That's right, he plans to write a romance novel according to the framework of the stick drama "Blue Life and Death Love".

"Blue Life and Death Love" is a classic work of early stick dramas, the early stick drama dog blood three-piece set of "car accident", "amnesia" and "cancer", blue life and death love accounts for "car accident" and "cancer", plus the setting of "holding the wrong baby", and a slight pseudo-orthopedic tendency, this Korean drama swept all over Asia once it was broadcast.

In later generations, this kind of novel routine was rotten on the street early, but in 98, it was still more popular.

Of course, the background of the novel needs to be changed, and it can't be placed in the country of Goryeo, Jiang Changsheng is directly all overhead, the city where the protagonist lives is changed to Xihong City, and the names of the male and female protagonists are changed to Ye Tianlin and Ye Weiwei.

The story told by Blue Life and Death Love is very bloody, and the three views are also explosive, the male and female protagonists are selfish and irresponsible, and they can't tolerate anything else in their minds except for their immoral love.

Jiang Changsheng didn't mind, he wrote novels to make money, and he didn't care about other things.

Of course, you can write whatever the market likes.

He picked up his pen and continued to write: "Tianlin slowly walked into the tunnel, and at this time, two people appeared at the other end of the tunnel slowly moving towards the light source......

The Blue Nostalgia Tunnel is there

The sea next to the hillside

Bell ......"

It wasn't until Meng Jia shouted to eat that Jiang Changsheng put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his wrist, and after two hours of work, four pages of letter paper had been written.

For Jiang Changsheng, this kind of bloody novel is still relatively easy to write, and he didn't completely follow the TV series in the early stage, but changed some of it, focusing on the ambiguity of the interaction between the male and female protagonists, especially in the early stage of the novel, emphasizing that the male and female protagonists still can't help but have a good impression of each other when they know that the two parties are brothers and sisters.

This kind of orthopedic stimulation makes the novel more tense, and also makes the love between the male and female protagonists who reunite after separation more logically.

Jiang Changsheng is not worried that it will not be published if he writes like this, and the scale of paper book publishing has always been the envy of online novels.

After being reborn, Jiang Changsheng's thinking was more active, clear, and his writing was in a good state, he didn't want to interrupt this state, so after swallowing a few mouthfuls of food, he continued to write novels.

Meng Jia saw him lying in front of the table and starting to write, thinking that he was writing his winter vacation homework, so he didn't bother, and went to his room after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, so that Jiang Changsheng had a quiet creative environment.

"What are you going to do in your next life?"

"I'm going to be a tree, because once a tree is planted in this place, it will always be there forever and will not change places, so that I will not be separated from you again."

"You must live well, I must see you die before me! I'm willing! ”

……

Jiang Changsheng wrote for 15 days without sleep and food, writing that the heroine died of cancer, the male protagonist was hit by a car and died, the second male jumped into the sea to commit suicide, and the plot of dog blood and tears was finally written.

Blue Life and Death Love is finally completed, with a total of 220,000 words.

hand-wrote 220,000 words with a pen in 15 days, and I have to say that Jiang Changsheng is also a ruthless person.

The reason why he wrote it in such a hurry was mainly because Jiang Changsheng still had to go to school.

In fact, the county No. 1 middle school had already closed for school three days ago, and Jiang Chang repeatedly assured that his grades would not fall behind, so he persuaded Meng Jia to help ask for leave.

Jiang Changsheng took a thick stack of letter paper and walked to the next room to find Meng Jia.

"Sister Jia, my novel is finished, do you want to read it, let's go to the publishing house tomorrow to try our luck."

Meng Jia carefully took the manuscript and put it on the table, took Jiang Changsheng's hand, and gently rubbed it on his wrist.

Since knowing that Jiang Changsheng was writing novels, Meng Jia had to massage his wrists every day.

She said as she massaged.

"It's okay to go tomorrow, although the weaving factory has been urging me, but I took a week off, and there is plenty of time, but you, you have to go back to school early, the first year of high school is a critical period to lay the foundation, and you must not slack off, you know?"

Seeing Jiang Changsheng nodding, Meng Jia continued: "I support your hobby this time, but don't get your hopes up, how can book publishing be so easy." You are still young, but your mind still has to focus on studying.

When you are admitted to a good university, whatever sister wants to do will support you! ”

Meng Jia was dedicated to thinking about Jiang Changsheng, in her opinion, Jiang Changsheng was only 15 years old, and the novels he wrote were definitely not very good, so in these days when Jiang Changsheng was writing, Meng Jia never asked to read the manuscript first.

is to take care of Jiang Changsheng's face.

"I understand, Sister Jia, you look at the manuscript first, I have to come out in advance, I don't eat at home for lunch, and I'll come back in the evening."

"Okay, today's Lantern Festival, I made rice balls, and I'll come back in the evening to eat."

Jiang Changsheng went to the village head of the village to borrow a 28 bar from Accountant Meng's house, and rode his bicycle towards Guliu Village.

Guliu Village was his home in his previous life, and after writing it, he couldn't help it anymore and wanted to meet his father in his previous life.

After riding for more than an hour, entering the entrance of the village, Jiang Changsheng did not stop, and rode directly towards the old house according to his memory.

When he came to the old house, Jiang Changsheng was stunned, what was supposed to be a small courtyard was now a wasteland, and there were no buildings at all.

Jiang Changsheng chuckled in his heart.

"Could it be that my rebirth caused the butterfly effect, and my father doesn't exist?"

Jiang Changsheng only felt cold all over, and the winter sun shone on his body, and he couldn't feel any warmth.

The huge psychological gap made him numb, and he only knew how to stand in place.

"Are you alright, young man? I stood here stupidly for an hour, and my face was frozen white. ”

Jiang Changsheng came back to his senses, looked at the uncle who cared about him, and turned out to be an unknown face, he asked: "Hello uncle, let me ask you about whether there is a person named Jiang Guowei in the Sixth Brigade of Guliu Village." ”

The uncle shook his head and said with certainty: "No, everyone in the brigade is familiar to me, and there is no such name." ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Saying goodbye to his uncle, Jiang Changsheng refused to give up, he knocked on the door one by one, asked one by one, and finally heard a familiar voice when he knocked on the courtyard door of a family by the pond at the end of the village.

"It's coming!"

When the courtyard door opened, it was my father's familiar face, but it was much younger than I remembered.

Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but reddened his eyes, after his father died of pancreatic cancer, yin and yang were separated, and he could only bury his thoughts and regrets in his heart.

I didn't expect God to be so loving, and there would be a chance to see my father again.

Today's mood is like a roller coaster, Jiang Changsheng didn't hold back, hugged his father, and hugged him very tightly.

Jiang Guoqing was startled, he broke free of Jiang Changsheng's arm with all his might, and asked loudly, "Young man, who are you looking for?" I don't recognize you! ”

Jiang Guoqing's voice alarmed the people in the room, and a woman walked out with a seven or eight-year-old girl with a very cute appearance.