attack stream of life

"You scum!!!"

A loud roar woke up Qing Chuan who was sitting in a daze outside the changing room. He immediately recognized that it was Sasha's voice, and immediately ran to the source of the sound, kicked the door open with his foot, "Sister Asha, you Are you okay?!...?"

This is a small dressing room, not a big place. The floor is covered with a thin red velvet blanket, which is now full of shiny broken glass.What was broken was a makeup mirror, and there were many cosmetics on the ground, as if they had been swept to the ground by someone.

There were two people standing in the room. Sasha's eyes were red, and holding a high-heeled shoe in her hand, she was grabbing Young Master Wei's clothes and throwing him in the face, crying, "You scum! You scum! Ah Mei's life Let you ruin it, bastard!"

Young Master Wei who was being grabbed was also scolding, "Bitch! You two bitches!"

After all, he is a man with a physical advantage. When Qingchuan came in, he just turned around and reached out to tear Sasha's clothes, "Don't you want revenge? Aren't you capable? I fucked you first in front of people, You seek revenge on me."

Now that the program has been recorded, most of the staff are off work, but there are still some who are arranging things, some distance away from this corner.Because Qing Chuan was worried, he felt that Young Master Wei might be making trouble, so he deliberately waited in the background, but he didn't expect what would happen next.

When Sasha yelled, they were probably coming soon.

Sasha is married, and her children are over two years old. If something really happens, Young Master Wei doesn't care, she probably won't be able to bear it.

The world has always been harsh on women, even if they are victims, they are guilty.Even if it fails, the woman will be deeply involved in various sex scandals, which will be revealed from time to time as 'criminal evidence' in the future.

Qing Chuan strode forward, grabbed Young Master Wei by the shoulders, tore him off and threw him to the ground.Wei was thrown so hard that his head hit the ground. Although there was a thin blanket, he was still dizzy from the pain, and he didn't recover for a long time.

He glanced at Young Master Wei who was howling on the ground, then listened carefully to the movement outside, and suddenly picked up a sharp piece of broken glass and scratched it at the corner of his forehead, accurately locating the small blood vessel, and immediately the blood flowed profusely, from the eyebrows to the eyes, very miserable.

He didn't care about the bleeding from the wound, and directly scratched the hair that was neatly arranged with mousse, ripped off the expensive custom-made coat with a 'squeak', tore off half of the sleeve, and stood behind Sasha.

Calculating the size of the footsteps outside, Qing Chuan said in a hoarse voice, "Sister Asha, leave me alone and call the police!"

It was too late to say it, and the staff who were still here had already squeezed to the door, looking at the three people inside who were in a state of distress and the mess on the ground, they looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Seeing the blood on half of Qing Chuan's face, a woman screamed, "My God, Gu Sheng's face... call a taxi, call a taxi!"

Young Master Wei, who was stunned by Qingchuan's fall, finally realized, "You framed me! You did it yourself!"

As the host, Sasha always reacted very quickly, and she was furious immediately, "You are sick! Your hands are crooked a little, and your eyes are going to stab you blind. Are you going to kill someone? Call the police! Call the police! Lawless? !"

Chickens fly and dogs jump, chicken feathers all over the place.

"Isn't it, Sister Asha? Are you going to give me this?" Qing Chuan looked at the clear soup and porridge on the table, and couldn't believe that he was eating at a Sichuan restaurant.

He had bandaged it in the hospital. He cut it himself. He was very experienced. It looked miserable, but it was actually a small blood vessel. The wound was clean, and it was fine after two stitches and a bandage, but it would leave a scar.But with a small scar less than two centimeters, which man takes it seriously?

He is not an actor who needs to show his face, so it doesn't matter at all.

The clothes on his body have been changed, and the loss is counted on Young Master Wei.Sasha just bought him a set as a thank you gift.

"What else do you want to eat? Seafood, spicy, heavy sauce and heavy oil? I will ban them during this time. What a pretty boy, if I ruin this, those girls will hate me to death."

Sasha pinched the base of her nose and held a cigarette in one hand, but she didn't smoke, "Are you stupid? You and I are two-faced friends, and you don't like me. What are you doing to make yourself so Embarrassed."

She also knew why Qingchuan was torturing herself so much, it was only out of a protective psychology towards women.

The people in this world are really strange, there are scumbags like Wei Dashao, and there are stupid white sweets like Qingchuan.

Sasha has already decided that Qingchuan is an untouched idiot and sweet. No matter how well written the love, hatred and hatred in the book, in reality, he is just a simple boy. If you have a sick mind, what should you do if you still beat you up? In the future, if you encounter such a thing, you can just call the police and see what you have done to yourself?"

In recent years, there have been a lot of things to avenge kindness and revenge, and they acted bravely, but in the end they were beaten to death by others, and the rescued people ran away early.

"Sister Asha, I haven't seen anything in all these years. It's just that someone said a few words, so let him say it, can I still lose a piece of meat?... Thank you." After the rambling, there was a brief silence, And thank you.

"I don't have too many friends, I have a bad temper, and I don't have much capital. You have to think highly of me, and we will be friends from now on. I got you in trouble today, and I purposely brought the two of you together to stimulate him, otherwise you wouldn't Get involved in this shit."

"Amei is my friend. She is very simple and beautiful. Many people chase after her. But she doesn't like any of them. She wants to work hard before talking about friends. I don't know if someone surnamed Wei will tell her What kind of ecstasy drug made her so determined that she gave up her job and became a different person."

Shasha frowned and took a deep breath, "Amei's family is religious and very pious. Amei is messing around before marriage and has another child. Her family says she is being followed by the devil, and they don't care about her. Lying in the hospital, lost his job, unable to go home, the doctor said that it will be difficult to have children in the future, and he lost more than ten catties in a month. Do you know what the surname Wei said? He said that girls in the entertainment industry just play. Who is going to marry back home... Pujiezi!"

She scolded and smoked, with a fierce and beautiful expression.

"There are also some reasons of my own. My husband found a child outside and asked me to help him raise the child outside. I can go to hell. I'm ready to divorce, alas... I feel like I'm looking for anything. It's coming."

She brushed her hair again, and Qing Chuan subconsciously changed several looks for her in his mind. He saw that it was the same with all the special-looking ones, the designer's instinct.

"Thinking about it, which girl didn't meet a lot of scum when she was young?"

"Yeah, isn't he just a man? Whoever leaves can't survive? And that Wei, isn't it just that he has some money in his family? He can ruin so many people and still get away with it. As long as he has money, people will still say he He is a young talent. My Amei...my Amei is too simple and kind, is it wrong to be simple and kind? This world is really unfair."

"You can write, all the scum inside has his surname Wei."

"Isn't it? You really asked me to write it?"

"Try it, there is no loss."

Sasha laughed and pressed the cigarette down.

Qing Chuan thinks she is very beautiful and charming, maybe it is very suitable for the glamorous style, "Do you... want to change a few styles?"

"Ok?"

When Qingchuan returned home, his family was very worried when they saw him like this.

"Didn't you say you were going to record a show? How did you get hurt like this? We were fine when we watched the live broadcast just now?" Qingchuan's mother had been waiting for him to come back. It was almost twelve o'clock now, and she was wearing a blanket , has been sleeping in the living room for a while.

"It's okay, it's just an exaggeration. The nurse insisted on covering it so tightly, but it's actually just a little scratch. Why don't you go to bed? It's so late, go to bed early, or you won't be energetic tomorrow."

"Red jujube maw is still hot in the kitchen. Remember to drink it to replenish your energy. Writing a book is the most brain-intensive."

"You must drink. You should go back to your room and sleep. Is my little girl about to take the exam? If she gets into a good school, I will give her a surprise gift."

"You, don't get used to her too much. How many things has she collected? The bicycle is also new, and you gave her things again, wasting money. Why don't you buy some exercise books for her?" Qingchuan's mother Xu Xu Nagging, or back to the house.

Qing Chuan drank the soup, went back to his room, took a closer look in the mirror, except for the gauze bag that was an eyesore, everything else was the same.When he cut it, he looked very casual, but in fact he chose the place carefully. It was a very shallow line, the position of the forehead, which had no effect on daily life.

"Host, I really didn't expect you to do this." The system floated out.

"I didn't expect..." Qing Chuan looked down at his hands, "It's like being manipulated. When I realized it, I had already rushed over. I'm not such a kind person. Injured myself. However, I have no regrets. The only thing that is a little unhappy is that I was injured, and the other party can go back unscathed."

"Impulse is part of human nature, which means that the host's inner world is protective. Isn't that a good thing?"

"You're right. This is 'human'." Qing Chuan bent his eyes, "System, please tell the mirror demon that I want a ten-centimeter-long mark on Young Master Wei's face. Revenge must be revenged, too. Part of the 'person'."

To be able to speak so beautifully and refinedly about holding grudges and narrow-mindedness, the host is still the same host.

"Obviously the skill task in this world is to make one hundred state banquet-level delicacies, but because I am busy writing, writing during the day and working overtime at night, the main task has been stagnant. After the publishing house is on the right track, I It’s better to spare more time to learn various cooking techniques.”

"sorry."

"What?" Qing Chuan looked at the system suspiciously while squeezing the toothpaste.

"I am a very useless system, not as versatile as my descendants. I have always said that our life stream system is like this, but in fact... no, only the first version of the system has such a single function. My function , there are only three types of basic living supplies, virtual classrooms and materials, so they can’t help the host.”

"If the host signed a contract with a more useful system instead of me, with the host's qualifications, he would already be a higher-level tasker." The system was very frustrated, "I always knew that my ability is not enough, so I have been only at the lower level. The world is doing the mission, I was delaying... the host?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qing Chuan patted the round head of the system.

"You are the most useful system. As for functions, those are just fancy decorations. In the final analysis, the essence of growth is continuous experience and continuous learning. Moreover, if you have done everything, why do you need me as a host? "

"However, the host is working too hard." The system's golden tears rolled down, and weeping uncontrollably, "other people's hosts don't need to study day and night like this, they can fall in love with peace of mind, and play around when they are bored. But the host you , I’m busy every day, and I can’t help you with anything.”

"Isn't it good? When you are busy, you feel very fulfilled. If you have no burden, you will be like a balloon, always floating ~ always floating ~ and then, 'boom'! It exploded." Qing Chuan laughed for a while, He put down his things suddenly, and looked at the system very solemnly.

"Thank you for choosing me. From now on, let's see the sea of ​​stars together."

The system's face turned purple all of a sudden, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, but his face was almost ashamed and steaming like a steam pot.

"Okay, okay."

Two days later, Qing Chuan saw the news of Young Master Wei's disfigurement in the newspaper, he laughed and put the matter aside.

After his magazine was promoted like this, it slowly got better.At the beginning, there were only two works serialized by Qingchuan, and gradually some people tried to contribute.Martial arts and legends will still look for old-fashioned positions, but some female-oriented romances, the same reasoning and horror themes as Qingchuan, and very niche science fiction, will vote.

If accepted, he will ask the intern editor to come to the door according to the address, because he needs to confirm that it will not be broken or unfinished, so he needs to read the complete outline and estimated word count, and sign the contract for the book if it is suitable.

Qingchuan customized some cute bookmarks, key ornaments and other small things as gifts for the magazine, which really increased the sales of the magazine.

He went to some bookstores next to the school and sent the books there.The price of the magazine is not too high, and students can buy a copy if they save up, and it can be circulated among classmates in a class.

This is the successful experience of later generations.

After finishing these, he handed over the power to the professional managers, and went home to continue writing the manuscript.

The series of young detectives is over. If you want to write a different one for the next book, let’s write a story about a reckless young man who likes to travel and take pictures, but is always involved in various murders inexplicably and his forensic friend.

Not long after, the editor of the publishing house made a phone call with him. The glamorous host who claimed to be his friend contributed to the magazine, a short story of urban love with more than 3 words. An obedient and sweet little milk dog, strong women and weak men, completely non-mainstream, but the writing is really good, so the editor hesitated.

"..." It's ok, very advanced, very salsa, Qing Chuan thought to himself.

"Let's discuss it together. However, if our magazine wants to seize the market from the old newspapers and magazines, sometimes we have to take an unusual path. Influenced by Wanwan, the templates of love that are popular today are gentle women and domineering women. A strong man, but are our preferences really so single? Is there no need, or no choice?"

Later, this article "Coffee and Milk Tea" was successfully published in the next issue of the magazine with only one vote, and there are quite a few people who like it.According to the feedback of the survey form accompanying the book, many women expressed 'surprise' to this new royal sister-type heroine and family-type heroine, and only a few women expressed 'discomfort'.

Later, Sasha wrote some more one after another, all of them are 100% big villains in other love affairs, the type of coquettish heroine who has an aura of [-] meters and strong face-slapping, addicted to work, able to fight, and has no boyfriend at all. room for.

Because it is too different, there are many people who like it and people who don't like it, and gradually gathered a group of loyal readers who like this type.

Qingchuan was most surprised by some lily articles that appeared in the magazine.There are quite a lot of male readers who read it...

As for Jiwen, you must know that in the straight male novels of this era, the brotherhood of the male protagonists is enough to see, and sometimes you can't wait to help them to the point of making a certificate.I really don't know what the meaning of the heroine is, is it just to show that the hero is straight?

"Host, in your article, the male protagonist doesn't even have a girlfriend. He only has a good friend, a male, single, and a destined enemy, a male of the same gender, who is also single. In your article, there is only blood-sucking mosquitoes are female."

"But he is straight." Qing Chuan retorted.

"In a few decades, there will definitely be a lot of rotten fanfiction in your writing, and the genre speaks for itself."

"The rotten eye looks at the human base."

When Qingchuan's career was in full swing, Ren's Films had already started filming the third reasoning.The popular martial arts theme has been divided up by the old film company. If he wants to gain a firm foothold, he must have his own signature movie.

What Ren Shaocheng chose was Qingchuan's reasoning series.

Because the results of the first two films were so good, some other film companies offered an olive branch for the copyright of Qingchuan's reasoning, and the price they offered was very high. In order to retain these copyrights, Ren Shaocheng even took out 3% of the original non-dilutable shares as exchange.

Qingchuan was optimistic about Ren Shaocheng's career, so he agreed.

Ren Shaocheng also recruited a horror film director, who was already filming "Rainy Night Murder" and renamed it "Ghost Taxi".Because this book is highly topical, it requires few special effects and low cost.

Qingchuan's writing has a characteristic, it seldom follows the stream of consciousness, and the description is concrete, with a strong sense of imagery, which is especially suitable for turning it into a script and making a movie.

Wei Dashao's "work" is not good. The original work is very exciting, but it is difficult to change the movie. It has high requirements on the acting skills of the actors and the special effects of the scenes.In addition, the work is dark and not very popular with young people, so the final box office is not high.

Now he is already a big laughing stock in Hong Kong City, and with his disfigured appearance, he can't even leave the house.Fortunately, in a wealthy family, the Wei family is worse than before. The centipede is dead but not stiff, and it is still much better than ordinary people. It is completely possible to raise a person for nothing.

Through the image transmitted by the mirror demon, Qing Chuan knew that this person was useless.

And at this time, Qingchuan was going to hold a birthday party.

Because it is the 20th birthday, the ancients regarded a man at [-] as an adult and began to bear the burden of the family, so we should pay more attention to it.

It was a relatively important birthday, so he planned to invite some friends over for a small gathering.At first, I thought it was just a few people, but I didn't expect the list to get longer and longer. With more than 20 family members, my small house simply couldn't fit it.

"There are so many people?" Qing Chuan was particularly surprised.

In the first world, he couldn't even find a friend who could celebrate his birthday with him. After a few worlds passed, he seemed to slowly let go of himself.

In this case, it cannot be ordered at home.

So he went to a restaurant and booked a big box.He told the boss that he wanted to borrow their kitchen because he wanted to make dishes for his friends by himself, and the boss readily agreed.As for what materials are needed, a list will be sent to the hotel in advance, and they need to prepare it.

In fact, Qingchuan's culinary skills have not yet reached the level of a master, but the most important thing is his heart.Every child's birthday is the mother's good day, so Qingchuan wanted to cook some hometown dishes that his mother remembered.Grandma is from Oujiang, and likes fresh and sweet dishes and seafood.

"There are more than 20 dishes for two tables."

"There are only more than 20 now, and there will be more in the future. Maybe the hall downstairs that can accommodate hundreds of people can't fit in." The system said.

"too exaggerated."

"The longer a person lives, the more people he will meet. This is a recognized fact. And you are only 20 years old. I am really looking forward to it. Hundreds of people will celebrate your birthday."

Qing Chuan thought about that scene and shook his head, "It's not a birthday, it's obviously a punishment."