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Chapter 209 (1/2)

”Alas, I'm a novelist. I was going to experience the female perspective and feel what a girl's psychological state would be like. That's why I dressed up like this, and I don't have the idea of communicating too much with others in this way. So I really just want to draw materials and find some inspiration.” Yusheng doesn't know why, At the moment, it is like the attachment of the film emperor. It vividly plays out the taste that a novelist falls into a state of exhaustion of inspiration and has to do some strange things to get inspiration.

When Yusheng said he was a novelist, Yingli couldn't help looking at Shiyu in xiazhiqiu. After hearing Yusheng's words, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu nodded and looked at Yingli. ”It's true that sometimes I don't have inspiration. In order to create good things, I also do some strange things. I think most of my works are milk poor characters. I guess they are also based on myself.”

”Hey, you guy, don't talk nonsense.” Ying Lili knows what she draws, and naturally won't admit Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's statement.

However, Yu Sheng was stunned when he heard their dialogue. He just made up an excuse to cover up his women's clothes. Unexpectedly, both girls seem to have the experience of doing some strange things in order to find inspiration. He can't help wondering whether the taste of literary and artistic creators is so heavy?

”So, since you say you are a novelist, what is your work?” Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu won the upper hand in a quarrel with Ying Lili, so she stopped talking to Ying Lili and asked Yu Sheng a deadly question.

”Well... I'm not famous. I'm a little writer on the street.”

”Well... Listen to it. Maybe we've heard of your novel.”

”That's right, otherwise we can't believe what you just said is true? Is it really for material, or is it just a pervert?”

When the two girls finished, the expression on their faces became a little mysterious.

”Is your relationship good or bad! It's a quarrel. How can you become so tacit with me? ” Seeing this, Yusheng knew he couldn't hide it. He thought that everyone was literary and artistic creators and should be able to ”understand” each other, so he absolutely told the truth.

”Well, I'm the old Wang next door in Lun Ye's mouth.”

”What! You are the old Wang next door!” Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu was not calm when she heard that the person in front of her was the old Wang next door who had just become hot and had been crushed by sales.

”You are the bastard who wrote five centimeters per second! Say! Why do you want to write that ending.” Yingli obviously has more resentment about the ending of five centimeters per second than Yusheng's curiosity about his identity. After Yusheng reveals that he is the old Wang next door, she comes forward and grabs Yusheng's collar and shouts.

”Hey, hey. I'm out of breath.” Yusheng, whose neck was strangled, quickly grabbed Yingli's hands and broke them off.

”Ah, I'm sorry.” Ying Li, who realized that she was a little impolite, wanted to apologize to Yusheng. However, she found that Yusheng held his hands tightly. Ying Li felt a little embarrassed at the thought that the other party should be a boy. ”Hey, when are you going to hold my hand?”

”Oh, I'm sorry.” Yusheng Yingli continued to explain after releasing her body. ”About the ending, I naturally wrote it down. I think this ending is more shocking.”

”Yes, I have to say that Mr. Wang's ending is the sublimation of the story. I appreciate it very much.” at this time, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu came back and said. At the same time, because she had read five centimeters per second through her own editor's recommendation before, she had a lot of things about the novel and wanted to ask Yusheng for advice. If the current situation was not wrong, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu wants to talk with Yusheng.

”Hey, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu! What do you mean?” Yingli couldn't help crying when she listened to Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's words.

”It's not interesting. I just think the ending of the novel is realistic. After all, most of them can't get together.”

”Xiazhiqiu Shiyu!” Yingli shouted her name angrily after hearing each other's words.