MTL - Finding Glowing Beauty in Books-Chapter 28 Start reading
The Confucian language changed the manuscript the next day, when Laning was taking a lunch break.
Hearing the sound of the penguin, she climbed up and looked at it. She saw the manuscript sent by the teacher, and quickly received it.
After opening the document, she took a closer look at what the teacher had modified. There were no major changes in the plot. He changed a lot of details, the most detailed of which was the change of the name of the deceased to Mu Yuan.
Lan Ning: "..."
Yu Muyuan also wants to see the book of Xingxin’s teacher. After all, when he was looking for himself, he used the mystery novel as the starting point. Lan Ning imagined that when Mu Yuan opened the new book of the fortunate teacher, he found himself a dead person in his writing... How cool this picture should be.
Moreover, the sales volume of the teacher of Xingxin is very large, and even translated into a multi-language language for overseas sales, it is also likely to be adapted into a film and television drama.
... I feel that the area of the psychological shadow of Mu Yuan, I am afraid that Gauss can not count.
She rubbed her nose and looked at the modified place and found that there were some more abused wounds on the deceased.
Lan Ning: "..."
As a writer, it is so capricious.
She took a sip of lemonade on the table, first sent a copy of his revised manuscript to the proofreader, and then opened the dialog box of the fortunate teacher.
Cauliflower: Teacher, did you know before Mu Yuan? _(:3"∠)_
Fortunately: I don't know, I just think this name is very nice.
Lan Ning: "..."
Fortunately, he felt that his name was not good.
Cauliflower: Um...
Cauliflower: Right, about the cover of the new book, because it is the same series as the first three, so I want to keep the same style, just look for the previous painter to paint it?
Fortunately: Well.
Cauliflower: Ok, then I will go to draw a hand first!
Cauliflower: Speaking of it, this painter also likes to drag drafts. It's no wonder that I have been helping you paint the cover :)
Fortunately, this is not because the family does not enter the house:) Or I will pull him into the group.
Cauliflower: ... Are you not an author group? Let go of the painter!
Fortunately::)
Lan Ning forked the dialog box and ignored him. After she made a draft with the painter, she went on to read the manuscript. Because the book was going to be listed at the end of May, she was very tight in every link, for fear that there was a place where the chain fell, which slowed down the overall progress.
Before leaving work on Friday, Lan Ning regularly reported the progress of the work to the Confucian language.
Cauliflower: Teacher, are you? This week's progress, the second school completed √
Fortunately: Well.
Lan Ning slammed his mouth. This kind of big writer is really different. Usually, some small authors will actively ask her about the progress of the new book. Now she takes the initiative to report to him. He still seems to ignore it. .
Cauliflower: Also, I wrote a copy of the first version of the copy and slogan, first send it to you to see ~\\(≧▽≦)/~
When she said, she pasted her own past and waited for his feedback.
Fortunately, the masters of Chinese mystery novels and the master writers sought after by millions of readers are fortunate.
Fortunately: Is the title too long?
Cauliflower: I am the Buddha of the Jade Emperor Guanyin Bodhisattva designated to take the Western Specialist messenger Huaguo Shanshuizhudong Monkey King Qitian Dasheng Sun Wukong.
Cauliflower: You feel it.
Fortunately:............
Fortunately: Every time I read the slogan written by you, I have a feeling of swearing.
Cauliflower: o(n_n)o~
Cauliflower: I went to the meeting first.
Fortunately: I am planning to move. :)
In a word, Laning, who was preparing to shut down Q.Q, successfully stopped the action.
Cauliflower: Did you tell me before? ? ?
Fortunately: Of course, I have found the house, and I will move this weekend :)
Lan Ning: "..."
How can you write your manuscript so efficiently?
Cauliflower: Teacher, please inform the editorial office of your new address as soon as you move. ^_^
Fortunately: Do you guess I will? :)
Lan Ning: "..............."
Nothing, there are still many places that will use his address afterwards, she will not believe it.
Fortunately: Oh, yes, my current house has not been sold. What kind of books or contracts do you have sent to the present, the property will help me collect it.
Cauliflower: ... [goodbye]
After work, Lan Ning found Ye Cheng's number in the phone and gave him a call. The phone was picked up without a few clicks. Ye Cheng was like a clear voice wrapped in sunlight. It was passed from the receiver: "Editing, I didn't expect you to call me! What are you looking for?" "
Lan Ning smiled and said: "Are you free this weekend? Last time I asked you to eat, dragged to the present."
"Editor, please let me eat, of course, I have time." Ye Cheng said that he paused here, and some asked gossip. "Is it because the teacher has been handed over, so I feel very good?"
"I don't feel good when you mention him." Lan Ning thought of the news that the editor had learned that the teacher had moved, and threatened her to accept his new address as threatening her to receive the manuscript. She licked her head and tried to get rid of these bad things: "That's tomorrow, what do you want to eat?"
"I can do it, edit it and choose what you like."
"That's what it is, saying that it is for you to eat."
"Editing what I like to eat, I like what I eat."
Lan Ning smiled: "Well, I want to tell you what to eat, I am in the subway station, I hang up first."
When she got home, Qufu had already left school. She stood on the porch and changed shoes and asked Qufu: "Do you have anything tomorrow? I invite you to go out to eat."
Qufu was happy to say: "Is free time! What holiday tomorrow?"
"There is no festival." Lan Ning put on her slippers and walked in. "Do you remember the students who invited us to eat at the Imperial University? He invited me to have two meals. I am sorry, please come back to him tomorrow."
Qufu for a while, suddenly stunned and blinked: "Oh - that little handsome guy, I used to be his light." She followed Lan Ning to the door of the bedroom and squatted at the door to see her. "But please He also called me to dinner, not very good?"
"What's wrong?" Lan Ning looked at her strangely. She felt that she was going to eat anyway. By the way, she called Qufu, or did she eat instant noodles at home?
Qufu smiled very loudly in two gossips: "I think that little handsome guy is interesting to you. Of course, it is not good for me to be a light bulb."
Lan Ning was silent and looked back: "Oh, then you can have instant noodles at home."
"Don't." Qufu quickly posted it. "I am going to help you to check it out."
Lan Ning couldn't help but smile: "You a little boy also helped me check."
"Well, don't look at me, I am a sophomore. I know no less than you in this respect." Qufu took Lan Ning's hand and smiled. "We will go to Starlight Park tomorrow, just in March, flowers will be there. Hai Ke is beautiful."
Laning’s eyebrows moved, and the restaurant in Starlight Park was very expensive. Well, anyway, she rarely asks a guest: "Okay, go to Starlight Park."
"Great! But I think you'd better ask the little guy first, don't mind if you bring more people."
Lan Ning thinks that it makes sense. When I took a shower, I sent a message to Ye Cheng: "Go to Starlight Park tomorrow, I will bring my children's friends, don't you mind?"
Ye Cheng: Was the last high school girl?
Lan Ning: Well, she will definitely eat instant noodles when she loses her family.
Ye Cheng: Ok. ^_^
Lan Ning: Thank you. ^_^
She thinks that Ye Cheng is a little angel of sunshine, it is really understanding.
Ye Cheng: It is a compilation of treats, and I said thank you. ^_^
After Ye Cheng and Lan Ning agreed on a good time, they quit WeChat and began to match the clothes they would wear tomorrow. The band's keyboardist Jianjian, who is the brother of the same dormitory, saw him trying the clothes in the mirror and couldn't help but jokingly said: "Ye Cheng, who pushed the band's rehearsal tomorrow, dressed up so much. Who are you going to meet?"
He said this, the other two buddies in the dormitory also looked at Ye Cheng, followed by two screams.
Ye Cheng threw the jacket on his bed and waved his hand like a fly: "Go and go play your game to see your little movie."
The brothers in the bedroom were so well sent out. Jian Bing whistleed to him and smiled slyly: "I guess it was your family's editor?"
"Who is the editor of the big orange?" The other two roommates were curious and asked about the editor who only lived in the rumor.
Jianjian pretend to be mysterious and authentic: "Oh, the editor of the big orange is our sister, and it looks so beautiful."
"It's no wonder that the cute elementary school girl in our school doesn't look good. The original favorite is the school sister!"
"Hey, the primary school girls are much sad~"
Ye Cheng turned back and smiled at the three people in the dormitory: "You go on to say, who will call the primary school girl in the future, don't ask me for help."
"..."
The dormitory was suddenly silent.
The next morning, Ye Cheng wore the best clothes last night and rushed to Starlight Park early. Waiting for a while at the main entrance, he saw Laning and a girl out of the subway and walked over to him.
Lan Ning wore the bare pink hooded windbreaker he had seen in the photo last time, and his dark hair was worn on his shoulders. The girl next to her is still wearing a small dress, and it is very conspicuous in the crowd. Ye Cheng saw them look over and waved at them.
Lan Ning took the Qufu and walked over quickly. I was a little embarrassed to look at Ye Cheng: "Are you waiting for a long time?"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "No, I just came."
"Then let's go to the flower sea to take pictures, eat buffet western food at noon!" Qufu excitedly took Lan Ning and moved in the direction of Huahai. Ye Cheng walked beside them and asked Lan Ning: "Editor, have you been busy recently?"
"Well, a little, fortunately, the teacher is very difficult to hand over, and his book must be done quickly." Lan Ning said, and looked at him again. "Speaking back, have you recently written a manuscript?"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "Of course, I am very serious."
"That's good, then."
Qufu sighed beside him: "I really can't stand these people, I just can't come out to play, I still have a job."
Lan Ning said: "Oh, then we don't talk about work, talk about your next month's quiz."
Qufu: "..."
She explored her head and looked at Ye Cheng on the other side of Laning: "You said that if you have a child with this kind of life, how poor the child is."
Ye Cheng stunned a bit, then smiled and laughed. Lan Ning blushed and smacked the head of Qufu: "You are not allowed to eat meat at noon today!"
Little kid is not good at reading a day, thinking about something messy!
After arriving at Huahai, Laning found that there were quite a lot of people who came to see flowers. Qufu took her and Ye Cheng took a lot of photos, and it was close to noon before she was hungry to go to dinner.
Fortunately, she booked the position yesterday, otherwise I still don't know if I can eat it.
The waiter took them to the position and left. Lan Ning went to pick up the dishes, and Qufu and Ye Cheng sat at the table. Qufu held a fork in his hand and scraped it in the direction of Ye Cheng: "Brother, do you like our sister Lan Ning?"
Ye Chengfei blinked quickly and said, "Yes."
Qufu smiled twice: "Don't blame me for being a light bulb. I think you are quite good. I will remember to give you a few words in front of Laning."
Ye Cheng Renjun laughed and said: "Thank you, I will invite you to eat ice cream later."
"Complete!"
"What are you two talking about?" Lan Ning came back with a bunch of things, and she couldn't hold it anymore. Ye Cheng quickly helped her to pick it up and put it on the table.
"Call--" Lan Ning sighed and said to Ye Cheng and Qu Wei, "You can also get something."
"Then I went, the two of you talked slowly." Qufu quickly stood up and left a comrade-like look at Ye Cheng when he left.