ravines and sea trenches are also ditches, and the differences are also significant.

Liu Tao felt that it was too shocking, "Let's talk about typos, you are much more worry-free than the old thief."

Ding Lu: "I understand, the manuscript is well written, and typos are indispensable."

Liu Tao: "You can learn from him."

Ding Lu: ......

Say good comfort.

Liu Tao also found out.

He corrected in time: "It's the old thief who has gone through this manuscript over and over again, and the person who killed me twice, he has a trough, what do you have to be discouraged about? What's more, he is still in the nest of beauties, and he doesn't want to make progress, as long as you get out of the trough before him, you will have one more valuable advantage than him, and as long as you work a little hard every day, you will rush to the old thief who does not want to make progress and dies in peace, and in your lifetime, you can definitely reach his height——"

After issuing this line, Liu Tao felt that the newcomer should not be given unrealistic illusions.

And so—

He replied quickly, "No, the trough."

Ding Lu: ......

This encouragement is weird.

Stop.

is the so-called literati are light, since Liu Tao looks down on her so much, Ding Lu really mustered up his fighting spirit.

She can't reach the height, and the trough can't be rubbed anymore?

Ding Lu was as busy as a chicken.

The words are not rough.

Liu Tao encouraged Ding Lu so much, and he also looked at Jiang Yang so much, and felt that it was normal for the old thief to not be able to break through himself. But his threshold was raised by the old thief, and he couldn't be amazed by some works, so he was very Buddha-like every day.

In the hospital, I still use a notebook that doesn't fit my hand, so there are fluctuations, and I try to adjust, sorry everyone

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