Make a big death without sticking to small details

Woke up the next day, pretending that nothing happened, called Gu Jun and chatted for a while, after hanging up the phone, I felt like I was going to have a headache.

He remembered that Gu Jun never seemed to call him on his own initiative.

Sighing deeply, it's useless to think too much, so I got up and packed up and asked Yayue to go to the food street to play.

The food street in City S is famous all over the country, and it brings together the most famous food in the world. Even if you eat at the food street every day, you may not be able to taste it all in a year.

There are always crowds and hustle and bustle here all the year round, the shops are uniform and quaint, and red lanterns are hung on the streets, making this winter not so cold.

There are not only gourmet shops, but also some entertainment, accessories, clothing, film industry and so on. It's not boring to walk all the way.

Yayue saw a small vendor who wrote from one to one hundred, and as long as he wrote correctly, he could get a plush doll. Rewrote it, still wrong.

Wait until the third time, let go of your impatience.But the price is increasing, 20 yuan for the first time, 40 for the second time, and 80 yuan for the third time.All in all, I could have bought a bigger doll.

However, he didn't seem to notice this, and was so elated that he asked Qi Li to take a photo of him with the doll, and happily posted it on Moments.

In the afternoon, even if the two of them could still move their stomachs, they couldn't hold it anymore. Yayue said that if there is a friend who wants to meet, she should go one step ahead.

He sat on the stone pier and admired Huixi's bluestone street, feeling really bored, but it was not good to disturb Gu Jun, he seemed to be busy with the follow-up matters of the autograph session, and felt that he was always so busy.

The big idler Qi Lizheng felt uncomfortable when he was idle. An old Taoist priest with the appearance of a charlatan stopped his way, stroked his white-dyed beard, pretended to be deep and said slowly: "Benefactor, please stay."

Being bored, he just listened to his chatter, Qi Li stood still and waited for this man to talk nonsense.

The old Taoist smiled suddenly, raised the sail flag in his hand, and wrote a letter: "I know astronomy and geography at the bottom: "I see that the benefactor is frowning. Is there any trouble today?"

Qi Li twitched the corner of his lips, and said calmly: "There is such a thing."

"Why don't you tell me about it?" The old Taoist squinted his eyes so unfathomably, he looked like a Taoist immortal.

Qi Li smiled and said: "It's nothing more than being bored and a little itchy."

"Uh..." The old Taoist was choked up for a moment, thought for a moment, and sighed leisurely: "The benefactor has been reborn, so we should cherish this rare and good time, and don't let it go to waste. "

Qi Li's sloppy smile gradually faded away, the bustling city was buzzing with people, but this side was completely silent.When he looked at the Taoist priest again, he was no longer as carefree as before, but there was still doubt in his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The old Taoist was so good-tempered that he stroked his beard, and said cheerfully, "Whether you are talking nonsense, the benefactor has a clear mind."

"How did you know?" He has never mentioned this matter to anyone, even though Mo Xiao's attitude is inexplicable, he may have already guessed it, but he is firm that Mo Xiao will not make a ridiculous guess out of his mouth.

The old Taoist shook his head and pointed to the sky: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

"Then what do you have to do with me?"

"I just want to warn you that even if you escape one calamity, there will be a second calamity. This piece of jade can protect you for a while, but it cannot protect you forever."

Qi Liman said indifferently: "Nevermind him, it just so happens that I want to rush to reincarnate."

"The benefactor, Hong Chen, is gone, I'm afraid he won't be willing to drink that Mengpo soup."

Qi Li glanced at the weird Taoist irritably: "Say what you want to say, I'm tired of hearing it by beating around the bush."

The Taoist sighed and said, "Okay, okay...Although the person who attracted you gave you a way to save your life, whether you can trigger it depends on your chance, and if you want to catch it - It's hard to seize this opportunity."

"What are the chances?"

The Taoist priest stretched out his hands to compare, Qi Li was stunned, thinking that he was asking for money to open his mouth, so he took out Zhang Baiyuan, the Taoist quickly pushed away: "The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, people escape one. "

In conversion, it is equivalent to two percent?If the chance of success of the operation is two percent, it is equivalent to certain death.

Qi Li was silent, so what's the use of doing all this?It's not about dying in the end.

"Don't worry too much, the benefactor. According to my appearance, you are not a person with poor blessings. There must be noble people to help you."

Thinking of how hard the original owner was, he felt that the Taoist priest was talking nonsense.

"Why are you telling me this?"

The Taoist laughed so unpredictable, but didn't answer, only said that there would be a period later, so he left with a banner.

Back at the rented room, he turned on the computer and wanted to type, but his mind was always looping, what's the use? In this case, he wanted to just listen to what the Taoist said as nonsense, but after experiencing all this, he couldn't tolerate it. He doesn't believe it.

He clicked on the address book, resting his fingertips on Gu Jun's name, and suddenly thought, otherwise, before Gu Jun fell in love with him, he should break up with him.

Although it was a bit uncomfortable, it was better than Gu Jun guarding his corpse in the end.

Let it be cold first.

It's the beginning of spring, and I have been here for half a year, and this day happens to announce the authors who have been selected for the New Award.

Qi Li put on his suit and waited for the time to arrive at the awards ceremony. Mo Xiao greeted him and said, "This time the gold award will probably be yours, have you prepared your speech yet?"

"No, play freely." Qi Li sat over, took out his phone and swiped, but he still didn't receive the message from that person.

Usually at this time, the editor in charge of the newcomers will ask the authors who are likely to be selected to prepare their speeches and check them again and again. If they are strict, they will personally be responsible for their attire for the day. I didn't plan to take care of it.

How irresponsible.

Qi Li is like a newcomer who has just entered the circle. He looks forward to chatting with the editor every day. He will be sad for a long time when the editor is dissatisfied, and he will be happy when the editor praises him.

Even if the other party's harem is tens of thousands, she still has no regrets in loving this scumbag.

Simply.Qi Li despised himself for a while, put down the phone and closed his eyes to rest, but he heard someone gossiping behind him: "Hey, have you heard that the inspirational story of the book fan chasing the great god, I heard that he caught up!"

"Wow, is that the Great God?"

The man made a fool of himself: "Which great god in the literary circle is the most popular? That's it."

Qi Li raised his body and cast his eyes at the two people behind him, who immediately fell silent.

Mo Xiao didn't react much after hearing this: "Ya Yue's new book has received a lot of attention, and the cast has already been set. That book fan seems to be a new actor who plays the leading role. He hasn't achieved much yet but is already somewhat popular."

"Oh." Qi Li responded lightly, feeling that Yayue was about to fall.

You Ling is not the kind of person who will concentrate on pampering only one person, and often such people are more obsessed with what they can't get.

At the opening of the ceremony, the host read out the lines on the stage, and after some guests made speeches to warm up the atmosphere, several new works with the highest response recently were released.

Qi Li's selected work was "The Slag Attacks the Cheap and Hurts Each Other", and there were five other contenders, four of whom were girls.

In the end, the giants in the literary world rated the works, and more than an hour has passed since a series of things were done.

In the end, as expected, Qi Li's "Slags attack and cheap suffer mutual harm" has the highest overall score.

On the podium, Qi Li looked at the people in the audience, but he couldn't find the figure he wanted to see. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He took the microphone and made an official speech: "First of all, I would like to thank my editor. He tried his best to help me along the way, in every way."

He smiled wickedly, feeling that it was too official and meaningless at all, so he let himself go and said: "Probably many newcomers have the feeling that editors are their first thoughts, and they hold their phones in their hands and wait for the other party's reply. I was wondering if the editors would be lucky to me this week, and after the luck, I would worry about whether I would be pregnant with a dragon fetus, I feel that my heart is already owned by those editors."

There was a roar of laughter from the audience. I guess I have never seen such...an interesting speech. The host was a little dumbfounded.

Qi Li continued: "However, the editorial harem is so big, how to stand out in it is very important. Fortunately, I won this award. Maybe the editor will pay more attention to me. From then on, I will gain the insight of editors, and I will rise to the top of my life. All the newcomers in the future should also work hard, let's fight for favor together."

The laughter continued for a long time, and the host's reaction was a little slow. After the laughter stopped, he came to the stage and said: "This mental journey really touched everyone's heart. I don't know if you have any knowledge about writing. Do you want to share your experience with everyone?"

Qi Li tilted his head and thought for a while, and said: "Grab-grasp the characteristics of the website, just write more and practice more, and there is no shortcut."

He really wanted to send the host off stage and continue to be transparent, but the host insisted on pulling him away and chatting: "But as far as I know, you have only registered your pen name for nearly half a year. What made you grow so fast?"

"Before I registered, I had already written several novels in private, and if I want to accumulate popularity, it is more effective to hold my thighs."

The host was shocked by his bluntness again, he opened his mouth slightly for a long time and didn't know what to say, swallowed hard, and forced a smile: "Even if you hug your big-leg, you have to be strong Yes, the strength of Qiu Zang's author is obvious to all."

The host was afraid that the ancestor would spit out something even more terrible when asked further, so he hurriedly invited him down with a haha.

After returning to his seat, Mo Xiao said helplessly, "You really dare to say anything."

Qi Liman said indifferently: "Dare to do anything, there is something you dare not say."

"Aren't you afraid that Gu Jun will trouble you?"

Qi Li hooked the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll wait for him to find him."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao was here, and it was Gu Jun who called.

Qi Li felt that he was very happy even if he called and scolded him, so he was so happy to connect, the other side was silent for two seconds, and said: "Are you still in the auditorium?"

"Yeah, did you finally want to see me?"

Gu Jun sighed and said, "Come backstage, I have something to tell you."

Backstage, only Gu Jun was sitting on the sofa alone. Qi Li leaned over and hooked his neck and kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile: "If you want to talk to me, just tell me, I don't know how to joke." you."

Before he could open his mouth, Qi Li blocked his mouth, and after a long time he panted and let go, and said in a hoarse voice, "Because I miss you too."

Gu Jun rubbed his hair, smiled lightly and said, "Your work has been taken by the film and television company, and they want to buy the copyright to produce a TV series, but there are some changes that need to be discussed in detail."

Qi Li blinked and looked at him sadly, instead of being happy about this incident, he was disappointed that Gu Jun had come to him because of something really important.

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