MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 68

Qingchuan grows up slowly and becomes mature, like a ripe fruit in autumn, exuding a soft sweet fragrance.

His publishing house is getting bigger and bigger, and there has been a lot of returns in movies, so he is getting richer and richer. Knowing the general direction of future development and wanting to make money is a simple matter.

Qingchuan has three views, and is a firm supporter of monogamy, which attracts the attention of women in the new era.

He has always had many suitors, from all walks of life.

Young Master Du didn't give up completely, but he didn't stalk or make sudden moves, just occasionally join in the fun when a group of people gathers, stay there not far or near, silently spread out presence.

And he began to pay attention to Qingchuan's works. When he said it, he was a die-hard fan. Everyone thought he was a book fan.

His emotional restraint and forbearance did not disturb Qingchuan's life, and Qingchuan did not care. Even after a long time, they became half friends - friends who don't submit past things.

There are many people who want to be his friends, and dozens of them are left behind.

Qingchuan never hides his true temperament, nor does he hide his red heart. People with different views will gradually disappear from his side, leaving only good friends.

Their small circle of friends had tea and dinner together, and sometimes went to enjoy flowers and fish. Occasionally go crazy, bet on horses, go to sea parties, watch black boxing matches... Can be quiet or crazy, anyone can have it.

The higher and higher he goes, the higher the people around him are. In the eyes of some people, this small circle has almost become a golden invitation to the upper class. Others make up their minds about how they spend money and enjoy extravagantly.

But in fact, only ordinary parents are short.

Slowly, all the friends in the circle have gotten married and have children. Every time they come out, they are a mighty family, and gradually they have a lot of troubles.

Du Qitai rejected the marriage arranged by her elders, but adopted a lovely little girl from her elder brother, saying that this will be her child in the future. He sometimes comes with children, the children are very cute, and everyone will help take care of them.

The child is called Nian Nian, very sticky to Qingchuan, crawling on him since he was a child. However, most of the children like Qingchuan, and he seems to be born with children.

Feelings cannot be hidden.

It turned out that Qingchuan was the one who made the former little overlord of the Du family unable to ask for anything and evolved from a prodigal son to a mature and stable upstart in the business world.

But it's hard for outsiders to talk about the relationship. If Du Dashao doesn't talk about it, and Qingchuan doesn't talk about it, they won't persuade them. It's how it was before and how it is now.

Qingchuan has always been single, he neither touches women nor men, not even Plato.

He said that he has someone in his heart, but he has never seen anyone. He only sees that he writes when he is free every day, and he does not forget to bring a stack of blank notebooks when he goes out to play. Everyone laughed and said that his sweetheart was work.

He is a real workaholic.

He wrote more and more, published in several languages, won many international awards, and made a name for himself outside.

No one sees him as a little 'writer' rounded up by the publishing house.

The films he adapts are made every year, and the copyright fee alone makes a lot of money, not to mention that he has invested, and the return is several times. With other scattered investments, he has indeed become a rich man.

If you have money, you don’t spend it, invest everywhere, cook your own meals, wash your clothes yourself, and only hire hourly workers to clean the house. The clothes he wears are all made by an old master. He likes pure cotton and linen materials and has no demand for luxury goods.

The biggest entertainment is reading books, and I don’t travel much. I go to bed early and wake up late, there is no nightlife, and I live like a monk who has become a monk.

"No matter what, you have to find a partner. You are not too young, the elders will leave sooner or later, and brothers and sisters will have their own families. You are alone, alone, and in your heart Don't you have an idea? If nothing else, there should always be one child. If you don't want to have a child, you can adopt a few. A life is incomplete without a child."

Qing Chuan just smiled and did not speak.

It takes a lifetime to raise a child, how many can you afford to raise?

His grandmother said it several times, but she couldn't control it.

After his grandmother died, no one took care of him. Qingchuan gave the house to his younger sister and younger brother, bought a new villa by himself, and the publishing house became bigger and bigger. have the right to speak.

The wheel has been rolling for more than 20 years, during which many things have happened, and the eldest niece is ready to get married. The younger generation gets married a treatment, and the wealthy uncle/uncle prepares a single apartment by himself. If you want a bigger one, then you can fight for yourself.

The magazines organized by Qingchuan have been divided into female topics, comics, reasoning, horror, fantasy legends, science fiction, and other categories. As long as you are a student, you will not buy him magazines, so I did make some money over the years.

He doesn't speculate in stocks, and he doesn't like to enjoy it, so he invests in some long-term solid enterprises. Generally speaking, he earns more than losses.

The filming of the young detective series was completed. After more than ten years, seven main characters were changed, and the boss appeared in the first three films.

The subsequent reasoning series and horror were also handed over to their company to shoot. Qingchuan invested in copyright and received a lot of dividends every year.

Now the owner of the film company is one of several giants, and it is already a big mountain in the film and television industry.

As a great writer who has made countless male gods popular, Qingchuan is not small Degree.

But now he only writes reasoning and rarely writes horror.

His last horror book is 'The Puppet Master', a powerful monster who can turn people into puppets and manipulate them, looks like a marionette, is a morbidly controlled The poor boy who was beaten to death by his family and made into a mummy-like corpse.

It is the last monster currently contained in Qingchuan.

The monster shelter is already small, and the number of monsters is about to reach triple digits.

He usually lives in his mansion and doesn't go out much on weekdays. But today is a bit special. He is going to a very special place, just like he promised, to take his parents back to his hometown, and the leaves will return to their roots.

The port city has been a little chaotic recently. Some people don't trust their country and immigrated to the United States and Canada, but there are also many people who are confident in the future of the port city.

Because of this incident, many family and friends have separated opinions and caused many disputes.

Originally, the Hong Kong media were still waiting for Qingchuan to have a dilemma with his family and friends, and in the end, the drama of the end of grace and righteousness. Who would have thought that all his family and friends would take the same position.

It's too good to pick friends, right?

Qingchuan: To be honest, I am a man with his own polygraph.

Before him, the tit-for-tat people in the newspapers were all ordinary people. The big ones should be cautious and don’t say too much to the outside world. And then of course the vitriol has the upper hand in language, shameless.

Qing Chuan, who felt that he was not a big man, ended up with no burden.

In that situation, it was as if the child lost the fight, and then the parents ran out and beat the bear child on the opposite side. On a hot day, a can of Coke with ice was very refreshing. Even if he had no idol burden himself, his friends were also pulled into the water and took their stand.

In any case, the support of their group of industry leaders has indeed appeased the people who have been anxious all day.

But the opposition was very unhappy. They seized Qingchuan, a relatively soft persimmon writer, and suppressed them in public opinion, applying inexplicable black materials and negative news, burning his publishing house, and sending people to attack he.

The most ruthless one was throwing two bottles of sulfuric acid at him. He was not injured, but his family and friends were frightened.

Of course, that gang didn't end well either.

Everyone knows that it is easy to brush up on black materials, but not easy to wash white. Qingchuan's media friends have been working hard to refute the rumors, but the results are not very good. Sometimes when he was particularly annoyed, he wanted to invite the monster army to entertain them.

At this time, two messages came. His "Half Shoe Print" won the best short story by Edgar Allan Poe, which is a very important award in the world of reasoning. Another American director wants to buy the rights to his 'Mirror and Me' movie.

The foreign father slapped his face.

"Mom, we're going back openly."

Qingchuan was holding two urns, the driver held an umbrella for him, and behind him were two assistants, two bodyguards in black, and a group of colleagues who saw him off.

As a celebrity who supports unification in public, he will inevitably be attacked by some fierce opponents, so Xiaomei insists that he take the two strong men with him no matter what.

To be honest, these two strong men can't really beat him.

This time back to the mainland, in addition to sending my parents back to their hometown, there is one more thing, he was invited to participate in the National Day military parade, and he was one of them. For Qingchuan, this matter is very important, even if there may be people who throw sulfuric acid on the road, they have to go.

Qingchuan is over forty and has a personable and elegant demeanor.

Today, he seemed to be particularly stern, with the expression on his face the coldness of those who stop me from dying. He was dressed in a black suit. His friends from reporters knew what he was doing, so they surrounded him and didn't dare to really squeeze him. People who knew him at the airport looked sideways to avoid him, and the crowd of people showed the scene of Moses dividing the sea.

Qingchuan's footsteps are windy, and its body is like a knife. It has its own momentum of indomitable progress. The line of people behind it seems to be stepping on a high drum beat, and passers-by avoid it. At this time, no matter what position you take, you don't dare to take the initiative to provoke.

He never took the line of being close to the people. The first interview decided that he dared to say and dare to make a very bold setting, but the real sudden stab is still in the newspapers and TV stations. After the unification party battle.

"Mr. Gu, do you have any mental preparations for going to the mainland this time?"

"I'm just going back to my hometown, what kind of mental preparation do I need? Are you worried that the food won't fit?"

"Mr. Gu, do you have anything to say about your readers wanting to give up on you and never read any of your works again?"

"One, it's just a very small number of readers, I don't want my lovely readers to be represented by a few rat shit. Second, I don't even know whether to be a second citizen or a first citizen How to choose, can you understand reasoning with this IQ? Why don't you read the tabloids, you don't need IQ."

"Mr. Gu, what do you think of those opposition?"

"Unification is an inevitable fact. The port city has been the land of China since ancient times, and every inch of the country is an inch of blood, and an inch of blood is not allowed. If you don't like it, then you can swim on the high seas by yourself, and swim to other countries to be a dog. , this is your freedom."

"Mr. Gu, did you stand up because you are pro-mainland?"

"Why do I stand up? I used to go to other countries, people asked me what country was written on my visa, I said Hong Kong City, they laughed, Hong Kong City is a place, not a country. Then my Where is the country? It's the Queen of England drinking the blood of the port city? Now I'm going to have a country right now, and I want to go home, that's the reason."

"Mr. Gu, you stand up, aren't you afraid that you and your family will be affected?"

"They burned my publishing house, threatened my family, made up my news, and bought my Gu Yansheng's head with five million on the black market. Are you afraid of it? Millions are so valuable. Are you afraid you won’t do them? Meaningful things, no matter how difficult it is, and no matter how limited you can do it, it is also meaningful.”

"Mr. Gu, what do you say to Miss Yan that she had a spring night with you?"

"What's the mess? Just wait for the lawyer's letter. Also, I most admire walking in high heels, looking beautiful and glamorous, walking like a queen on a tour, and managing a big company with ease, then A very powerful career woman. Others, please don't come and forcibly touch porcelain and insult my vision."

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu..."

The group of them blew past like the wind, and after a long time passersby returned to their souls.

"If I could have such a day in my life, it would be worth dying," said one person.

Qingchuan's life is indeed infinite. He has been promoting traditional culture, which is not easy. He wants people from other countries to identify with a different culture.

There are two hardest things in this world, one is to take the money out of other people's pockets and put it in your own pocket, the other is to take out the thoughts in your head and put them in another in a person's head.

But no matter how difficult it is, someone has to do it.

After he finally became a well-known reasoner in various countries, Qingchuan began to write some reasoning koans with ancient backgrounds. With the reader base laid before and the wonderful story, the discomfort caused by a little cultural difference will be ignored.

During this process, readers will gradually gain a little understanding of some ancient common sense of Chinese civilization. For example, in ancient times, it was not actually polygamy, but polygamy and polygamy. For another example, pigtail braids are actually not the mainstream in ancient times, they are purely non-mainstream of ethnic minorities. and many more.

A copy of the books cost hundreds of dollars, but they donated tens of thousands without blinking an eye.

At that time, he was no longer a young man, his hair was white and his temples were white, and he still had to travel through mountains and rivers, going to poor mountain villages, visiting one by one, and trying his best to let the children live in a safe, clean, Reading in a classroom with bright windows, basic equipment such as projectors, a library, and a playground with a plastic track.

Until later, his legs and feet were not very good, and his knees had long bone spurs and pain, and he refused to do surgery. I had no choice but to give the things in my hand to the children below and let them continue to do this kind of business. He grows flowers and plants in the yard at home, works in the kitchen, and entertains old friends.

His cooking skills have stayed at the master level for a long time, he thinks it is almost like this, and he is very open.

Unexpectedly, one day, the cooking skills will be upgraded, and it will mutate again, but in a completely different direction.

Happy Chef (Variation):

A happy cook, pick up the spatula and feel very satisfied, warm and hospitable, I hope all guests can be happy here.

Nothing can say no to happiness, so they can't say no to the happy cuisine of a happy chef. Even the God of Sorrow would dance with joy after eating the dishes he made.

System:…

See you soon, what the **** is eating food that makes you happy?

"Failed Mutation?"

"You're not old, why are you more confused than me?" Qingchuan tapped the wooden floor with a cane, "The point is 'all guests' 'anything', I was just thinking, If only I made something my army of monsters could eat."

"So?" What if they were edible? Can enhance ability? To become a happy little monster?

"Let's try."

Qing Chuan took his new work carefully and walked to the hall. His body is not very good, like a rusted machine, the parts all over his body are crunching, and he is sore everywhere when he is a little tired, and he doesn't dare to walk too fast, otherwise he will be twisted like last time.

Old age is not good.

"Guoguo." Qingchuan called out a cute little zombie of four or five years old, "Come, Grandpa will give you some snacks."

The little zombie has always been close to Qingchuan, so he ran over and hugged him, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, so he could only rub his cheeks to show intimacy.

Zombies can't eat anything other than liquid, and they will have diarrhea, but Qingchuan said so, and it obediently picked it up and gnawed it.

This stuffed into her mouth, Guoguo's eyes widened suddenly, and she roared twice, very excited.

"Grandpa knows, good boy, eat slowly."

Qing Chuan smiled, like all the grandfathers in the world who dote on their grandsons.

The system rolled its eyes silently, just to enjoy the fun of raising grandchildren, it has long since stopped writing the terrifying host of snake-sperm disease and deliberately wrote a children's book about a little zombie, and created this little zombie. little monster.

Who said they would never raise children?

It smells good.

"Dad."

A childish voice resounded in the room, crunchy and sweet, like a big apple.

Qingchuan: ?

System: ?

"You just..."

"Who's talking?"

The two looked at each other and searched for a long time.

"Dad." Guoguo stood up very happy.

The system was stunned, "What happened to the horse? Isn't it a little mute?"

"You, you are dumb." Guoguo rushed to Qingchuan and pointed at the system.

Yo, if you can speak, you will learn to curse.

"Guoguo, please say more."

"Dad, I... hoo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo..." It was like Cinderella waited for the clock to hit twelve, and Guo Guo's voice returned again, it jumped in a hurry, Suddenly, he pointed at the already empty pastry with his finger.

Qing Chuan's expression became serious, "I think, I have to experiment."

He initially suspected that food could make up for a certain deficiency of the eater. At first, the appearance of the 'face' on the face of the painted skin demon really made him strengthen this idea, but later the other monsters' The performance dispelled his thoughts.

"Changed! Description has changed."

Happy Chef (Variation):

A happy cook, pick up the spatula and feel very satisfied, warm and hospitable, I hope all guests can be happy here.

During the period of the food effect, something that you have always dreamed of but is difficult to achieve, and the probability of realization is infinitely close to zero, no matter how impossible, it has a chance to be realized.

Don't let despair defeat yourself, eat happy food made by happy chefs, let's be happy together!

System: "...Fuck."

Volume VI: There is a Tavern