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For an average novel writer, if she doesn't start a story when she is most passionate about a work that she suddenly wants to write, then after she has turned over the plot of the entire article over and over in her mind several times, she will have no idea about it. The enthusiasm for writing will suddenly drop, and there will be no interest in coding at all.
Ning Feiyang understands this deeply.
¡°In her column, there are four articles that have already been titled, introduced, and covered, but they may never be used in this life.
For her, these four articles have been "read" many times by herself. Especially the wonderful plots, she will think about them over and over again, then improve them, and then appreciate herself.
"Writing these articles was like copying a book dryly. It was painful and helpless, so I simply threw it away in the end. Anyway, there are more fresh and passionate articles later, so there is no need to embarrass yourself.
When writing articles, it is important for readers to be happy, and it is even more important for you to be happy.
So when she drew out the outline of this chronicle article, she couldn't help but want to write it. She was afraid that all the content she asked from her friends would be discarded. If Wu Qi asked her about it a few years later, she would Don't even know how to answer.
But if we open the article, she has to take care of the 202 program recording every day
Ning Feiyang sat on a chair in the dormitory, staring at the notebook with several pages of outlines written in front of him, biting his fingers, thinking about what to do.
After thinking for a long time without making a decision, Ning Feiyang planned to ask other people, reached for his phone, found a friend in his QQ address book who he had known for two years, and sent her a message.
¡¾exist? ¡¿
¡¾As for code words, I want to ask you something. ¡¿
Before she came to Baishe Project 202, this person was her spelling friend. She would occasionally make appointments to spell, especially when she was under pressure to update. Having someone with her would make her more motivated than coding alone. .
At the same time, this talented person still takes care of the new work party while working from 9 to 5. He often works overtime, but he can always keep up with the daily updates, which makes Ning Feiyang admire him.
She used to be in college, and she had so much free time every day, but she still frequently interrupted her updates. She got a headache just thinking about this little friend's situation, let alone being immersed in it, and she didn't know how she coded. Where does time come from.
After a while, the little friend appeared.
¡¾Wow! ! ! ! ¡¿
¡¾Xixi! ! ! ! ! ¡¿
¡¾It¡¯s a living stream! ! ! ! ! ¡¿
[Spinning and jumping with eyes closed.gif]
Ning Feiyang: ""
¡¾Don¡¯t be so excited. ¡¿
Friend: [Are you still participating in the show? ¡¿
¡¾Or have you been eliminated so you have time to contact me? ¡¿
Ning Feiyang: [I haven¡¯t been eliminated yet]
¡¾Although we are indeed very busy, we can still find time to chat. ¡¿
Friend: [Yeah, yeah]
¡¾Then what do you want to talk about? ¡¿
Ning Feiyang: [Aren¡¯t our coding speeds about the same?]
¡¾I just want to ask, how do you still keep up to date even though you are very busy¡¿
Friends: [Time is like breasts/grooves, there will always be some if you squeeze them]
¡¾Look at that one, that female star famous for her small breasts¡¿
¡¾When I was on the show, I was so thin that I almost turned into a skeleton covered in human skin¡¿
¡¾But when I wear a small dress, there will still be a career line¡¿
¡¾It¡¯s all squeezed out! ¡¿
Ning Feiyang: [¡]
Friend: [You asked this question suddenly, I felt a little flustered]
Ning Feiyang: [What? ¡¿
Friend: [I feel like you might suddenly start a series on the cusp of the storm]
Ning Feiyang was shocked. She hadn't said anything yet. How could her friends have already guessed her plan?
Did she show it so obviously?
? ? My friend, send it next.
¡¾However, if you want to consult me ??on this issue, why not talk to your editor¡¿
¡¾As for the issue of Kaiwen, she is the most authoritative person¡¿
[In terms of the amount of updates, since you can suddenly update a 20,000-word extra in the show, daily updates, etc., it shouldn¡¯t be a problem for you]
¡¾At worst, you can update it every other day, readers will understand you¡¿
Looking at the suggestions given by his friends, Ning Feiyang fell into deep thought.
After a while,I just thanked my friend, and then clicked on the dialog box with Changle. Then I talked about my plan to write a new article, explained the recent situation clearly, and asked the editor what to do.
Then as expected, Changle¡¯s profile picture was black and he didn¡¯t give any reply.
After get off work, I couldn¡¯t contact the editor on QQ at work. Fortunately, she was not in a hurry. She thought about it tonight and made up her mind tomorrow.
Ning Feiyang saw that it was getting late, got up and took a shower, then lay on the bed, filling in the details of the outline and some climax/climax plot in his mind. He thought he would get more and more excited and unable to sleep, but he didn't expect that even half of the full plot was missing. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep.
Then in her dream, she dreamed that she had become a reborn boy, sitting in the college entrance examination examination room as the first batch of college entrance examination candidates after the college entrance examination was resumed more than forty years ago.
She thought she could stand out from the crowd in the examination room, but when the paper was handed out, she suddenly realized that she was only four years away from taking the college entrance examination, but the content on the paper became like a book from heaven and she could not write down at all.
what to do?
If you don't do well in the college entrance examination and can't get into a good university, all the counterattack and slap-in-the-face plots arranged later will be useless!
Sitting in the examination room, Ning Feiyang was anxious, but had no choice but to sit there with despair until the end of the examination, when the teacher came to collect the papers.
The invigilator picked up her paper, took a look at it, and then sneered: "Hand in a blank paper? Hand in a blank paper and still want to become the richest man in the country? Do you think Wei Shichang's father is so easy to do?!"
After saying that, he slapped the blank paper on her desk!
Ning Feiyang was so frightened that he woke up from his dream. He stared half-awake at the top of the mosquito net for a long time in the dark, and then he gradually woke up.
What kind of weird dream is this?
Even if you can counterattack and reach the pinnacle of your life, why is your final goal to be Wei Shichang¡¯s father? ? ?
Is her subconscious definition of a winner in life too strange?
Facing a young master like Wei Shichang, isn't the way to conquer him not to be his woman, but to be his father? ?
The scene of Wei Shichang reluctantly calling him "Dad" suddenly appeared in his mind. Ning Feiyang suddenly blushed and pulled up the quilt to cover his face.
Although it¡¯s a bit strange, why is it so weird?
It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over, is she a psychopath
Covered by the quilt, Ning Feiyang rolled on the bed for a while and fell into sleep again.
But this time, there was no strange thing that followed the previous dream in her dream, but a circle of cute little musical notes singing. The song was very nice, but the little musical notes couldn't pronounce the words clearly when they sang, and she I didn't hear clearly what they were singing.
As a result, the volume of the music became louder and louder, and the singing voice of the small notes also became louder and louder, until it was almost roaring.
Ning Feiyang finally heard what they were singing.
¡°Ah~~Dad~~My dearest dad~~~~Oh~~Dad~~You will always be my dad~~~~¡±
It was obviously not a scary scene, but Ning Feiyang was frightened and woke up again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com