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Chapter 517 Writer¡¯s Assistant Mr. Zhao

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    Zhao Hao and his son took the completed bail documents and rushed back to the prison to pick him up.

    Now Xu Wei had nothing to say, so he patted his butt and prepared to leave.

    Actually, there are quite a few guys in this room.  But Xu Wenchang didn't blink when he saw Mr. Zhao, and casually bought a thousand taels of silver, so he knew that a wealthy man was taking care of him.

    "I'm going out to enjoy the fine clothes and fine food, how can I care about these rags?"

    The best military advisor in the world, apart from having a weird temper, also has another problem: he spends a lot of money

    But as luck would have it, Mr. Zhao is extremely rich.

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    But what Xu Wenchang didn't expect was that the generous Mr. Zhao ordered people to search the whole house, carefully removing all the papyrus he used to practice painting, the booklets he wrote on, crazy articles, and even the poems posted on the wall.  Take it offlet's put it this way, all pieces of paper with his ink on them will be taken away.

    Xu Wei couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, and asked Zhao Hao with his eyes, is this to prevent someone from using my crazy words to cause trouble again?

    Zhao Hao nodded, thinking that these things would be worth money if kept for hundreds of years.  It would be a shame to waste it.

    You thought you were going to make a lot of money, but I made much more than you did

    Xu Wei sighed secretly, this young master was too cautious.

    Then Zhao Hao went to the next cell to fight Qiu Feng.

    Not to mention that Wu Chengen himself is a poet, calligrapher and painter, the original manuscript of Journey to the West is much more valuable than Xu Wenchang's perfunctory works.

    Unexpectedly, when he went in and took a look, Lao Wu was still sitting at the table, biting his pen and thinking hard, without any intention of leaving.

    "Mr. Sheyang, it's time to pack up and leave." Zhao Hao waved his hand for Fang Wen to step back, and walked to the table with a smile.

    "Don't go out." Well, just after that person was coaxed, this one got sick again.

    "Why?" Mr. Zhao asked with a blink.  To care for a writer who is serializing.

    "We are separated by a fence from Xu, and we will be annoyed to death by him." Wu Chengen sighed: "If I go out, he won't put a knife on my neck and force me to write down?"

    "No way." Xu Wei, who followed in, shook his head and said seriously: "I like to use whips."

    ¡°Look at this lunatic, it¡¯s safer for me to stay in prison.¡± Wu Chengen pointed at Xu Wei with his pen as a sword.

    "Write out the next chapter, or I won't bother you anymore." Xu Wei called to Chongtian Qu and said, "I was wearing cotton pants when I read the last chapter, but now I don't even feel cold even with my bare buttocks on. Not yet."  I¡¯ll see you next chapter. Is there a reader as patient as me in the world?¡±

    "But you are picky." Wu Chengen glared at Fatty Xu with a ferocious expression and roared: "I have revised this chapter eighteen times, and I'm still not fucking satisfied!"

    "Look at this attitude." Xu Wei frowned and bared his teeth at Zhao Hao: "I won't let anyone tell me if the writing is not good. Tell me for yourself, is Chapter 43 a big loss? Hong Boyer's bridge is so wonderful.  Section, then there will be a section of the Black Water River that fades out of the bird. How many words do you have for water?"

    "Can I still keep having orgasms? I don't know if I need to make a transition?!" Wu Chengen said angrily.

    "No." Xu Wei touched his lips and said two words.

    ¡°Here, you write!¡± Wu Chengen suddenly handed the brush to Xu Wei.

    "I write, I write!" Xu Wei reached out to take the pen, but Lao Wu pushed him away with his backhand!

    ¡°What a beautiful thought!¡±

    "Look at this person, he is hypocritical." Xu Wei waved his hand angrily.

    "Okay, okay." Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Zhao Hao quickly pulled them away and mediated with a smile: "I understand your problem. As for Mr. Qingteng, it's because he can't see satisfaction.  The new chapter is urgent.¡±

    "Not bad." Xu Wei nodded.

    "Mr. Sheyang, he is anxious because he cannot write a satisfactory chapter."

    "Yeah." Wu Chengen nodded.

    "So, as long as you save the new chapters, won't both of your problems be solved?" Zhao Hao smiled ghostly again and taught the four famous authors to write novels. This young master will make Niu Boyi go to heaven!

    "Then you can come with me, right?"

    "There's no need to write it down. If you can help me think of an idea, I'll follow you." Wu Chengen said lightly.

    Zhao Hao thought about it. He was writing a classic, and it was already great to be able to write one chapter in a month.

    "Don't talk nonsense, do you know what he wrote?" Xu Wei was dissatisfied.  "I helped him think of more than a dozen plot points, but this guy didn't like any of them."

    "I just took the time to look through it." Zhao Hao smiled modestly and said to himself, believe it or not, I can connect the backChapters can be written down for you in one go.  "I just have some inspiration. Tell Mr. Sheyang and let him know whether it is suitable or not. It will relieve your boredom."

    "Sure, you say it." Wu Chengen nodded, politely and arrogantly.  He had no information in prison, and he didn't know who was standing in front of him.

    "I have also written novels." Zhao Hao started by bragging, and then said as if he was an experienced person: "I have sufficient experience in dealing with Kavin."

    "Yeah, it turns out we are colleagues." Wu Cheng'en still respected his peers, so he put down his pen and raised his hand to Zhao Hao.  "Disrespect, disrespect."

    "Then how did you deal with Kavin?" Xu Wei interjected and asked.

    ¡°It¡¯s very simple, look for conflicts and create conflicts.¡± Zhao Hao said solemnly.

    "Of course I know that." Wu Chengen smiled bitterly and pointed at the ink-smeared waste paper on the table: "These are all conflicts, but it's a pity that none of them like this guy."

    "Why do you still care about his opinion when you are so annoyed by him?" Zhao Hao asked strangely.

    ¡°This guy is not very good at writing plays, but his ability in reviewing plays is still very strong.¡± Wu Chengen smiled sheepishly.

    Zhao Hao understands, love and kill each other.  Then he continued: "I have three magic weapons for creating conflicts. I will tell you for your reference. The first is hatred, the second is conflict of interests, and the third is misunderstanding. These three can be randomly combined into four other methods. The plot is ever-changing.  Its sect.¡±

    "Hatred" Wu Chengen pondered for a moment and said: "This is the method in the Red Boy episode. In the struggle for interests, this has never been used in the journey of learning."

    "Right." Zhao Hao said with a smile: "When there is a conflict of interests, there will be factions. If there are factions, it will be easier to write. For example, if you arrange a competition or something, you can write several chapters at once"

    "Yeah." Wu Cheng'en nodded slowly, feeling that it made sense.

    Xu Wei also looked at him with admiration and said: "You are a veteran, so this statement is reliable! What kind of book did you write? Come back and show me!"

    Zhao Hao smiled lightly and said: "Three volumes of "Mathematics", "Mathematical Principles of Natural Sciences" and two volumes of "Physics", these are the ones worth mentioning at the moment"

    "It sounds very boring" Xu Wenchang smacked his lips.

    "Aha, yes! I know how to write it!" Suddenly, Wu Chengen jumped up excitedly, grabbed Zhao Hao's shoulders, and laughed loudly: "Thank you so much! I have you, sir, I will write again in the future  Don¡¯t worry about Kavin anymore!¡±

    Zhao Haoxin said that is natural, I can even help you write it

    ps. There was no peace at home yesterday, and I was as stuck as Lao Wu There are still a few hundred words left in the third chapter, so wait.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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