The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

Prerequisite factors for Su Ling's suicide: Internet exposure＞Sang Qingyan is the perpetrator, expose the matter＞Because of plagiarism

From the plot given by the system, Sang Qingyan's behavior was the main factor that induced Su Ling to commit suicide. And he needs to get close to Sang Qingyan and guide him to write original works and not plagiarize Su Ling. Naturally, there will be no hostility and no one will expose Su Ling on the Internet.

This is the derivation based on the main analysis, but is the reason why Su Ling committed suicide really just a cause and effect like Sang Qingyan?

Logically speaking, if the fates are in conflict with each other, then both sides will suffer, and you will die and I will die. Rather than life and death.

This is what Lin learned from the previous plots of the original plane in his later years.

Either Sang was poisoned and he died and the heroine died as well, or both parties were seriously injured and were left alive.

But this time the heroine overturned, and Sang was still alive, just in jail.

In his later years, Lin looked at what he had deduced and clearly did not believe the original plot. To understand things, he felt that he had to get close to Su Lingtao.

Even the male protagonist Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was in a different department from him, and he had never met him during the two days he came to work.

Lin thought about this matter in his later years.

Sunday morning.

Sang Qingyan sent the outline and 50,000-word text of his newly written novel to Lin in his later years.

Lin later clicked on the browser and pulled up Dahuang to check whether the article was plagiarized. There was nothing he could do. He didn't know Sang Qingyan in this plane very well yet. If this guy continued to plagiarize according to the original plot.

This article written by Sang Qingyan is in the genre of strange stories about rules.

Su Ling’s latest update is also about weird rules.

In his later years, Lin originally admired Sang Qingyan's writing style, but he saw the content of the text written by Su Ling.

Good guy, Sang still follows the original plot.

Lin took a deep breath in his later years and started chatting with Sang Qingyan.

Lin Wannian: I took a look and found that the writing is indeed up to the level of that year, but why does it feel like your plot is borrowed from it?

He said it more subtly.

Sang Qingyan was silent for a while.

Sang Qingyan: Sorry, I was following a novel written by a great master recently, and when I was writing code words, I accidentally entered it. Give me a day and I will write you the new article and outline soon.

Lin Wannian: Well, you don’t have to worry. You can take your time and think about it carefully before writing. What genre are you going to write?

Sang Qingyan: Horror flows endlessly.

Lin Wannian: Okay, I look forward to your masterpiece.

Sang Qingyan sat on the chair and looked up at the manuscript on the computer interface. Originally, he really wanted to plagiarize Tian and Ling Gai's new manuscript, copy her general structure, and then combine it into his own.

He was really lucky when he sent it to Lin in his later years. Since the editor discovered it, he would write another article. Anyway, he had many ideas for new books, but he just had no motivation.

Tsk.

Sang Qingyan clicked his tongue and began to write.

but.

dong dong——

While Lin was waiting for takeout in his later years, there was a knock on the door.

He got up from the sofa, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Sang Qingyan standing in front of his door with a shy look on his face.

He asked: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Lin, I don't understand something. There are many things to ask. Can I ask you?" Sang Qingyan said, staring at Lin's old age eagerly.

There is no reason for Lin to refuse in his later years: "Okay."

Sang Qingyan was overjoyed.

On weekend mornings, the two were discussing the plot.

In his later years, Lin relied on the rich experience of the original owner to give Sang Qingyan corresponding guidance.

Horror infinite flow is different from rule ghost talk. Infinite flow travels through world after world and solves problems one after another. The themes are all horror and horror. Rule ghost talk is limited to one scene. Through the derivation of this scene, clues can be found and the behind-the-scenes work can be found. people. The former is short and concise, while the latter is infinitely stretched (a plot twist).

This time Sang Qingyan made up his mind. When it came to the second book, he opened it casually without thinking about the general direction, and ended up miserably.

The two discussed for two hours. After Sang Qingyan determined the general direction, he went back.

That night.

He received Sang Qingyan's 30,000-word text and a few thousand-word outline.

In his later years, Lin looked at the manuscripts sent by Sang Qingyan, and he had to say that his familiarity with the keyboard was several levels better than others. Others wrote novels of more than a thousand words an hour, while the tentacle monster wrote a novel of several thousand words an hour.

He asked him to send 20,000 words first, and then he would sign the contract for him when he went to work tomorrow.

As for the book that Sang Qingyan had originally put on the street, he directly blocked it. Anyway, a blockbuster is a blockbuster. It's not annoying to see, so he might as well block it, so that only a book appears on his homepage.

In Lin's later years, he spent time sleeping and eating. On weekends, of course, he spent time lying down!

After Lin was released from the system in his later years, he just walked out of the window and wandered to who knows where.

In his later years, Lin lay comfortably all afternoon. When he woke up and went out to look for food, 077 was with him in his mind; he contacted him: "Host, I'm in the garden community, come here quickly!"

The system's words were urgent. Lin later thought it was in danger, so he put on his coat and went out.

The Huayuan Community is next door to the community where Lin lived in his later years, and it only takes five or six minutes to walk there.

There is a guard watching the entrance.

"I'm at the edge of the garden community wall." 077 said.

Lin realized this in his later years and walked along the wall. As expected, he saw the figure of the system flying in the air.

He ran over.

The flowers and plants peeking out from the wall, with delicate red petals and tender green leaves, form an eye-catching landscape on this small street.

As he walked over, a silhouette jumped down from the sky.

In his later years, Lin stretched out his hand to take it. After taking it, he almost couldn't stand still, and he could clearly see what was in his arms.

"Meow~"

The plump and shiny black cat lay on his hand, meowed obediently, and then continued to lick its paws.

"Mao Liu, it's you again." Lin was very happy to see this guy in his later years.

He held it in his arms and rubbed its soft black hair, but some of the hair still had hard lumps.

Obese cats are considered cute, soft, and cute. As for people, if they are fat, most of them are called fat pigs.

In his later years, Lin Lin looked at the system that landed on his shoulder: "Dahuang, Cat Liu has been with us for so long. Cat Liu understands my words, but I haven't understood the cat language yet. Should you express anything. "

"Meow meow~"

Mao Liu raised his head and meowed at 077.

"Okay, that's true. I do have a species communication tool in my system backpack, but it costs three thousand yuan."

"Flower, but is this tool available in every plane or only in this plane?" Lin was generous in his later years, but out of caution, he still asked.

077: "Every plane is available, which is equivalent to you being able to communicate with different types of animals."

"Okay, I bought it."

"Okay. The purchase transaction is in progress...the transaction is completed and the [species communicator (permanent)] is being used...successfully used."

"Meow~" Master~

The sound of milk purring reached Lin's ears in his later years.