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Xia Zhi sat in front of the counter, idly staring at the closed shop door. He just had dinner, and now it¡¯s almost time for no customers to come again. The only thing he needs to be responsible for is probably the checkout, and pouring a drink for Tachibana who is sitting in the corner and tapping on his laptop. unimportant things.
The store manager was playing with his mobile phone at a slightly back position. After a few minutes, it seemed that the character died or something happened, so he turned off the phone angrily. Looking at the bored Xia Zhi, he patted him on the shoulder.
"If you are bored, just pour yourself a cup of coffee and sit there. Anyway, there is no one now."
"No, just sit here."
"I'm going to fall asleep if I sit any longer. Really, it hinders my business. Walk around and go."
The store manager drove the people away.
"How can you"
"If you tell me that there is no business, I will deduct your salary."
The store manager stared at Xia Zhi. Not far away, Tachibana was already shouting.
"Hey! Xia Zhi! I want a refill!"
"Come on! You boy, hurry up!"
In the end, Xia Zhi was rushed to the coffee machine, and while making milk coffee for Tachibana, he also poured himself a cup of clear coffee to refresh himself. Otherwise, I might really fall asleep. Tonight, I don't know why there are so few guests.
Xia Zhi walked without energy, and finally stopped next to Li Huacai's position.
"Here." Xia Zhi put the milk tea on the table and pushed it to her.
"This is not the attitude a waiter should have." Li Huacai took a sip from the cup, stretched her waist, and lacked the elegance of Yuhua's high school style.
"This is not a coffee shop like it should be." Xia Zhi took a sip of coffee, then leaned on the sofa, the unique bitterness was conceived in the air, and then transformed into aroma, spreading to the brain. Gradually wake up.
"Are you writing a manuscript? It's really bold to actually write a manuscript in a coffee shop."
Although there are many jobs in this world, it is generally not wrong to divide them into mental labor and physical labor. Compared with physical labor, the results of mental labor are more likely to be stolen, especially those engaged in the creation of music, literature, and film and television works, which are hotbeds of high incidence of plagiarism, because creativity and inspiration are not recognized by the world. Before, who knew who it really came from?
Generally speaking, novel writers, especially those who are slightly famous or very famous, generally do not create in public places, because creating in public places is easy to receive interference from the outside world, and the creation efficiency is low. It is also easy to be coveted by the outside world. Usually, it is recorded with paper and pen, or with a camera. This is the material. As for why to collect materials instead of going to the place where the materials are obtained to create on the spot, it probably also has the necessity of polishing the materials.
Directly writing what you see and hear into your own works, most of them have one or another drawback, because there are many sources of inspiration, and different inspirations want to be spliced ??together flawlessly, perhaps by accident existence, but it should be more about the creator connecting the inspiration with the inspiration. The disconnection of the plot is very serious for the novel.
Writing a novel is not as simple as it seems, and writing a good novel is even more difficult. Because of this, Xia Zhi felt that Tachibana was really powerful. Not only did she stand among the top group of people in the light novel world, she was probably excellent enough to allow her to do whatever she wanted in any field like she is now.
As long as she finds it so interesting.
"If someone really copied me, I would find it more interesting."
Li Huacai is not joking, for her, as long as it is interesting is enough.
"But, it's very difficult." She sighed, "No one knows my real identity except you. First of all, this will eliminate most of the people who have plagiarism ideas about Zhu Yueliang's works."
"Then, where I am now, is the corner of this coffee shop with very little traffic, with my back against the wall, facing the only place where people are likely to pass by. If anyone is interested in what I am doing, I'll find out right away."
"If I find him, he still wants to watch it, or even robs me. I'm not afraid. As I said, I'm a master of aikido."
"Even if, even if they were able to steal my computer. Then what? What can they do? They?, a feeling that I haven¡¯t experienced for a long time came to my heart.
It's warm and comfortable, and I don't hate this feeling. Subconsciously, I want more, more.
"Then just give me a glass of cold water."
"In front of the counter, pour it yourself."
Xia Zhi sat slumped on the sofa, and already had a hint of the charm of lying in Beijing. The warm feeling disappeared in an instant, Tachibana grinned her teeth angrily, pointed at Xia Zhi and said, "I want to complain to you!"
Xia Zhi just replied "Oh" lightly, and then lay down more comfortably.
"The store manager! You don't care!"
"You two are so noisy! Hurry up and change your clothes and go back! Don't disturb my business!"
When Xia Zhi and Li Huacai walked out of the coffee shop, it was not even half past seven.
Xia Zhi glared at the culprit, Li Huacai felt that she was a little wrong, and walked two steps ahead humming a song. Xia Zhi sighed and followed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com