"No matter how much I think about it? I don't write it. ”

"That's right. The old man's tone was slightly regretful, "Then I'll consider how to write it according to the direction of the plot." ”

Qingchen was in a very good mood at the moment, and when he heard the old man's words, he immediately smiled, "It should be like this." Old man, how strange are you today?"

"What's so strange. To create based on you, you must ask for the consent of the person concerned. I remember I taught you all this and forgot it in the dog's belly?"

"I didn't forget. Not only did I not forget, but I often told others what to do. ”

"Really? Well done. ”

"Ah, old man, are you praising me?"

"yes, praise you. You are less proud! You have a temperament that remembers to talk less outside, and it is easy to get into trouble. ”

Qingchen sighed and said proudly, "Do you see people in the crack of the door? Do you know who I met after I left the town? You can't believe it." ”

The old man wanted to beat her twice, so that she could remember it longer. On second thought, if it weren't for this adventure, he would never have known that the character he had created was a person with a soul consciousness and an independent mind.

Why don't you hear what she thinks?

Maybe you can get inspiration from this to make the characters more perfect and flesh and blood?

Thinking of this, the old man leaned back in his chair, listened to him, and replied, "Who have you met?"

"Divine Venerable, Beauty, the only immortal in the fairy world!"

"Oh, you're not going to be stalking and chasing people, are you?"

The old man is still an old man, and the ginger is still old and spicy!

Qingchen pouted, as if dissatisfied with him for not saving face for himself, "Yes, as you wish, I will stalk you!"

The old man smiled, "So you succeeded, but I think your virtue is difficult!"

If it weren't for the old man's handsome face, Qingchen would definitely not be able to hold it back, and jumped up and slapped him.

"What's so difficult? You don't look down on me, and people don't know how rare I am!"

"As long as you don't play the virtue of opening the roof for three days, I'm afraid that the boy is blind?"

This sentence really made Qingchen angry, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was not good, "You don't like me like this? Then why do you still ask me to come? Look at my jokes?"

Qingchen usually smiles at people, but in front of this person who has seen all her unbearable, she can't suppress a trace of anger.

"No, I've never had that idea. The old man knows Qingchen's heart, and he also knows the bottom line that she can't touch. "I hope you're doing well. ”

"What do you mean?"

The old man sighed, when others write a book, the author leads the plot of the characters to follow, and when he writes a book, it is the plot of the characters that leads him to go.

If it weren't for the sudden and unforeseen progress of the two of them that scared him, he wouldn't have bothered to summon Qingchen out to talk.

"I wanted to remind you. ”

"The secret of my body?" This is the secret that has made Qingchen sleepless until now.

"It's understandable. ”

"So what should I do?"

"It has to ask your own heart, do you want to stay with him or not? There is a way to stay, and there is a way to leave if you don't stay. ”

The old man was afraid that she would be suspicious, so he said, "Of course, since I let you be the heroine, I must respect your ideas." ”

"I want to stay. How will you do it?"

"The secrets of your body are the main thread of the book, and if you stay with him, then these secrets will be revealed sooner or later. ”

"What will happen if it is exposed? Will he kill me in the right way?"

"I don't know. ”

"How could you not know?"

Because the direction of the plot becomes dominated by the male and female protagonists, how do I know? It's like winning the lottery, only when the lottery is drawn does he know if he has won or not.

"Didn't I say earlier that some of the plot is tentative. Don't think about it so much now, just answer me a serious question. Do you want to think about the plots we discussed earlier?"

Qingchen was in a somewhat complicated mood at the moment, and he just wanted to go back to Jun Yi as soon as possible. Hearing what he said, she didn't think about it, and replied, "Don't think about it anymore, you can do it." ”

"That's good. You don't have to worry too much, what I said may not come true, maybe there will be a turnaround. ”

"Hmm. Can you send me back? I'm afraid he'll be worried if he wakes up and won't see me. ”

"It's really a big girl. The old man sighed, "You have to believe in yourself, and you have to cherish the people who are good to you, don't die at every turn, you know?"

Qingchen didn't understand why the old man said this, she obviously cherished her life.

"Got it, send me back. ”

"Okay, come here. ”

When the words fell, I saw the old man get up and draw a circle at her feet, and then a finger streamer popped out......

When the streamer started, Qingchen suddenly screamed: It's you!

That's right, it's him.

The person who kidnapped Qingchen that day was the old man who told the story on the street.

Because he was dissatisfied with the heroine's threat to turn him into a eunuch, he planned to change the setting of the heroine to hang the sky, but his hand shook and he cleared it directly!

In order to save the main line, which was already on the verge of collapse, he had to rewrite the outline, and the main line took a detour to recreate the heroine's character.

But he never expected that although his series of changes saved him from fighting the street, it led to the chaos of the world in the book, which indirectly affected the direction of the plot, and thus became the main line dominated by the male and female protagonists.

After he was helpless, he had to take the risk to see the heroine......

......

Qingchen opened his eyes again, and he had returned to the inn of the fairy realm.

It was still pitch black, indicating that the sky was not yet dawn. Qingchen sighed, relaxed his tense body, turned over gently, and looked at Jun Yi sleeping on the bunk.

Jun Yi faced her direction, still lying on her side before going to bed. Qingchen didn't feel sleepy, afraid of waking him up, so he also maintained a side-lying position, thinking about things with his eyes open.

Although she buried those secrets in her heart, kept them unknown to outsiders, and kept hinting at herself, intending to whitewash the peace, she was often awakened in her dreams.

is to hide the flower crown and tell yourself that what you swallow is just a seed, and you can't be Mangze, but what can you change?

Secrets are like a cancer, when will they be broken, and what will happen when they will be broken? She didn't know anything about this, and she didn't dare to imagine it.

To this day, she still doesn't have the courage to tell Jun Yi.

She is not afraid of her reputation, but she is afraid of his attitude.

From ancient times to the present, gods and demons are incompatible, and the world does not tolerate them.

She knows the evil in her heart, and if one day she really falls into a demon, she will definitely become a demon who has done all the most evil things and has no salvation.

She must not allow herself to go down that path!

Since she can't be saved, she must save herself!

Thinking of this, Qingchen turned over and sat down, summoned the Qiankun bag, and buried his head in rummaging through the books of the demons.

Xu was too much of her movement, Jun Yi, who had always been a light sleeper, was woken up by her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Qingchen sitting on the bed, looking down for something.

"Qingchen, what are you looking for?