When she got home, Tao Xingyu suddenly remembered that she hadn't finished reading the book she bought before going to record the variety show.

I hurriedly put away the things I bought, washed my hands, and sat on the sofa to read.

She picked up the book, and as soon as she flipped through it, she found that there were many words in the book that looked like notes and annotations.

The font was so beautiful that she didn't notice it after reading it for a long time—it wasn't originally in the book.

Tao Xingyu quickly flipped through it from beginning to end, and saw that the annotations were evenly distributed, but there were not many.There is a comment at the beginning that reads: "Li Chaolin's description is redundant, and the characters can be deleted."

"The tragic thinness of this man."

There is also a comment on the detailed description of the environment in the middle, which reads: "Why do you want to use red flowers to destroy the overall dark tone??? Don't use your brain."

"..."

Tao Xingyu didn't really understand what these comments meant and what they meant.

Turn directly to the last page, there are also comments:

"The ending is weak. It is said that an open ending just improves the literariness of the work, but Li Wenqiang's life implies Wu Sile's death, and no one found out. No one found out, so it is not a success."

Tao Xingyu read the beginning of the book and knew that Wu Sile was the heroine.Li Wenqiang is her cousin, a bad guy.Before she could react to anything else, her first thought was that she was somehow spoiled...

What's with this comment?Destroy readers' expectations.

She reopened the book, reading from the first page to the back.

It's not a particularly thick book, the paper is fine and dense, and the typesetting line spacing makes people feel very comfortable.

Re-reading the comment at the beginning, and staring at it for a while, a strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

The first time I read it, is there no comment in the book?

Tao Xingyu gently stroked the annotated words with his fingertips, and had a particularly absurd idea: how could this word be written with a black ballpoint pen on the coffee table.

"Zaizai, come here."

Her voice was a little hoarse, she coughed, and she didn't know what she was talking about.He picked up the ballpoint pen in his left hand, pinched the back of the book with his right hand and showed it to her, "Have you used this pen to write on my book?"

"No." Su Qianqing shook her head as she walked over.

"You really didn't write it?"

"No."

Tao Xingyu leaned on the sofa, was silent for a while, and said with a sigh of relief: "If you wrote it, I would really be scared to death by you."

"It's not me," Su Qianqing denied, leaning over to read the words in the book.

After a pause, a tingling sense of familiarity told her that she really wrote it!

Blame myself for the confusion of yesterday's memory, and forget it after writing.

She looked at Tao Xingyu with a guilty conscience, lowered her head, and said emphatically, "I really didn't write it."

If you tell a lie, you have to be responsible and keep it going.

She didn't want to scare her to death...

"Well, I know it wasn't written by you," Tao Xingyu smiled as he looked at the handwriting, which was more beautiful than print and comparable to a calligrapher, "What am I talking about? How could it be written by you?"

Nothing more than printed handwritten annotations.

It's still a bit strange, how come there are annotations in the book.

She thought about it, and concluded that it was because she had read too little, and it was more strange than rare.

Spent the whole afternoon reading the book.

The French windows in the living room, the curtains were blown out by the wind at some point, half hanging inside and half exposed outside the balcony.Sunlight slanted into the room, and there was a long orange light scattered on the floor.

Tao Xingyu took out a napkin and blew his nose, his eyes were red, and said, "Why did Wu Sile die? Didn't she go to Hong Kong to reunite with Gu Qingyi? What does this comment mean? Are you dissatisfied that everyone can't understand the finale? Then you write it all out." It's an open ending for Mao!"

After finishing speaking, she still hugged the book and yelled, "What does this author want!"

Su Qianqing's face was slightly stiff, she raised her hand to touch her nose in embarrassment, patted Tao Xingyu's shoulder, and wanted to say something to comfort her.

Don't be angry, she wrote the comment for fun...

Can't say again.

"I'm fine." Tao Xingyu took a deep breath, put down the book, stood up and checked the time, it was almost dark, "Are you hungry? I'll make dinner."

Su Qianqing followed her to the kitchen stickily, and said with a smile, "I want to eat what I ate yesterday."

"Instant noodles?" Tao Xingyu frowned, without thinking, "No."

"why not."

"It's useless for you to act like a baby, if you can't do it, you can't."

Tao Xingyu took out the fresh ingredients and didn't look into her big pitiful eyes, thinking to himself, there is no one who eats instant noodles every day.How unhealthy...

Su Qianqing clicked her tongue without any hesitation, staring at the vegetables in her hand, she suddenly said, "I hate eating vegetables."

"No," Tao Xingyu scratched his head, feeling that he was a few years older, and said with a straight face, "You can't be picky eaters, you can eat whatever you have."

She raised her lips and puffed her face when she heard the words: "If you don't eat vegetables, if you don't eat them, you don't eat them!"

Those eyes were dark and bright, with his chin slightly lowered to stare at Tao Xingyu, the tails of his eyes raised up, it was more like showing off his temper than cuteness.

Tao Xingyu: "..."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.Can't be soft-hearted, can't be soft-hearted.

She took a deep breath, turned her head as if she didn't see it, and said flatly: "I don't like picky eaters the least."

"..."

Su Qianqing stopped talking, all right, green vegetables are green vegetables.

After a while, Tao Xingyu asked while washing vegetables, "I have to go to work tomorrow, and you will have to be home by yourself for about two days, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

I'm afraid there is no way.She sighed, and while washing rice and cooking, she instructed Su Qianqing many things.How to use the microwave oven, how to turn on the TV, eat less snacks and eat more fruit, etc.



"Treasure Hunt in the Mist" is just a small variety show on the local TV station.

In each issue, four to five guests are invited to participate in a day and night outdoor adventure.Not only is the venue in the real outdoors, woods or deep mountains, but also various organs set up by the program group.You can give up at any time in the middle.Going to the end to find the treasure chest is victory.

Because the content of the program is novel and innovative, the ratings have been maintained at a good level, and the level of artists who can be on the program is not bad.This is the benefit of signing with a big company, and there will be a lot of publicity when you debut.

Of course Tao Xingyu is not qualified for a solo debut.

After a few hours of driving, we drove all the way into the mountains.After getting out of the car, she finally saw her teammates.

Their group is a bit special in that the members don't belong to the same company.They are a group of idols who are promoted by five big companies at the same time. It is a strategy in the depressed girl group market.

The members are bound together for two years to ensure that they will not be confused. It is best to be popular.

The idols that the company had cultivated before to form a group had terminated their contract and married before they debuted, just in time for Tao Xingyu to catch up.

So she counts as airborne.

The other four were obviously already familiar with each other.They stood in a row, wearing short skirts or hot pants, complete makeup, each with its own distinctive characteristics.

The girl with yellow hair in the middle walked over to say hello first with a smile: "Tao Xingyu? Wow, you are so beautiful. My name is Cheng Qiwei."

Tao Xingyu smiled, just about to return politely.

"Everyone, we're in a hurry," the editor-director next to him urged politely when he saw everyone was present, "Finish your respective interview clips first, and then go to the lounge to chat, is that okay?"

Several people are busy responding.

In the all-white shooting room, there is a white stool.

Tao Xingyu walked in, bowed to say hello, and then sat on the stool, smiling calmly while feeling nervous.

They already knew the questions asked by the director, such as why they came to this program, their goals and so on.

She answered seriously.

"I heard that Tao Xingyu likes to read books very much. Can you share with us, what books have you read recently?"

"Hmm..." Tao Xingyu smiled on his lips, rolled his eyes, and after a short period of pretentious thinking, "The book I just finished reading is Jiang Qiu's "When the Blue Bird is Attractive". Although it is a historical novel with a huge layout, it is very interesting."

"What's interesting about it?"

When the editor-director heard the title of the book, she showed great interest and said, "I also like this book very much, can you continue to talk about it?"

Not only has this book won numerous literary awards, it is also an annual bestseller.

It's not a niche new book that Tao Xingyu thought.

Tao Xingyu was slightly taken aback.After reading it, she was in such a bad mood that she forgot to check other people's impressions.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Wu Sile grew up in the flames of war. He became one of the first batch of overseas students to study abroad and became an anesthesiologist. He was originally determined not to marry, but was moved by Gu Qingyi. After the two experienced many difficulties, , One month before getting married, Wu Sile was unfortunately hit by a shell and died. The details of the whole story are rich and vivid..."

"Wait, wait," the director interrupted her in a daze, frowning, "Didn't Wu Sile go to live in Hong Kong with my little brother?"

Unexpectedly, the director didn't know, Tao Xingyu paused, and said with certainty: "Wu Sile is dead."

"Ah?!" The director was shocked, "How could it be?"

"What Du Wanhui said to Wu Sile before, there is only one ticket," she thought, thinking that the book was divided into two types: annotated and unannotated, and she was reading the inhumane annotated version, so she explained, "Li Wenqiang's work is implying Wu Sile's death."

"what?!"

The editor-director sister blinked, her lips parted slightly, and she wanted to refute her but didn't know how to say it.My mind is full of: Wu Sile is dead.

The ending that I thought was a reunion with my little brother was caught off guard and changed.

And she thought about it, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't say anything to refute it. The details in the previous article seemed to imply that Tao Xingyu's understanding was correct.

Tao Xingyu would never have expected that she would successfully carry forward the "annotated version of cruelty and inhumanity" that she could see.

I didn't expect that the influence of this book would be so great.

At the end of the show, the reason why the topic exploded was not because any member of the girl group screamed at a python, it wasn't someone who fell into the water, or someone won the championship.It was her short interview.

The interview that broke the beautiful dreams of countless Jiang Qiu readers was directly posted on the trending searches.

At first, the book fans absolutely did not believe it. They opened the interview video angrily, and saw Tao Xingyu's face lined with peach petals, which was so classically beautiful and almost flawless, that half of his anger disappeared.

After listening to her explanation in a gentle tone.

The book fan was stunned, and the book fan was sobbing.Book fans burst into tears.

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