"Boss, you are up." Yao Ziyan noticed Luochuan who walked into the kitchen.
Luo Chuan nodded, and asked casually: "What did you eat this morning?"
"Didn't you say it yesterday, stir-fry the world tree sprouts." Yao Ziyan pointed to the food already on the plate.
After frying, it is still emerald green, exuding a faint fragrance, and the surface is covered with dots of oil.
Luochuan smelled the smell, feeling a little hungry, and took up his chopsticks: "Let me taste how it tastes."
"Okay, okay, the boss will go to wash." Yao Ziyan took away the chopsticks in Luochuan's hand and pushed him out of the kitchen.
"I know, I know." Luo Chuan replied somewhat helplessly.
All in all, it is another ordinary day.
After breakfast, customers came to the store one after another, either buying goods or using holographic devices.
Most of them are still the same as yesterday, still talking about movies.
At the same time, I guessed what it would look like in the specific shooting and what the new product would be.
Luo Chuan held his chin and looked at the snow flying outside with boredom, feeling that his spirit gradually disappeared.
"Boss, I have finished writing the story. Would you like to read it?" A figure came to the counter, blocking Luo Chuan's sight.
Luo Chuan finally recovered and looked intently at Xin Hai Chengzi.
She only wrote the beginning yesterday, and in just one day, she actually finished the story.
"Yes." Luo Chuan was a little curious about this. He had watched the Miawu movie, but he had never read the original.
"The writing is a bit messy and will be revised later." Xin Hai Chengzi had a faint smile on his face, "It has been posted on the magic phone."
Luo Chuan straightened up a little bit, and finally became less boring when he had something to do.
"Is this the story of five centimeters per second yesterday?" Yao Ziyan remembered this.
"Yeah." Luo Chuan nodded, "You also come to see how she writes."
Xin Hai Chengzi wrote beautiful texts, and it was easy to imagine what she wanted to express in her mind. The straightforward comment is Wenqing.
The gathering of various scattered sentences and the switching of perspectives from multiple directions finally tell a complete story.
"What are the boss and Sister Ziyan looking at?" Gu Yunxi held the ice cream in her hand and looked at the counter with curiosity.
"It should be a novel." Jiang Wanshang guessed, "Aren't they both like reading novels? I don't know which one they read."
"Eh, could it be the Wu who broke the sky?" Gu Yunxi asked with a smile.
Nowadays, many customers on the magic phone are talking about this book, after all, the hot spot is really good.
Luo Chuan just proposed the plot, and the novel was written in just one day.
Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, don't bully the young and poor.
A few catchy words have become well-known words among many customers.
Moreover, a group of people laughed at a wave of family power, which is the most talked about place.
Among the customers of Origin Mall, there are quite a few people who don't like those big families, and they are happy to see this happening.
And there are still a lot of fanfare from people eating melon...
Therefore, under these various factors, Wu Pocangqiang became unpredictable.
"Wan Shuang, you are on fire!" Song Qiuying opened the door directly, pulling Lin Wanshuang up while she was still asleep.
"It's fire... what's it?" Lin Wanshuang asked in a daze. She hadn't woken up yet, she wrote that she didn't rest until late last night.
"It's the novel you uploaded on Origin Reading." Song Qiuying pointed to the screen of the magic phone, "has been on the list."
Lin Wanshuang was stunned for a long time before reacting, and she couldn't believe it and took her magic phone in her hand: "Really?"
"What did I lie to you for? And isn't it all?" Song Qiuying said with a smile.
After this period of development, many customers have chosen to upload their works in Origin Reading, and being on the ranking list definitely has huge potential.
Lin Wanshuang suddenly lost her sleep: "Get up and get up, now I only have code words!"
The five centimeters per second written by Makoto Shinkai roughly tells the story between two girls.
Plain and plain, there are basically no ups and downs, just like real life and life.
Yes, it is true, so readers can't help but substituting themselves into the story.
The story is not long, and Yao Ziyan did not take too long to read it carefully.
When she saw the final outcome, she only felt that her mood was inexplicably dull.
Yao Ziyan sighed softly: "The story is pretty good, but the ending is somewhat beyond my expectations."
Most of the stories ended with a happy reunion or an open final chapter. The rest is left to the reader's imagination.
This is also in line with the taste of the public-the happy ending is perfect.
Luo Chuan had already finished reading just now, and it was not much different from the ending in his memory. The old thief Xin Hai was still the old thief Xin Hai, even if he became a girl.
"There is an urge to blow up that train?" Luo Chuan had a little smile in his eyes.
Naturally, there is no such thing as a train in Tianlan Continent. It was the product of Xinhai Chengzi's fantasy after experiencing the holographic device.
"Blow up the train..." Yao Ziyan whispered to herself. At the end of the story, a fast-moving train blocked the sight of the two of them. She smiled helplessly, "Perhaps."
Yao Ziyan admitted that after knowing the ending of the story, she did have some expectations, if there was no train, would there be a new ending.
"But this story is a bit regrettable after all." Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, "just like life."
I have to say that Xinhai Chengzi is really good at telling stories. The two protagonists who had a good relationship with each other in their childhood were separated because of reality and forgotten each other.
Life is the same, never perfect.
Everyone has a mirror in his heart, and his heart reflects the side he wants to see. Different people have different views on the outcome, just like a thousand Hamlet in the eyes of a thousand people.
Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan's eyes, and suddenly laughed with a "poof": "It's not like what you would say the boss."
"Huh? What should I say?" Luo Chuan was curious about this.
"It's a boring story, it's boring." Yao Ziyan imitated Luo Chuan's tone and blinked, "It's almost like that."
Luochuan:...
Okay, now Yao Ziyan will complain about him, this world has no meaning at all, and it is better to destroy it.
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