Chapter 5 Difficulty traveling
Qiu Wuji was so angry that even Jingshi was about to be blown up by her, but she really couldn't break the boundary again for a while.
"Come here!" Qiu Wuji's angry voice echoed faintly in the Zongmen Mountain: "Go to the Zongmen's secret hideout, get the Xuanwu Phosphorus Crystal, the Chaotic Sky Shuttle, and invite the Heaven and Earth to return to the formation!"
The elders of the sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale: "Sect Master, are you going to escape the tribulation? It's not the right time!"
Qiu Wuji gnashed his teeth: "Why hasn't the time come? I want to survive the catastrophe!"
Aren’t they all about ascension?
Is there any difference between the fairy world and that strange square typing magic world?
Qiu Wuji was busy planning to break the boundary, and Chu Ge naturally lost sleep that night.
I don’t know if Qiu Wuji’s writing can still affect her thinking ability in her current state of “exploring the truth”?
Regardless of whether it can be affected or not, she will probably find out, right?
After posting that sentence, I felt like I was opening some kind of Pandora's box. I was nervous and excited at the same time. I always felt that Qiu Wuji was going to come out to kill people in anger. I couldn't close my eyes even though I tossed and turned.
A random gust of night wind blew by, and I felt that Qiu Wuji had appeared. I was so frightened that I looked over in a cold sweat, but there was nothing there.
It’s okay, okay, it shouldn’t be able to come out at any time, so why don’t you take your own life!
I stayed up until after two o'clock at night and couldn't lie down anymore, so I simply got up and continued typing.
I was in such a hurry to publish the chapter just now that I didn't even check for typos, and I even forgot to recommend Zhang Qiren's chapter. Zhang Qiren will be on the shelves at 12 noon today. As a friend, it is necessary to give it a boost. It is best to release a chapter in the morning. You can help Zhang Qiren push it at the end of the chapter.
As a result, I turned on the computer and sat there for a long time, my mind was a mess, and I had no idea how to write anything later.
The entire outline fell apart, and it was so stupid.
Chugo hesitated for a moment and opened the book review area. I didn't dare to look at it at first, feeling that the heroine would be scolded to death for such a change of mind, but when I opened it, I was dumbfounded.
The book review area was mostly filled with positive reviews...but this kind of positive reviews made Chu Ge feel a little uncomfortable.
"That's right! A woman like Qiu Wuji, and a low-level disciple, I thought her character was going to collapse, but okay, okay, I'm able to pull her back."
"That's right, our harem can't move so fast. It's more interesting to conquer slowly."
Chu Ge couldn't help changing his trumpet and replied: "Why so soon? Even if we don't make the move in the end, just thinking about the protagonist is just to set the stage. It's not like he has already fallen in love, and he hasn't even finished his horoscope yet." Leave it alone."
"That's what I'm saying... Who told the author to write about someone who came from a harem? Writing like this makes people feel like it's almost done. It will be accepted anyway."
"Yes, it just feels too fast."
Chu Ge was furious: "Things that haven't happened yet have already happened by default. If you say it too quickly, it's your fault. What if you don't accept it?"
"How is it possible? You haven't read the author's last book... Do you want to make a bet on whether you can win or not?"
Chu Ge: "..."
If it were before, Chu Ge would not dare to make this bet.
Of course I had to accept it...
But now...
He raised his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly laughed.
Suddenly I felt that maybe it was a good thing that Zhenzhao Qiu Wuji had no connection with the protagonist... There seemed to be something wrong with what I had originally thought.
Isn’t the most important thing in telling a story a sense of suspense, so that people can’t guess what’s going to happen next? Now that everyone has already acquiesced in advance what is going to happen, and the loan has even been collected, so where is the suspense?
The main story may be okay, at least there is no suspense in the emotional line, and only the process is left to watch. This is not impossible, but it is not scientific, as if one foot is lame.
Anyway, Qiu Wuji refused to write it as it was originally written, so he simply reset the outline, which was just out of everyone's speculation, and it's not like he couldn't make up other stories.
The most serious consequence would be to rush into the street, but it’s not like he didn’t rush out.
After half a night of depression, Chu Ge laughed and replied with two words: "I bet."
After finishing speaking, he didn’t even wait for the other party’s reply and went offline.
It doesn't matter what the stakes are.
The important thing is to get out of the prison you have drawn.
——Just like Qiu Wuji walked out of that sky.
Chu Ge simply posted a single chapter: "Complete the outline, take a day off, and promote this book by the way."
After completing his promise to Zhang Qiren and all his last worries were gone, Chu Ge completely relaxed and walked out of the room with his muscles relaxed.
The door to the next door was closed, and the light faintly came through the crack in the door.
As expected, Zhang Qiren has stayed up till now.
Chu Ge understood it very well...it was about to be put on the shelves during the day. The pressure at the moment was extremely high, and it was normal to be nervous and unable to sleep.
What's more, their writers are used to staying up late. They tend to be more immersed and inspired in the dead of night. It's normal to write until midnight.
He knocked on the door: "Would you like to go out for something to eat?"
Zhang Qiren said in a low voice: "I just ate instant noodles...do you want some? Hey, come in and say, what are you doing outside?"
Chu Ge pushed the door open and saw Zhang Qiren chatting with someone on QQ.
"You're too big-hearted, I thought you were coding, but you turned out to be bullshit." Chu Ge walked over and glanced at Zhang Qiren's screen. The chat box showed a girl's avatar, "Holy shit, you actually have the heart to pick up girls? "
Zhang Qiren said nonchalantly: "God knows this is a man or a woman. I really lost. It's just to relax my mood. Could it be that I'm just staring at the document in a daze?"
"Yes." Chu Ge looked at Zhang Qiren to relax his mood.
The girl opposite is saying: "My mother passed away."
Bullying: "Would you like me to go over and accompany you?"
"I have a boyfriend."
"I have a mother." Zhang Qiren sent it and blocked him in one go.
Chu Ge: "..."
Zhang Qiren turned his head: "Don't look at me with that look. I know you only want a white chicken... Oh no, you want a midnight snack. How about a white chicken?"
"You idiot, go and finish your meal with a bowl of flat meat." Chu Ge walked out and said with a smile, "Didn't you just eat instant noodles?"
Zhang Qiren chuckled and said, "You have something on your mind. Not to mention that you just ate instant noodles, you just ate Shiba Long Baozi. I will eat some more with you."
Chu Ge was a little surprised: "You can't tell, you can also read minds?"
"Why are you reading...I saw the single chapter you posted. It was fine in the evening, but suddenly I had to organize the outline. Is there something wrong with the follow-up ideas? What else could I be knocking on my door to do if I didn't want to talk about ideas?"
That's right, Chu Ge came to the house to discuss follow-up ideas with his writer friend. The original purpose of finding a writer friend to share a house was for this purpose. However, this is probably the first time they have implemented this in half a year other than giving each other opinions on new books. .
Zhang Qiren seemed to have thought of this at the same time, and couldn't help but feel a little amused. He walked on Chu Ge's shoulder: "I have a friend who never forgets to help me... I think the meaning of this shared house is more than anything else." It’s more important to talk about writing.”
Chu Ge also feels that the most important thing is to have a friend who is anxious before the product is released and is willing to eat snacks with him in the middle of the night and talk about ideas.
The two of them went to a roadside stall outside the community. Instead of eating flat meat, they ordered some skewers and each ordered a bottle of beer.
"Let me tell you, even though I'm not good at it, I think your book is really good at changing your thinking." Zhang Qiren clinked a drink with him and said with a smile: "Including what we talked about before about sisters flying together, I wrote about my love That’s right, but in the end, that’s all I remember. Now in this book, I just want to see when you overthrow the female sect leader. I skipped all the plots of the protagonist’s struggle. Is this what you want?”
Chu Ge looked at the hops in the glass: "Did you splash it? Am I a young model?"
Zhang Qiren pursed his lips, feeling sad.
It's easy to talk and laugh verbally, but if it doesn't get popular, I'm just a young model.
However, after suffering so many days and nights, sitting in front of the computer for more than ten hours a day, suffering from cervical spondylosis, tenosynovitis and sciatica, and suffering from all kinds of ailments, who would want to see the pitiful data that no one cares about?
He, Zhang Qiren, was still panicking when he was about to go on sale. Who could be so free and easy? What's more, Chu Ge has already seen the upward trend, is he willing to let it go?
He could only reluctantly respond: "Look at me, even if the dog doesn't even look at me, I still insist on not having a heroine."
Chugo glanced at him.
In fact, Chu Ge knew that Zhang Qiren really couldn't afford to fight this time.