Even after being reborn, how can I still be trapped by her?

After the two of them left, Li Changle said to the others, "It's disgusting to eat with those two people."

Yang Guoer and the other girls nodded in agreement, and then started chatting.

Li Changle sat next to Yang Guoer, watching them chatting enthusiastically, and his eyes swept across Fu Xing, and suddenly asked, "Fu Xing, among the novels you wrote, are there any that are not too long but have more intense plot conflicts?"

Fu Xing didn't know why Li Changle suddenly asked this, but still answered honestly, "Yes, there is a novel about a lost little girl being found by her biological parents, with more than 300,000 words, and it's all finished."

"Tell me about the plot." Li Changle felt a little familiar and continued to ask.

"Ah? Now?" Fu Xing was a little embarrassed. She was often embarrassed to show her novels to others, let alone tell them to others.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "How about I give it to you and you can go back and read it yourself."

Zhu Zhu saw Fu Xing's hesitation and felt anxious for her. She knew that Brother Le must have a reason for asking this.

She pulled Fu Xing and said directly, "Brother Le, I have read it and I know that a little girl was lost when she was a child, and her parents adopted an adopted daughter. Then when she grew up, she was found by her biological parents."

"Then the adopted daughter framed the biological daughter in various ways because she was afraid of losing her favor. The biological daughter was bullied and wronged in the early stage."

"Until later, the biological daughter began to try to save herself, expose the adopted daughter's sinister behavior, and finally drove the adopted daughter out of their family."

Li Changle listened to this familiar plot, and the dead memory began to attack him. Isn't this the true and false daughter novel that was popular in the female frequency a few years later?

Fu Xing was very ashamed at this time. This novel was an unrealistic dream that she imagined herself to be the protagonist.

Feeling Li Changle's surprised look, Fu Xing felt a little embarrassed and whispered: "I, I wrote it randomly, this is not well written."

Li Changle saw Fu Xing's restraint, put away his surprised look, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's fine, Fu Xing, can you go back and use Zhuzhu's computer to turn this novel into an electronic version and send it to me?"

Seeing that Li Changle did not mean to laugh at him, Fu Xing was relieved and responded: "Okay, no problem, I will send it to you as soon as possible."

Yang Guoer looked at Li Changle strangely. She didn't understand what Li Changle wanted to do, but she didn't ask more.

After the meal, Li Changle sent Yang Guoer and Su Ting back to their dormitory.

Then he went back to his dormitory. Qian Jiajia hadn't come back yet, and He Yang was lying on the bed reading.

Only Liu Zihao was sitting in front of the computer, typing words.

Li Changle thought for a moment, walked behind Liu Zihao, pulled him away by the back of his neck, sat in front of his computer and said, "Take a break, let me see what you wrote."

"Hey, hey, hey, boss, don't, let me finish first, I'll show you later, you interrupted my train of thought." Liu Zihao struggled and tried to take back the ownership of the computer.

Unfortunately, his small body was completely unable to beat Li Changle.

Li Changle pushed him aside with one hand, operated the mouse himself, and flipped through the novel written by Liu Zihao.

Liu Zihao had no choice but to turn around and go to the toilet, then walked back and sat next to Li Changle, watching him flip through the novel he wrote.

Looking at Liu Zihao's novel, Li Changle frowned more and more.

After scanning dozens of pages at a glance, Li Changle turned around and looked at Liu Zihao with disdain and cursed: "What the hell is this that you wrote? What era is it? You are still writing about campus innocence? Who will read it?"

"You have written dozens of chapters, and the hero and heroine just hold hands? You peek at me, I peek at you, and you are playing ambiguity?"

Liu Zihao was very dissatisfied with you, Li Changle, belittling his work. He pushed Li Changle away and said dissatisfiedly: "Who said no one reads it? I have many readers, and I follow the updates every day."

Li Changle rolled his eyes at him, He said, "What the hell, the editor didn't sign a contract with you. With so few readers, the editor thinks your novel is not worth signing."

Liu Zihao was very hurt, and said with his neck stiff, "The editor didn't sign a contract because he has no vision. I only write books for people who like to read my books."

Looking at Liu Zihao's persistence, Li Changle softened his tone, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Okay, okay, besides this one, do you have any cool novels you wrote? Take them out and let me see them."

"What do you mean by cool?" Liu Zihao asked in confusion.

Li Changle thought for a while and said, "It's the kind of novels about the return of the Dragon King, the return of the Soldier King to the city, and what elseDo you have any novels about a miracle doctor going down the mountain? Please read them out so I can see them."

Liu Zihao immediately felt guilty and stammered, "Boss, do you like to read this kind of novel?"

Li Changle rolled his eyes and said with disdain, "I don't like it. I like to read these because I have received too many vaccines. I want to be useful. Do you have any?"

Liu Zihao shrank his neck and said shamefully, "Yes, I do. "

As he spoke, Liu Zihao opened a folder, and then opened a document named "School Beauty's Bodyguard".

Li Changle pushed Liu Zihao away again, picked up the mouse and flipped through the pages.

The writing style of this novel is very childish. You can tell at a glance that it is Liu Zihao's early novel, probably written when he just started writing novels.

The plot is just as Li Changle expected, cool and domineering, with blood and gore everywhere. It's a pure show-off routine.

After more than ten minutes, Li Changle put down the mouse, turned around and said to Liu Zihao, who was sitting next to him and was very ashamed: "Okay, send me your crappy novel."

Liu Zihao didn't care about shame, and asked in surprise: "Boss, what do you want this for? This novel is too bad. Let me change it for you."

Li Changle rolled his eyes at him and said: "Who the hell wants to read these crappy things you wrote, I am useful. ”

He tapped the table with his fingers and explained, "I'm going to find someone to make a short film of your novel and put it on the website. I'll have someone bring a contract over in a few days."

"I just want the copyright authorization for the version I shot. When the contract is signed, I'll pay you the copyright fee."

Liu Zihao was stunned for a long time until Li Changle patted his head, and then he reacted and said quickly, "No, boss, just use it if you need it, what's the relationship between us?"

Li Changle shook his head and said, "Public is public, private is private, one thing is another, what should be given to you should be given to you."

"Then you can treat me to a good meal, and there is no need for copyright fees." Liu Zihao said decisively.