Chapter 8
“Why do you remember the words in my work so clearly? Temporary Baidu’s classic passage of Queenie?” Qin Yipun turned his head and asked.
“No need. Just because I think it’s not bad, I wrote it down in my notebook.” Yan Beiqi smiled.
“You like my work so much? I always find it unbelievable.” Qin Yipuan stretched out his fork towards the salad.
“What’s unbelievable even if this kind of thing happened twice before we officially met?”
In fact, the second time is not really a chance encounter. After all, before she went to the art exhibition, she knew that Queenie was there, but she didn’t expect that Queenie was the charming but scumbag woman in front of her.
“Your eloquence is really good. You must have fooled a lot of people with your mouth, right?” Qin Yichuan was referring to the girls who had been tricked and abandoned by her.
After Yan Beiqi heard this, he lowered his head and smiled, shaking his head.
“You have already said about the advantages of my work. Then, what about the disadvantages?” Qin Yipuan was still very interested in this, so she sat here next.
“You focus on portraying exciting plots, but your emotional line has always been looser, and it is easier to give people a sudden feeling. Maybe to you, those things are tasteless, and too much description will destroy the core of your work. The main point, but I still think it’s a little too thin.” Jumping out of her subjective liking from the perspective of a reader, Yan Beiqi stood on the editor’s point of view.
Qin Yichuan could not refute this point.
Although her readers are applauding her plot, and saying that such a work is perfect, saying that Queenie doesn’t know how to write love, but just disdains to write, but she knows that she just can’t write.
“Well, then what?”
“Although I personally don’t pay much attention to the emotional part when reading books or watching dramas, and even fast-forward and skip past. But objectively speaking, I think that if the emotions and the plot can be perfectly integrated, the characters will be fuller and more powerful. After all, this is equivalent to an additional angle and an opportunity to shape this person. In fact, each of your works has also given such a line to the character, but unfortunately, the handling is rather sloppy. If the emotional aspect is handled well, I will I believe it will be better.” Yan Beiqi looked at Qin Yipoon and smiled.
The spoon stirred the soup, Qin Yi looked down for a while after listening, and said, “This is indeed my shortcoming.”
“What about Teacher Queenie’s usual emotional experience? Isn’t it helpful?” Yan Beiqi asked.
“I have no emotional experience.” Qin Yi poured his hands, “Also, don’t call me Teacher Queenie, just call me Queenie.”
This is the second time Qin Yichuan has emphasized it. She doesn’t think that she is too good to be called a teacher, but she just published a few books, which are relatively popular, and the public likes it.
“Okay.” Yan Beiqi nodded.
However, no emotional experience? Yan Beiqi had great doubts about this sentence.
“It’s definitely not as rich as you. And I finally fell in love, and I was scumbags in a blink of an eye. You say, what experience can I have?” Qin Yipian looked at Yan Beiqi, “So, scumbags are really scumbags. It’s especially hateful, isn’t it?”
After Yan Beiqi listened, he lowered his head and smiled.
The person with rich emotional experience should be Queenie herself. Also, what was being scummed by someone… Obviously she was scumming someone else, right?
“The scum is really hateful. But, to be honest, I’m not interested in dating. Probably because I’m a workaholic, so I haven’t talked about it yet.” Yes, including now, she Yanbei Qi is sitting here because negotiating with Queenie is part of her job.
Haven’t talked about it yet?
This man is really a liar, and he doesn’t change his face like that. Wouldn’t there really be a trace of guilt? What about her conscience? Probably eaten by a husky.
“In short, I just can’t write it. I can’t imagine love or something.” In fact, the most critical problem is that she can’t imagine the kind of affection between men and women.
Every time she writes about the emotional part, she wants to match the heroine with a woman, which must be a lot easier. After all, she is looking forward to the love between women.
But she can’t do that. Because, if she did that, she got the ending that might even be unpublished.
“Take your time, speaking, it’s not a big problem.” After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, the phone vibrated.
When I took it in front of me, I saw that the caller was Bai Shuya.
So, after Yan Beiqi looked at it, he hung up the phone and put the phone back.
“I’m going to the bathroom.” Qin Yichuan glanced at her cell phone, then stood up, put on his bag and went to the bathroom.
After Qin Yipun left, Bai Shuya called again.
Yan Beiqi stared at the phone coldly for half a minute before picking it up: “I said, don’t call me if you have anything to do.”
“Bei Qi, don’t be so cold to others!” Bai Shuya was coquettishly coquettish on the other end of the phone.
“I’m celibate. For your own good, I suggest you don’t waste time on me.” Yan Beiqi replied lightly.
“Bei Qi, it’s my business that I like you, you can not respond, but you can’t make me not like you, right?” Bai Shuya continued.
“I’m busy, goodbye.” After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Bai Shuya is a friend of Yan Beiqi’s cousin. Since the middle of this year, Bai Shuya has launched a fierce pursuit of Yan Beiqi.
Although Yan Beiqi had refused to do it again and again, Bai Shuya still had no intention of retreating.
Originally, the relationship between the two was relatively mild, but when Yan Beiqi found out that Bai Shuya really seemed to hang up without hitting the south wall and not turning back, Yan Beiqi chose to treat her coldly.
After Qin Yiquan entered the bathroom, Qianzi called her.
After Qin Yipun answered the phone, he smiled and said, “coincidentally, I was just about to send you a message when you called in. Do you know who I’m having dinner with now? It was the last time we met. That scum, do you still remember?”
“Damn it! No way! You can’t be deceived anymore!” After Qian Zi heard this, her mood instantly soared to a point.
“No. Eating a cut will make you wiser.” Qin Yichuan raised his hand and scratched his hair, then asked, “So, what happened to that Weibo revelation in the end?”
“That… I ate half of the melon the next day. I just saw someone saying that the scum is a rich second-generation, but as soon as I refreshed it, I found that the Weibo was gone. Then, there is no more. “
“Okay. By the way, what are you looking for from me?” Qin Yipeng asked after taking a deep breath.
“I just want to tell you, that Cheng Cheng has been looking for you frantically in the last two days.”
“I’m afraid there’s something wrong with her?!” Qin Yichuan frowned.
“My friend belongs to her company and knows that she is dating you, so my friend has been paying attention to her. My friend said that all the things she is posting in her space are about you, and she seems so pitiful. .”
After listening, Qin Yipuan was even more speechless. Fortunately, Qin Yipoon didn’t let anyone in reality know his pseudonym except Qian UV, and he didn’t let anyone from Qian UV enter his study. Otherwise, if Cheng Cheng knew she was Queenie, it would be fine to put it on the Internet.
“Anyway, don’t pay attention to her. She seems to have recently come back to you because her rich second-generation girlfriend doesn’t want her anymore.” Qianzi urged again.
“I know.” Qin Yipian’s mood has become extremely bad.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Yi poured his bag on his back and didn’t bother to put on his lipstick, and then walked out of the bathroom.
After all, in front of the scumbags who shouldn’t have any dealings in the future, what’s the point of cleaning up so properly?
Because of Qianzi’s call, she is now extremely disgusted with Beihang, and she doesn’t want to wait for a second.
“I’m sorry, I’m in a hurry, so I have to go back first.” Qin Yichuan returned to the table and invited the waiter to prepare the bill.
“Okay. However, I’ll invite this meal.” After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he asked the waiter to make a gesture and let him come to his side.
Qin Yichuan didn’t say anything when he saw that she had already started to settle the bill.
After that, Qin Yipun walked out the door.
When he reached the door, Qin Yipuan reached out with one hand just as he was about to push the door, and opened the door one step ahead of her.
“Be careful, pay attention to the steps.” Yan Beiqi opened the door and said softly.
Qin Yichuan looked down at the steps, turned his head, and saw a gentle smile on Beihang’s face.
Those beautiful eyes are like soft clouds.
Although he was in a bad mood, in the face of such a person, Qin Yipuan couldn’t even give her a bad look.
She even felt that compared with Yan Beiqi, she was a fake woman with a delicate appearance and an extremely rough appearance.
For example, generally speaking, when the skin of her hand is broken, it is ignored after stopping the bleeding. Except for the large opening, she will not use medicine at all.
Carrying a Band-Aid with her, she has lived for more than 20 years, and she has never done it.
For example, although it was a little awkward to cut the steak, in her opinion, it wasn’t a big deal, and the hand wasn’t swollen or broken, but it was just a little slower.
But these things that she thought didn’t need to be a fuss at all, but Beihang noticed it and helped to deal with it politely. Even if she pretended, she had to pretend that she didn’t have any resentment towards that person at all.
He looks like a pretty good person, but he doesn’t study well, but he has to study scumbags.
“Mr. Queenie, you don’t need to take a taxi, I’ll take you back.” Yan Beiqi said softly after seeing her pull out the taxi app.
“It’s okay, it’s not far, don’t bother…”
“It’s not too far away, let alone taking a taxi. I’ll take you off.” After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he walked to his car.
At this time, what else can I do? If I insist on taking a taxi, I will look like a coercion.
So Qin Yipun had no choice but to walk towards the car.
“Mr. Queenie, please.” Yan Beiqi opened the passenger door and looked at her.
Qin Yipuan was too lazy to correct his name.
Looking at the other party, Qin Yipun sat down with a low body.
In the process, she found that the other person’s hand was always on top of her head, in case she accidentally hit the top of the car door frame.
No wonder so many women are planted in the hands of this beast.
Qin Yipuan felt that all the scumbags had become fine now.