The Big-name Crazy Wife

The more you explain it, the more tricky you will feel. As the person in charge, these things are already clear in my heart.

"Why are you joking as soon as you meet? Mrs. Shen is going to be rehearsing here for a while. I forgot that there is another important thing to talk to Miss Bai. I don't know if I can get rid of it. Let's have a cup of coffee and talk about it." talk?"

Bai Xue knew that the other party was helping her, so she immediately went down the steps.

"Yeah, I remember you told me yesterday that you have something important to talk to me about. Now I just have time, so let's not bother Mrs. Shen."

The woman who was so arrogant that the mayor's daughter wanted to give in, Deng Yuanyuan's hatred in her heart was even more difficult to vent. She unknowingly squeezed her fist and smashed it against the wall, and her hand immediately turned red.

"Yuanyuan, you feel that Luo Sheng is really good. It's really my idol. Just a word can block the opponent to death."

Idols are idols, even when they are angry they look better than others.

"Why are you so nympho? You're not a man. Do you think it's okay for you to do this? Do you think it's necessary?"

She was still angry that the opportunity she had fought so hard for was ruthlessly taken away. She was really angry.

It's a pity that my friend is a kind-hearted person who can't understand at all, and is still thinking about how to get an opening statement so that he can get an autograph from Yu Sheng smoothly. 
After playing the piano for a while, I found that my fingers couldn't bear it anymore. I thought that my idol when I was young was also in this building?

Abandoning Pete, who was still flirting with his sister, Yu Sheng took the elevator to see how to keep out the cold, and the two of them discussed the manuscript for several days.

Even an unknown impulsive novelist is worthy of being respected, everyone has their own writing characteristics.

So the two of them, who couldn't get together after eight poles, actually chatted together.

Yu Han touched his chin, which was rarely shaved clean, maybe he was a little moved by what Yu Sheng said yesterday, and finally he was willing to move his face.

Although the hair is not as flowing as it was at its peak, it looks much better than before, at least there is no corpse of the poor little spider on it.

"How about it, great writer Luosheng, do you think that what he wrote is actually quite good?" The manuscript was painted and kneaded, and finally unfolded in front of Yu Shengde with difficulty.

Yu Sheng picked out a black thing on it with his fingernails, put it on his nose and smelled it, but he couldn't figure out what it was for a long time.

"Why is this thing here? Hehe, didn't you smell it? Last time my wife made leek dumplings at home. I ate too much. When I was writing the manuscript, it came out of my teeth. It's not that I am too serious about revising the manuscript."

She wanted to amputate her hand. Where is there a knife? Why should she be so curious to buckle something that someone else took out of her mouth.

After taking the wet wipes and wiping them several times was not enough, Yu Sheng ran to the sink and squeezed half a bottle of hand sanitizer on her hands.
After rubbing her hands until they were all red, Yu Sheng wiped them dry and came out of the bathroom, but she couldn't look directly at her former idol, it was so disgusting.

The instigator is still laughing, engaged in art and literature, isn't it already very noble, isn't it?How come I met him, he is such a fool.

"Well, wash your hands clean."

"Don't talk to me, the vegetable on your tooth has already made me doubt life." In order to prevent any messy things from appearing on the manuscript, Yu Sheng stayed away from him.

Keeping out the cold these years looks very sloppy, but the writing style is indeed much more mature than before. Maybe a person should look like this when he grows up, and he will not deliberately use some beautiful words to pile up immature things. .

"It's not bad, but what made you get into the habit of writing on toilet paper?" This manuscript is really a manuscript. Just now, Yu Sheng wondered what kind of paper could be so soft?
After seeing a very familiar trademark under the paper, she finally realized that this uncle really used toilet paper as a substitute.

"I'm getting old, isn't it easy to be constipated when I sit on a chair every day? I'll go with you. When I squat on my toilet, the inspiration bursts out like spring water."

Imagine a middle-aged uncle who doesn't wash or brush his hair, squatting on the toilet, holding a pen, sometimes clicking his teeth, and sometimes writing two words.

Yu Sheng shook his head, God really shouldn't have given himself such a rich imagination, it's really shocking.

"Stop it, you'd better read it to me, I can smell your words if you get too close."

Those bosses who stand in front of the computer, scrolling through the web every day, and looking forward to the update, if they know that the man in front of them has written so many gorgeous scenes in such a unique way, they will definitely break down in their hearts.

As Yu Han said, the scene of parting from life and death mentioned in one of the episodes is actually when Yu Han was constipated and couldn't get out, he felt anxious inside.

"I think you have lied to my whole life. I thought those scenes of yours came from squatting in front of some famous colleges and universities, but you told me that you got the inspiration when you were constipated."

This design is really disturbing.

Then those suicide car accidents, could it be that they were used in the kitchen to cook, and the kitchen knife couldn't stand it? She succeeded in cutting the vegetable leaves, and the blood came out after cutting them?

My God, don't believe that if you write well in Chinese, you will be able to write such good works. They have been relying on it all the time, and it may really be that their imagination is so big that it pierces the sky.

"Come on, I still have a copy at home, I'm going to my hometown to celebrate the New Year in a few days, I don't know when we will meet next time.

I will give this manuscript to you. Don’t feel that it is too precious to accept it. You are different from others. From today onwards, I declare that you are my good friend. "

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yu Sheng and shook the manuscript in his hand. He looked very much like the perverted classmate who called you to go out to the toilet together after class.

"You should keep such a precious thing for yourself. In the future, the price may rise to a very high price after you die."

Even if the price rises to a very high price, there won't be that idiot who burns his hands with too much money and spends several 10 yuan to buy a handful of straw paper to go back.

Maybe one day the person who went to the toilet forgot, grabbed it and rushed in, then it would be really embarrassing.

The other party seemed to have ignored the disgust in Yu Sheng's eyes at all, and was still persistently stuffing things into her hands, and kept saying, "Come on, come on, we are all one family, just Don't be too polite."

I'm not being polite, who knows if this piece of paper was used after rubbing my mouth or some indescribable parts.

Here in Warm Cold, anything is possible.

"Do you think my draft is not good enough!" Suddenly, Yu Han put away all his smiles, his whole face was pulled back, his expressions were twisted together, and his whole body felt overwhelmed with sadness.

"No, I didn't mean that." Yu Sheng was a little at a loss, and it was the first time he saw a man crying in front of him.

"Then you accept my manuscript, and we will be friends from now on. This is my base camp. If there is anything we can do for you, I will be there for you."

Although the two had only known each other for less than a week, they did have a familiar feeling that they hated seeing each other late.

Yu Sheng brought the bag over and opened it wide. "Come on, put it inside, I just put hand cream on my hands, special oil."

"Okay, then I'll put it in the bag for you, so take good care of it." Seeing that the things were finally sent out, his heart finally relaxed.