The Melancholy of a Third-Rate Writer

When Lu Xiaohua returned home, he didn't see Cousin Doubi, so he asked, "Where did Cousin go?"

The boss was waiting for this sentence, and immediately replied: "I went to find your brother Lu Yulin."

Lu Xiaohua said "Oh", boasting: "My cousin is really a good person. Lu Yulin found out his conscience and helped him. He still misses him all the time."

The boss's face darkened.

Lu Xiaohua said: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Lu Yulin for a long time. I don't know how he is doing now. He is my brother. There is no overnight feud between brothers." He stretched out his hand and touched his chin, "How about I'll go see him too."

The boss was furious: "Lu Xiaohua, try saying it again!"

Lu Xiaohua looked at him.

The boss found that it seemed to be exposed.

He hated mentioning Lu Yulin in front of Lu Xiaohua. First, he didn’t want Lu Xiaohua to think about the past again. Second, Lu Xiaohua and Lu Yulin were really good. How could Lu Xiaohua take the initiative to recall Lu Xiaohua's memories if he grabbed it by his side!

This time he took the initiative to mention Lu Yulin, with a bit of complacency in his tone, it would be a ghost if Lu Xiaohua didn't notice the abnormality.

"Divorce" Lu Xiaohua failed with Doubi's cousin, and the boss was not shy, and said with a serious face: "He really went. He probably knew a little about those things before, but I didn't tell him in detail. After all, it was yours." It's up to you to decide whether you should tell him or not."

These words were so high-sounding that Lu Xiaohua couldn't pick any thorns at all.

Lu Xiaohua said: "Those things in the past have long passed, why bring them up." He put his arms around the boss's neck, "It's you, don't mess around all day, just tell me if you have anything to do."

The boss said: "Do I seem to be someone who can hide and tuck?"

Lu Xiaohua rewarded him with a kiss.

The boss said: "I'm going to fly out in two days, and I may stay for a few days. If you have anything to do, just go and do it. Don't wait for me to come back before you go out all day."

Lu Xiaohua said: "I know."

After getting bored with the boss for a while, Lu Xiaohua got a call from Doubi's cousin, asking him to come and get together.

The boss was not very happy, but he reluctantly let it go.

In the next few days, Lu Xiaohua became a companion, and the reward was to have in-depth exchanges with several screenwriters who were adapting his fantasy novel.

Lu Xiaohua benefited a lot.

As soon as Lu Xiaohua sent Doubi's cousin away, the publishing editor of the "29-year-old heroine" immediately found him and asked him when he could deliver the manuscript.

In fact, Lu Xiaohua finished writing a long time ago, and carefully proofread the manuscript three times. After seeing the editor's message, he sent the manuscript directly.

Publishing editor: "!!!!!!"

Lu Xiaohua: "...?"

Publishing editor: "Nothing, well-deserved reputation [wiping sweat]"

Lu Xiaohua: "...Am I famous?"

Publishing editor: "I have a little contact with Tianxia Media. I heard that you are the author who is the easiest to dissuade the enthusiasm of editors for urging manuscripts. Just poke casually, and the manuscript will be handed over with a bang!"

Lu Xiaohua said humbly: "There is no way, you have to work harder if you are ugly..."

The publishing editor believed it was true, and comforted him: "It's okay, men don't look at beauty and ugliness! When you wear sunglasses and pose at the signings in the future, you will still be a god!"

Lu Xiaohua: "..."

Lu Xiaohua waved it off to the publishing editor with tears of gratitude.

At this time, editor Ding Ding appeared again: "Daddy Xiaolu, I don't think there are many manuscripts left. Is it about to end?"

Lu Xiaohua said, "Yes."

Editor Ding Ding: "Do you want to dig a new hole? Do you have any ideas?"

Editor Ding Ding kindly invited, Lu Xiaohua thought for a moment and said: "I will discuss with the editor at the end point, let's start the article with the background of the Western Fantasy. It is still a female protagonist, but Western Fantasy seems to be quite cold here."

Editor Ding Ding said: "It is indeed the case, but the pure Western Fantasy at the end is not flattering, Xiao Lu, your grades are not bad, you must be fine!"

Lu Xiaohua said: "Okay, then I'll save some manuscripts later and start it."

Lu Xiaohua's current writing intensity has actually been greatly reduced. It only takes two hours to finish writing the saved manuscripts on both sides. It is not a problem to spare some time for a new article.

With an idea in his mind, he quickly worked out a new outline.

After completing the preparations for the new article, Lu Xiaohua finally freed up his hands to try the new field he wanted to set foot in.

He is adapting "The 29-Year-Old Heroine" into a screenplay.

It's not that he has so much confidence in himself and feels that he can definitely stand out from the competition, but that he wants to practice his skills.

Lu Xiaohua has a thick skin, and he takes as many adaptations as he wants for the seniors in the industry to look at.People who can be included in Ke Lao's recommendation list naturally have two brushes. The level of an entry-level rookie like Lu Xiaohua is not enough at all, and there is no doubt that he will be criticized utterly.

Just for Chapter 1 Lu Xiaohua has tried back and forth more than a dozen times, each time has a different feeling!

"Repetition" is undoubtedly a stupid way for ordinary people to get promoted.

This kind of repetition is not to complete the same thing mechanically, but to complete the same thing from different angles and levels, and find out the hidden method.

Lu Xiaohua finally found his feeling after experiencing more than a dozen fiascos.

After that, the number of times he was scolded bloody head was greatly reduced, and he was often only pointed out in a few directions where he could improve.

This made Lu Xiaohua more confident, and took advantage of the fact that the boss was not at home to go all out to complete the rest of the adaptation.

After Lu Xiaohua finished his work, he stood up and moved his limbs.

The butler opened the door and walked in, and said worriedly, "Xiao Hua, I'm telling you something, don't think about it."

How does Lu Xiaohua feel that the butler is the one who thinks wildly!

Lu Xiaohua covered his chest: "Don't tell me, I, I'll find some medicine." He continued to cover his chest with one hand, and opened the drawers in a panic with the other, "Medicine, where is the medicine, where is the medicine, my quick-acting heart-protecting pill , have you seen it! Without it, I’m afraid I’ll faint from stimulation! Headache! Chest tightness! Cerebral thrombosis! Myocardial infarction! Help me find it! I’m almost out of breath!”

housekeeper:"……"

After being made such a fuss by Lu Xiaohua, the housekeeper felt less heavy.He straightened his face and said to Lu Xiaohua: "I'm not kidding, Si Qi is abroad now, he met Mr. Wen when he went to see the bell, and they went to have dinner together, and the news outside was overwhelming Scribble on the ground, don't take it to heart."

When he said this, the butler didn't dare to look Lu Xiaohua in the eyes, because he couldn't convince himself that this was not a sign of the resurgence of the old relationship between the boss and the editor-in-chief.

Lu Xiaohua patted the housekeeper on the shoulder: "What are you worried about? You should eat and drink."

The butler looked at him worriedly.

Lu Xiaohua lost his mind, and his eyes turned red: "I know what you're worried about, but it's useless to worry! It's going to rain, your mother is going to marry Xue Siqi, she's going to have an affair, we can't stop it!"

The housekeeper also turned red-eyed: "No, I want Madam to talk about him!" He stretched out his arms to hug Lu Xiaohua, "Madam won't let him mess around!"

Lu Xiaohua shrugged his shoulders, holding back his smile.

He stopped the crying he pretended just now, and said solemnly: "Dad, don't worry about it. If Xue Siqi really wants to have that kind of mind, I have nothing to do with him."

Lu Xiaohua persuaded the butler to come down after talking all kinds of things.

He closed the door before searching overseas news.

The domestic media look at the face of the boss, and basically will not report anything related to him except for the boss's instruction.Overseas news is different. The Overseas Chinese section is really full of fresh gossip, and there are pictures with the truth, which analyze the relationship between the boss and the editor-in-chief with both pictures and texts.

Lu Xiaohua saw the photos of the boss and the editor-in-chief before.

At that time, the boss had only experienced the pain of losing his father for less than two years, and his eyebrows were cold.In contrast, the editor-in-chief who put his arms around his shoulders and smiled brightly looked much more cheerful.

The two people are obviously diametrically opposed types, but they stand together surprisingly harmoniously.

Looking at the photos of the reunion many years later, the editor-in-chief Wen has obviously let go of the past, his brows are stretched, with a gentle and decent smile. From the perspective of the picture, he looks at the boss with affectionate eyes.

The boss looked normal, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, which was very in line with his usual image.

Lu Xiaohua stared at the photos, and was about to close the page, but found that the boss's "incumbent" was being picked up at the bottom, and a recent photo of him was sent, showing that he is a handsome boy who relies on his appearance for food, far worse than the editor-in-chief of the article!

Lu Xiaohua happily scrolled down.

After scanning the entire gossip post, Lu Xiaohua refreshed it again, and the link was no longer valid.

It seems that the boss has already taken action!

Lu Xiaohua didn't pay much attention to it. He had expected these criticisms from the day he showed his face in public. After all, his background is not outstanding, his ability is not outstanding, and he is not the only one with a good face. No matter how he looks at it, he is far from the boss.

Lu Xiaohua had already thought about these things clearly.

Lu Xiaohua closed the browser, sorted out the adapted script, and went out to visit several seniors recommended by Mr. Ke.

It started to rain patter, Lu Xiaohua got out of the car with an umbrella, and said to the driver: "Uncle Li, I can just go back by myself, don't wait."

The driver smiled heartily: "No, I have extra money for a trip to work, so don't deprive me of the opportunity to make money." He shook the mobile phone in his hand, "It's okay to surf the Internet in the car and wait at home. On the other hand, Mr. Lu, go in quickly!"

Seeing that the driver insisted, Lu Xiaohua didn't say any more, and went up to call the door.

This visit lasted for most of the day, and it was almost dark.

When Lu Xiaohua came home, the boss came back and was reading the newspaper in the living room, looking as serious as ever.

Lu Xiaohua boasted: "As soon as you come back, you are busy learning the latest information, you are really dedicated!"

The boss looked at him.

Lu Xiaohua looked back.

The boss's expression was not very good, he beckoned for Lu Xiaohua to come closer.

Lu Xiaohua's sense of crisis is very good, and he immediately sensed the hidden danger, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Lu Xiaohua sat on the sofa on the right side of the boss, kept the safest distance, and sat upright: "What's wrong?"

The boss asked: "Have you seen all those news?"

Lu Xiaohua nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The boss said, "You don't care?"

Tears filled Lu Xiaohua's eyes: "Can I care? What right do I have to care? One of you is a wonderful flower in Langyuan, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no romance..."

The boss said word by word through the gap between his teeth: "If you have the ability, sing one more sentence!"

Lu Xiaohua: "... I met him again in this life."

boss:"……"

The boss said: "He actually came to me because the information in his mobile phone was stolen." After a pause, the boss looked closely at Lu Xiaohua, "He was afraid that I would think too much if it was leaked out, so he specifically said hello to me. "

Lu Xiaohua became serious when he saw the boss explaining seriously.However, his speculation is still very unreliable: "Could it be that brother Wen has been recording his miss for you on his mobile phone for ten years, so I am afraid that you will think too much after seeing it. Alas, those who hear it are really sad and those who see it cry. I really can't bear to be in the middle of you..." Seeing the boss's face getting more and more ugly, Lu Xiaohua quickly changed his words, "Of course, I'm not the kind of stupid thing who sacrifices himself for others, you are so rich, how could I give you up to others!"

Brother Wen?The boss grabbed him into his arms: "Can't you just tell me the truth?"

Lu Xiaohua put his arms around the boss and kissed the boss on the forehead: "I know you will handle it well."

The boss is satisfied.

But when he thought of the things that editor-in-chief Wen had given him, his face became very ugly again.

The boss reached out for his phone and found some photos: "This is one of his leaked information, do you want to come and identify it?"

Lu Xiaohua felt a little weird, and took the phone out of curiosity.

After just one glance, Lu Xiaohua immediately jumped up, quickly moved away from the boss, and cried out bitterly: "This is definitely a fake, absolutely! He must be trying to drive us apart! It's really sinister! I misunderstood him! I'm sorry I still call him He called Brother Wen!"

Of course, the photo is of himself. He seems to be sleeping soundly without defense, his eyes are slightly red, his hair is a little wet, and a few bangs are stuck to his forehead. He looks like he just "exercised" a big Khan like.

Damn, when did this happen!Why doesn't he know anything!

Seeing Lu Xiaohua's guilty conscience, the boss sullenly said, "Come here!"

Lu Xiaohua said: "Ahahaha, I suddenly remembered that I seem to have something to do!" After speaking, he started to run.

The boss directly pushed Lu Xiaohua onto the sofa in front of him, preventing him from slipping away: "It's just a few photos, why are you running?"

Lu Xiaohua cautiously said: "You take advantage of the problem to use your skills to the fullest..."

The boss raised an eyebrow.

Lu Xiaohua patted his thigh: "I remembered, this should have happened last year when we held a gathering event. Didn't I share the same room with him at that time! I really didn't expect him to secretly take pictures of me! It's so shameless!"

The boss listened patiently, but didn't say a word. Instead, he put his hand into Lu Xiaohua's clothes and stroked it repeatedly.

Lu Xiaohua felt that he was very hard-pressed!

The one who had the gossip was clearly the boss, so why was he explaining it!

Seeing that the boss was determined to extract a confession by torture, Lu Xiaohua simply revealed the facts of the crime: "It's really nothing! I just had nosebleeds twice on him! Feng Er also had a bleeding, if you don't believe me, go ask him!"

The boss gritted his teeth: "...Lu, Xiao, Hua!"

The author has something to say:

Mr. Ri Geng has been depressed recently, and he is often late for work. His ranking in the world's top [-] companies almost dropped!

The Manuscript Box Junyu said earnestly: "Although youth is capital, you should also take care of your body."

Mr. Rigeng turned his head to look at Mr. Manuscript Box, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't talked to Mr. Manuscript Box properly for a long time.He felt that Mr. Manuscript Box had changed, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Mr. Manuscript Box looks at Mr. Rigeng calmly.

Mr. Ri Geng was startled, feeling as if there was a piece of emptiness in his heart.

Gone was the fascination, pain, and avoidance that had been in those eyes before!

A burst of disappointment welled up in Rigeng-kun's heart.

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