Sister, Shut Up!

"No, I'll post it to your account." Su Huai porridge shook his head, "The content is just an extra episode of your novel, and I'm just a tool to help you collect materials."

"The tool man is too cold." Jiang Miao raised her index finger and shook it.

"what is that?"

"It should be said to be my soul partner."

"Hey~ What an ancient name." Su Huai Porridge touched the goose bumps on his arms in disgust.

"That's my No. [-] heroine!"

"You still want to have number two?" Su Huai porridge looked over coldly.

"The number two heroine is also you, and the number three is still you." Jiang Miao licked her face and held the senior sister in her palm, "I will write a few books in the future, and as many heroines as I have, you will have one more number, senior sister. heroine position."

"Is this the face of a capitalist?" Su Huai porridge pointed at him angrily and amusedly, "Do you still want to oppress me as a co-author for the rest of your life?"

"Then you can't find another girl."

"you dare?"

"Don't dare and won't." Jiang Miao leaned over to hold her face, and kissed her forcefully, "I'm sure that senior sister squeezed her alone, and she will only be squeezed by senior sister alone."

"Who wants to squeeze you." Su Huai Porridge turned his head and spat.

"You can't deny people when you get out of bed." Jiang Miao said shamelessly, "You have already squeezed out the most essential things of me as a man, how can I say I don't have them?"

"Shut up! Just drive while you're talking!" Su Huai porridge pushed him back into the seat.

"Ahem... this is professional instinct." Jiang Miao sat firmly on the chair, cleared his throat, and brought the topic back on track, "Then, let's officially enter the teaching session. You are now a student who is preparing A newcomer to writing about love."

"Yeah." Su Huai Porridge entered the scene very quickly, put his hands on the chair, leaned forward, and made a gesture of Xiaomeng asking for advice, "Sister Peach, tell me."

Jiang Miao: "..."

This title is really strange no matter how it sounds.

Those who didn't know thought he was a beautiful fitness instructor who taught how to exercise peach buttocks.

But looking at Su Huai Porridge's big eyes full of curiosity, Jiang Miao still felt a sense of superiority as a teacher.

"Okay, then I will elaborate on the following aspects from the following aspects, some of my own experience in writing love essays." Jiang Miao opened her outline software, created a new document while talking, and edited the title ——

【Guide to Writing Love Essays】

"What is your understanding of love essays?" Jiang Miao asked after finishing writing the title, "Or if you were asked to define love essays, what would you say?"

"Hmm..." Su Huai porridge heard this question and said after thinking for a while, "Isn't it just a story about the hero and heroine falling in love together?"

"Well, very good, let's understand it step by step." Jiang Miao was not impatient at all, and continued to ask persuasively, "Then as long as you write about a couple in love, will there be a lot of readers who will like to read it?"

"That must be interesting to write."

"What is interesting?" Jiang Miao asked again, "What do you think is interesting in the love stories you have read?"

"Hmm..." Su Huai porridge frowned, thought carefully, and suddenly realized, "It's identity!"

"Tell me carefully."

"It's the respective identities of the hero and heroine!" Su Huai porridge seemed to have been reminded, "Because the identities of the hero and heroine are very interesting, so the plot of the collision is very interesting."

"That's right, that's why the domineering president was very popular in the early years, but now it's almost a big poison." Jiang Miao said seriously, "Because everyone thought the combination of the domineering president and the silly white sweet was very interesting, but It’s not fun anymore, it’s as simple as that.”

"Hmm! So the first step in a love story is to come up with an interesting hero and heroine setting?" Su Huai Congee asked in a talented summary.

"As far as my personal experience is concerned, this is the case." Jiang Miao wrote down the theory just now on the outline software as he said, "It's like the heroine traveled from the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, or from afar. Coming to study abroad in Japan brings with it a great sense of expectation.”

"But if there are more people following the trend, a lot of people write that my wife came from 2000 years ago, 500 years ago, 800 years ago, 500 years ago, then if you write the same character design again, it is tantamount to being yourself. ask for trouble."

"This is the same as the rise and fall of a domineering president."

"Understood." Su Huai porridge nodded, "But senior sister and junior have written a lot of books before, and the author and fans can't say no, why can you write a book well?"

"This is the second point I want to mention, which is the superposition of persona." Jiang Miao raised two fingers, "There is not necessarily only one persona, just like people have more than one identity in society."

"A person is both a father and a son, a superior and a subordinate. This is a misplaced superposition of kinship and work relationships."

"A person is an upright lawyer in reality, a hacker in the dark web world behind his back, a kind teacher in a kindergarten in reality, and an unscrupulous businessman who resells fake and shoddy milk powder in secret. This is the superposition of professional reversal."

"Another example is a person who is a good girl at home, but a big sister who bullies others at school, or a school bully who is gentle and gentle on the surface, but a keyboard warrior full of foul words on the Internet. This is the opposite of personality. Stack."

"This difference can greatly increase the plot tension of a character. As long as this character is outlined by you, readers will naturally have expectations for his subsequent plot."

"That's why my last book was only written about senior sisters and juniors, authors and book fans, but I was still able to achieve success."

"As long as the superposition is good, the fullness of the character design means that your plot tension will increase by one plus one greater than two."

Hearing this, Su Huai porridge showed a sudden realization expression on his face.

This is not acting, she really suddenly realized.

In the past, Jiang Miao would occasionally chat with her about skills in this area, but she rarely sorted them out in such a systematic way.

This is the first time she has such a complete understanding of Jiang Miao's thinking when creating.

The more this was the case, the more Su Huai porridge felt that there was an indescribable charm on the face of the eloquent and eloquent student in front of him.

Sure enough, when the junior is serious, he is indeed much more handsome than when he is running the train with his mouth full.

Su Huai porridge propped his elbows on the table and his chin with his palms, looking at Jiang Miao's side face with a sense of enjoyment.

"Well, let's stop here for the time being about the character design. For beginners, it is enough to choose a suitable character design, and do a good job of superimposing the contrast on the character design to ensure the basic attractiveness." Jiang Miao continued, "The next step is to deduce the plot based on the created characters."

"Hmm, so how do you deduce it?"

"We need to find an example." Jiang Miao's eyes rolled, "For example, if you want to write a book now, the title of the book is "Student Shut Up!", and the characters are the seniors and the author's book fans. relation."

Su Huai Porridge gave him a blank look, but still nodded: "Okay."

"Then now, you can think about it. When such a couple starts a relationship, in which scenes will there be sweet interactions?" At this moment, Jiang Miao finally revealed her true purpose.

It's just that Su Huai Porridge, who didn't know that Jiang Miao was preparing to propose, thought it was still an ordinary gathering activity.

300. Extra video released

On May 5th, the weekend morning.

Ding Ning stretched out on the bed, stretching her back like a kitten, her graceful curves being covered under the blanket.

She still had her eyes closed, murmured something, moved her little hand to the side, and as expected, there was no sign of Chen Haotang in the bed.

Lying lazily on the bed, Ding Ning touched her mobile phone, and heard the sound of the door opening, so she immediately clicked on her Douyin and turned on the recording mode.

"I just woke up and just heard the sound of him coming back. I blindly guessed that he was coming to feed me breakfast~"

Ding Ning said into the phone, and the bedroom door was opened.

Carrying the breakfast he just bought at the gate of the community, Chen Haotang walked into the room.

Seeing that he really came in with breakfast, Ding Ning showed a bright smile on his face, let out a nice laugh, and sat up from the bed with a gulp.

"Let me just say it~" Ding Ning made a proud and proud voice, obediently waiting for Chen Haotang to come and feed him.

In the end, Chen Haotang just put the bag on the bedside table, and said while sitting back at the desk, "You eat by yourself, I'll type first."

"Eh? You used to feed me!"

"Recently, I have to spare time to write the outline of the new book." Chen Haotang said seriously, "And it is nearing the end, and the code words are much slower than before."

"Okay." Ding Ning got out of bed obediently, and sat next to Chen Haotang with her breakfast. While reading his code words, she prepared to eat breakfast. By the way, she saved the recorded video, added the automatically recognized subtitles, and uploaded it to on your Douyin account.

She has no other intentions, but thinks that the function of Douyin is simple and practical, and it is very suitable for recording daily life.

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She is not someone who likes to confide her thoughts to others, and Douyin has become a trash can for her to pour out her small emotions, and it is a daily tonic for her.

"How much do you order?" Ding Ning asked impatiently after eating her breakfast and taking a sip of soy milk.

"More than 9000."

"Hasn't it reached ten thousand?"

"It's not that easy."

In fact, Chen Haotang himself could not have imagined that this LOL fanfiction, which is slightly green in writing and rhythm, would achieve such high results.

You know, as the brain holes and golden fingers that can be written have been written, and those famous e-sports players that can be written have been written over and over again, it is becoming more and more difficult to write new ideas. .

But Chen Haotang resolutely decided to continue writing after writing this book to more than 100 million words and ending the first world competition. He never thought that the results would get better and better.

He is satisfied if he can maintain the boutique line with an average order of 3000.

But who would have thought that because of his own stable quality, coupled with the extremely clear order and logic of the game content, every operation can be confirmed by reality.

As a result, the more words he has, the bigger the group of LOL fans he attracts.

In less than a year, his score has gone from 5000 average subscriptions to more than 380, and now it is nearing completion, with more than 500 million words, and the average subscription has reached more than [-].

"The editor applied for a splash screen for me." Chen Haotang said, "Let me strive to reach [-] orders before the end of the book, so that the next book will have a smooth start."

"Come on!" Ding Ning encouraged energetically, and just after eating fried dumplings, her oily mouth smacked on Chen Haotang's face.

"Wipe your mouth dry before kissing." Chen Haotang said helplessly, and took out a tissue to wipe it off.

As a result, Ding Ning had already leaned over and stuck out her little tongue.

"It's okay~ I'll clean it up for you!"

……

And on the other side.

In the bedroom of room 1004, the curtains were closed tightly, so that no sunlight could penetrate.

Xun Liang was lying on the bed, his eyes were still a little confused when he just woke up, but gradually he came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Zhou Qin who was still sleeping, and stared at the ceiling in a daze, finally couldn't help covering his eyes. Hold your face.

Thinking of the scenes of last night, Xun Liang had headaches again and again.

What the hell have you done...

I just remember being called out from the school dormitory by Zhou Qin in the morning, and changed into a neat suit here, went to a self-service exhibition at noon, entered a conference room in the afternoon, and shared his long-prepared Copyright introduction PPT.

He and Zhou Qin have done this kind of process countless times in recent months.

Although Suzhi's studio is small and pitiful, Xun Liang's father only invested money and ignored power, which made this studio well-known in the local film and television investment circle.