Xueba Queen's vest

"Really?" Ji Shen's eyes flashed a smile.

He moved his body, sat down next to Ye Wushuang again, and asked seriously: "What is the 'Qianqiu Cup'?"

"A novel competition." Ye Wushuang thought of the picture of the two kissing out of time, and became even more uncomfortable, and quietly opened the distance again.

"You can also write novels?" Ji Shen raised his eyebrows, seemingly inadvertently, and then moved into the distance and sat down.

"A little bit." Ye Wushuang opened the distance again.

Killers often have to pretend to be someone else, and then act accordingly and say what they should say based on their identity and background.

She can be regarded as a good storyteller - but why did Ji Shen sit here again!

"Then, what kind of novel are you planning to write?" Ji Shen deliberately whispered in her ear like wine.

The hot and humid breath was sprayed on the sensitive area behind Ye Wushuang's ears, like a kitten whose hair was blown up, a conditioned reflex bounced and was about to stay away.

But she didn't know that she had already reached the edge of the sofa, and she fell down!

Ji Shen held her slender waist with his big hands, pulled her back into his arms, his deep eyes were full of concern: "Are you okay?"

"fine!"

She just wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill her, what could happen!

A dignified international killer actually fell off the edge of the sofa, it's too embarrassing!

Ji Shen's tone was a little puzzled: "I see that you have been moving to the side. Do you like the location and scenery here?"

Ye Wushuang nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

She just loves the position here!

"I like this side better too, mind if I sit here too and hold you by the way?

I'm worried about Grandpa and their surprise inspection... Oh, you won't be shy, will you? "Ji Shen asked politely.

Ye Wushuang shook his head vigorously: "No! Yes!"

She kills people like hemp, so she can't be shy!

"Then I'll hold you like this." On the edge of the sofa, Ji Shen hugged Ye Wushuang in his arms, the dark belly like an old fox suddenly appeared and disappeared in his eyes.

He took Ye Wushuang's notebook with the other hand, opened the document, and changed the subject:

"So, what kind of novel do you want to write?"

Leaning on Ji Shen's strong chest, Ye Wushuang calmed down her heartbeat, and expressed her initial thoughts.

This is an idea similar to "Robinson Crusoe". The protagonist is alone and comes to a completely strange forest by chance.

In order to survive, the protagonist needs to drill wood to make fire, survive in the wilderness, and develop technology.

Complete the technological advancement from the Stone Age, to the Bronze Age, to the Iron Age, to the Steam Age, to the Electric Age.

This is a very hard-core novel, reflecting the evolution of human beings for hundreds of millions of years.

While listening, Ji Shen entered Ye Wushuang's thoughts into the document, tapping his five fingers on the keyboard, as if playing the piano is pleasing to the eye.

"It's a good idea, but I think you're missing a very important element." Ji Shen chuckled, his chest trembling slightly.

Feeling the shock, Ye Wushuang raised his head and looked at him with a clean face, his eyes were full of curiosity: "What element?"

Ji Shen lowered his eyes, his eyes stayed on her pink lips for a few seconds, and then moved away: "

love.

If there is only hard-core technology, it is not enough to support more readers to read patiently, and love is a topic of eternal exploration for human beings. Why not grasp both hard-core and emotion to expand your audience. "

"You are right." Ye Wushuang thought for a while, and agreed with Ji Shen's proposal.

The two discussed how to expand the readership, and finally, finalized the title of the book:

"I have already started the industrial revolution, you say I am a fugitive princess? "

As the name suggests, this is an unlucky woman who traveled through ancient times, thinking that she had started the "survival in the wilderness" mode, relying on the accumulation of knowledge to expand territory in the desolate forest and develop technology and civilization.

Seeing that the industrial revolution is about to start, an uninvited guest appears in the territory, saying that you have finally been caught, so go back and get married.

Therefore, the place where the heroine reforms technology has changed from a forest to a mansion, a dynasty, and even a whole world.

The collision between cultures and the separation between eras are all ambitious.

Twilight deepens.

Ye Wushuang yawned, and came out of Ji Shen's arms: "It's time to sleep, and I will officially upload the chapter tomorrow."

The departure of Wen Xiang nephrite made Ji Shen feel a little lost. He looked at the place where Ye Wushuang's blood vessels were stitched, and said in a calm voice:

"Tomorrow you will tell the plot, and I will type. Your hands need to rest for a while, and they are not suitable for typing on the keyboard."

Ye Wushuang paused, wondering: "Don't you need to do business?"

She remembered that he was very busy.

Although her hands are indeed not suitable for frequent typing on the keyboard.

"You are more important than business."

Ji Shen's slender and deep eyes locked on Ye Wushuang, and his gentle voice slowly dissipated in the night.

If she needed, he could postpone all negotiations.

"Well, I see." Ye Wushuang's heart warmed, and his eyebrows and eyes frowned.

He felt that her friend was more important than business.

It sounds so pleasing.

-

The next day, the sun rises in the east.

Ye Wushuang read, Ji Shen typed, and a few hours later, the opening chapter of the novel was completed.

Ji Shen helped her register the pseudonym "Ye Wushuang", uploaded the chapter, and within an hour, the chapter was approved.

Ye Wushuang also posted the news that he had created a new book through his mobile Weibo.

She didn't care about the rest of the commotion.

After a while, the author started to jump in the background to remind me that he had received a message from a reader.

The comments are mostly negative.

"You are just a lady who plays games with others, where do you get the confidence to pretend to be noble?"

"Among the fans of God Liu Hui, there are many women who are richer than you and more beautiful than you. Don't think you are so attractive, okay?"

"Go away, Puxin girl, thank you!"

Under the huge amount of abuse, the number of book collections is also increasing at a high speed.

Some of them are Ye Wushuang's original fans.

The other part is the new traffic attracted by Ye Wushuang's deliberate operation.

With the idea of ​​trying it out, they thought it was okay, so they clicked to save it.

Liu Hui also heard that Ye Wushuang has published a new book.

He was "@" by Ye Wushuang last night, and he didn't reply immediately. He wanted to see what the book Ye Wushuang was about to publish was, and whether it had any real power.

After all, he is such an old man, he will not be impulsive and reckless like a child.

Now that Ye Wushuang's new book was released, he immediately clicked on the link to read it.

"A person living aimlessly in a primeval forest? What's so interesting about it?"

He narrowed his eyes and began to write a small composition in response to Ye Wushuang's Weibo.

【I am Liu Hui】:

Since my wife was paralyzed in bed, I have been taking care of her wholeheartedly and never leaving her.

Your confident sentence of "sexual harassment" discredited my character and sprained my arm. I wanted to sue you, but I gave up because of your young age.

It's a pity that my tolerance did not make you reflect on yourself, and you humiliated me that I should have withdrawn from the "Qianqiu Cup" competition earlier.

No matter how good my temper is, I can't help but want to ask you: Are you worthy?

The comments on this Weibo were all praising Liu Hui as a good man who loved his wife and Gu family, unlike Ye Wushuang who was as big as a basin and self-righteous.

After a while, Liu Hui received a reply.

【Ye Wushuang】: Climb!

Liu Hui's face twisted, but his mood quickly improved, because his new book had an additional reader named "Miss Xia Xue", who tipped a total of [-].

Ms. Xia Xue left a message: I have been chasing the books of the great master Liu Hui for several years, and I have been diving without showing up. This time I can't bear it. I hope the master will not be disturbed and create better works.

"Thank you beauty for the reward!" Liu Hui was in a happy mood.

Although he is not short of [-], but the readers throw [-] to him, he has face.

Besides, this is a female reader!

"I just don't know what I look like or what my figure is." Liu Hui rubbed his chin, his old troubles recurring.

Nanjiang City, Mountain Farm.

In the name of "Miss Xia Xue", Ye Wushuang left a message again: Can I increase the fan base of God?

"Cultivating plank roads in the open, and keeping Chen Cang in secret, this move is ruthless enough." Ji Shen chuckled.