Chu Xiang is not always dragged into the grandfather-grandchild dispute. It is not easy to help anyone. He can only say: "Zhuo (奶Nai)(奶Nai) is right. A blind date means knowing more people. + + Mobile reading interview m. ck101.la But Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai), now thirty years old is nothing, this kind of thing still has to be willing, otherwise it will offend the other party's time, right?"

Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) said helplessly: "You young people now, don't care about your own affairs at all. Don't you have a boyfriend? How old are you?"

Chu Xiang said without fail: "I am 25 years old and I am quite free. I have no plans to make a boyfriend for the time being. I still want to enjoy my single life."

"Yes, you are like a tiger." Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) didn't get support, and turned to look at Zhuo Yu. "The good girl just came back from studying abroad, so she doesn't have to be like you. It’s the elders (guanguan). I hope you know and make friends. If you don’t like it, I’m not forcing you (gan gan). I’m a lot of age and I always want to see you get married. Have children."

Chu Xiang hadn't been urged to get married yet, and he didn't know what to do when he saw this scene for the first time. Mainly this is someone else's private matter, and she doesn't feel good about it. She smiled before Zhuo Yu spoke: "Zuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai), I haven't written today's novel yet. I'll go back and write it first. I have a chance to see you someday."

Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) nodded, "Oh, okay. Then you go write it, business matters, go go."

Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) watched Chu Xiang walk, and asked Zhuo Yu casually: "What does Chu Xiang do?"

Zhuo Yu poured her a glass of warm water, and said, "Write a novel."

Zhuo (奶Nai)(奶Nai) was surprised and said, "Just write novels? Oh, what's the matter? There must be a business (gan gan). Your rent is not cheap, right? I saw it in the hospital that day. She doesn't seem to be wealthy at home, and she doesn't know how she lives here."

Zhuo Yu explained patiently: 奶Nai)(奶Nai), an internet author is a legitimate job. Chu Xiang writes well and earns more than many 9-to-5 migrant workers. You don’t have to do it for her. Worry. If she can't make any money, she won't be able to move here."

Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) shook his head, "The income in this industry is not stable again. This book makes a profit. What if no one looks at the book? This can be guaranteed? There must be a decent job and a stable income. That’s fine, just like your gym. I was thinking about introducing someone to Chu Xiang, so it’s not easy to introduce her."

奶Nai)(奶Nai) You will stop, you didn’t hear Chu Xiang say that she didn’t want to have a boyfriend? People’s private affairs, we are not so good, so don’t mix things up. See you, you should go back. Right? You can’t be late at night (sleeping in Shui). Let’s go to have a meal first, and it’s almost time to rest if I send you back." Zhuo Yu tidied up in the office, planning to send the old man back, and stop talking about Chuxiang Something up.

Zhuo (奶Nai)(奶Nai) looked at him and asked: "Then you go to see Yaoyao? (奶Nai)(奶Nai) don't lie to you, Yaoyao is really good, beautiful and temperamental. I can play piano, paint, and dance ballet. I heard that I have graduated with a master's degree, and I opened a studio right after I came back. You have the ability. Even if you are just a friend, right?"

Zhuo Yu raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay, can't I go? Don't worry about this all day long, it's too (fuck cao) heart to (shen) bad health. I will make an appointment tomorrow. Yao eats, she must get along well with her, okay?"

Zhuo (奶Nai)(奶Nai) just laughed, "Okay, let's go, go have a big meal. You will take Yaoyao to eat delicious food tomorrow, don't be too casual."

"I know, (奶Nai)(奶Nai), don't worry." Zhuo Yu saw the smile on (奶Nai)(奶Nai)'s face, and he didn't reject blind dates or anything. What can I have for a meal to make the elderly happy?

Zhuo Yu took (奶Nai)(奶Nai) directly without going upstairs. Here, Chu Xiang went to the restaurant to order takeaway. She thought of Liang Jun's code at home alone, so she called Liang Jun, ordered two takeaways, and took them home.

"Xiao Xiangxiang, you are such an angel! I grumbled with hunger, you saved my life!" Liang Jun waited at the elevator door. As soon as the elevator door opened, he immediately took the lunch box that Chu Xiang was holding.

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "Have you finished writing?"

"After finishing writing, I added 30,000 words today. The guys actually asked me to add more, trying to make me vomit blood. I will be 6,000 on the recovery day tomorrow. I won't write so much. The brain cells are about to die." Liang Jun Yao After shaking my head, I still feel my scalp is tight, and I really write too much at once.

Chu Xiang opened the door and asked him to come over to eat. After all, it was Zhuo Yu's house, and the owner was not at home. They were not eating well there.

Liang Jun was hungry, gobbled it up, and didn't stop talking, "Xiao Xiangxiang, do you know how to cook? You seem to be eating takeaway these days, aren't you trying to keep fit?"

Chu Xiang said regretfully, "I really want to learn, but I still don't. I have been too busy lately, so let's find a good chef to learn when I have time."

Liang Jun looked up at her in surprise, "Find a good chef to learn? You have to study hard, isn't it just about cooking? You can figure it out by yourself, find video tutorials on the Internet, and you will be able to do it. Practiced."

"There are still cooking tutorials on the Internet?" Chu Xiang hadn't thought about it before, and he became interested when he said it. "Then I will follow the online learning first, and then I will find a chef after I learn it. Understand, who can eat if the cooking is not good?"

Liang Jun was stunned for three seconds before (exposing) an incredible expression, "Xiao Xiangxiang, you can, you are so serious about cooking. No wonder you can study so well in writing articles and persist in fitness. You will be unlimited in the future. what."

Chu Xiang laughed and said: "You are too exaggerated, right? Eat quickly, I rest at ten o'clock every night, I have something to do after dinner."

"Oh good." Liang Jun obediently ate a few mouthfuls of rice, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you want (gan) later? Can I help you?"

Chu Xiang didn't hide it, and directly told him, "I plan to find a few more classic cultivation articles, and make a tune (color) plate with Tian Xia Wushuang's "Fairy Demon" and my "Shang Xian", so she will use her to blame me. Didn’t she say that I copied her? I have to let the layman understand what is copying and what is a routine setting. I guess she will have some movement today or tomorrow, and I’ll be ready to respond."

"Make a tone (color) palette? Do you do it yourself?"

"Yes, can someone else do this?"

"It's amazing! Don't do it. I know someone who specializes in this. Just pay for it and keep it perfect for you."

Liang Jun knew a lot of people, and he found ten people in a few minutes after he went online. Chu Xiang told him the names of the five selected novels. He directly talked to the ten people, and the two of them were in charge of one, and made the adjustment (color) as quickly as possible.

None of the people in the circle didn't know about "Shangxian" and "Fairy Demon", and they knew what to do without Liang Jun saying more.

For these five novels, Chu Xiang got the author's approval. Originally, she chose eight books, but only the authors of these five books originally intended her to make the adjustment (color). "Don't mention love" is popular in the circle. Don't mention her if you love her. It will always be controversial if you bring it up. After all, there will be a thousand Hamlet with a thousand readers, and there will always be people who don't like it or even point fingers. Many people don't want their writing to be taken out to blend this matter.

It's good for Chu Xiang to win the consent of the five authors. They are very kind to her, and they seem to be very inferior to the unparalleled deeds of the world, so she can make random adjustments (color) as long as it is true.

Chu Xiang had nothing to do and was light-hearted. Seeing that Liang Jun was also idle, he (gan gan) found out Liang Jun's novel and asked him what the small details were.

Liang Jun was surprised that Chu Xiang could see every foreshadowing he had buried. Suddenly he felt a sense of finding a friend. While telling her about her writing skills, she also asked questions, asking her what it was like to see the content from the reader's perspective. After that, Liang Jun opened Chu Xiang's "The Devil" again, boasting that the plot was good, and at the same time showing her where to improve.

The two talked for more than two hours as soon as they talked. If it hadn't been for the alarm, they hadn't noticed that it had been so long.

Liang Junyi still said: "You really want to sleep (sleep in Shui)? So early? It's really rare for our generation and you to sleep on time (sleep in Shui) without staying up all night. Don't talk anymore?"

Chu Xiang said silently, "Why do you love chatting so much? Our shop is closed today, please be early tomorrow. Go back soon, I want to (sleep in Shui) to sleep."

"Tsk tusk tusk, throw it away when you use it up. Xiao Xiangxiang, you are so heartless, Zhuo Yu did not come back, and I alone don't know what to order (gan), and keep the empty room alone." Liang Jun sighed, don't know ( How to spend the time before sleeping in Shui.

Chu Xiang pushed him to the door, leaned against the door and said, "Well... I will die with the gentleman?"

Liang Jun hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't don't don't don't, it's still important to be healthy. You can go to sleep (Shui Shui), I'll be back."

Chu Xiang closed the door and drank the decoction and hurried to sleep (to sleep in Shui). She hasn't taken care of her body yet, and her health is not as important as her health. As a result, I just closed my eyes and received a call from Liang Jun.

"Xiao Xiangxiang, please show me the saved manuscript, your "Devil Emperor" is really well written, I want to know what happened next!!!"

Chu Xiang replied casually: "Look again tomorrow, I'm all ready to (sleep in Shui)."

"Hey, you sent it to me in one minute. Send it. Don’t you know that it’s the most painful to chase after it? You’re too awful today. I beg you, I can’t stand it. , You are still the first serialized book I chased this year. I am your loyal reader, Xiao Xiangxiang, send me send me send me..."

Liang Jun’s broken thoughts match those of the Tang monk in the movie. Chu Xiang reluctantly got up to open the computer, and sent him all the remaining four chapters. "Do you want an outline? After reading the outline You will know the next and the end."

"No, no, no, what's the outline? What's the fun? Come on, I'm going to read the text, Xiao Xiangxiang, how are you (sleeping Shui), good night, good night!"

"Bye." Chu Xiang turned off the phone this time and went to sleep smoothly.

When Liang Jun got Chu Xiang's deposited manuscript, it looked like he had read it all in a while. As a result, Chu Xiang seemed to have learned the essence of his chapter breaking, and the last chapter breaking was even more appetizing.

He felt a little silly after recollecting that these chapters were saved in the next four days, which means that if he is updated, he will not be able to see the latest chapter until four days later. If he wants to read it in advance, will he and Chu Xiang save the manuscript every day? He also thought that Chu Xiang's heart was too big, he trusted him too much, he saw all the manuscripts, and he was not afraid that he would cheat her.

Liang Jun shook his head amusedly. There was nothing to do anyway. He went online as a supervisor and urged the adjustment (color) plate to come out quickly. By the way, take a look at Chu Xiang's comment area. ,,,,....,,,,

Chu Xiang is not always dragged into the grandfather-grandchild dispute. It is not easy to help anyone. He can only say: "Zhuo (奶Nai)(奶Nai) is right. A blind date means knowing more people. + + Mobile reading interview m. ck101.la But Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai), now thirty years old is nothing, this kind of thing still has to be willing, otherwise it will offend the other party's time, right?"


Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) said helplessly: "You young people now, don't care about your own affairs at all. Don't you have a boyfriend? How old are you?"


Chu Xiang said without fail: "I am 25 years old and I am quite free. I have no plans to make a boyfriend for the time being. I still want to enjoy my single life."


"Yes, you are like a tiger." Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) didn't get support, and turned to look at Zhuo Yu. "The good girl just came back from studying abroad, so she doesn't have to be like you. It’s the elders (guanguan). I hope you know and make friends. If you don’t like it, I’m not forcing you (gan gan). I’m a lot of age and I always want to see you get married. Have children."


Chu Xiang hadn't been urged to get married yet, and he didn't know what to do when he saw this scene for the first time. Mainly this is someone else's private matter, and she doesn't feel good about it. She smiled before Zhuo Yu spoke: "Zuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai), I haven't written today's novel yet. I'll go back and write it first. I have a chance to see you someday."


Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) nodded, "Oh, okay. Then you go write it, business matters, go go."


Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) watched Chu Xiang walk, and asked Zhuo Yu casually: "What does Chu Xiang do?"


Zhuo Yu poured her a glass of warm water, and said, "Write a novel."


Zhuo (奶Nai)(奶Nai) was surprised and said, "Just write novels? Oh, what's the matter? There must be a business (gan gan). Your rent is not cheap, right? I saw it in the hospital that day. She doesn't seem to be wealthy at home, and she doesn't know how she lives here."


Zhuo Yu explained patiently: 奶Nai)(奶Nai), an internet author is a legitimate job. Chu Xiang writes well and earns more than many 9-to-5 migrant workers. You don’t have to do it for her. Worry. If she can't make any money, she won't be able to move here."


Zhuo (奶Nai) (奶Nai) shook his head, "The income in this industry is not stable again. This book makes a profit. What if no one looks at the book? This can be guaranteed? There must be a decent job and a stable income. That’s fine, just like your gym. I was thinking about introducing someone to Chu Xiang, so it’s not easy to introduce her."


奶Nai)(奶Nai) You will stop, you didn’t hear Chu Xiang say that she didn’t want to have a boyfriend? People’s private affairs, we are not so good, so don’t mix things up. See you, you should go back. Right? You can’t be late at night (sleeping in Shui). Let’s go to have a meal first, and it’s almost time to rest if I send you back." Zhuo Yu tidied up in the office, planning to send the old man back, and stop talking about Chuxiang Something up.


Zhuo (奶Nai)(奶Nai) looked at him and asked: "Then you go to see Yaoyao? (奶Nai)(奶Nai) don't lie to you, Yaoyao is really good, beautiful and temperamental. I can play piano, paint, and dance ballet. I heard that I have graduated with a master's degree, and I opened a studio right after I came back. You have the ability. Even if you are just a friend, right?"


Zhuo Yu raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay, can't I go? Don't worry about this all day long, it's too (fuck cao) heart to (shen) bad health. I will make an appointment tomorrow. Yao eats, she must get along well with her, okay?"


Zhuo (奶Nai)(奶Nai) just laughed, "Okay, let's go, go have a big meal. You will take Yaoyao to eat delicious food tomorrow, don't be too casual."


"I know, (奶Nai)(奶Nai), don't worry." Zhuo Yu saw the smile on (奶Nai)(奶Nai)'s face, and he didn't reject blind dates or anything. What can I have for a meal to make the elderly happy?


Zhuo Yu took (奶Nai)(奶Nai) directly without going upstairs. Here, Chu Xiang went to the restaurant to order takeaway. She thought of Liang Jun's code at home alone, so she called Liang Jun, ordered two takeaways, and took them home.


"Xiao Xiangxiang, you are such an angel! I grumbled with hunger, you saved my life!" Liang Jun waited at the elevator door. As soon as the elevator door opened, he immediately took the lunch box that Chu Xiang was holding.


Chu Xiang smiled and said, "Have you finished writing?"


"After finishing writing, I added 30,000 words today. The guys actually asked me to add more, trying to make me vomit blood. I will be 6,000 on the recovery day tomorrow. I won't write so much. The brain cells are about to die." Liang Jun Yao After shaking my head, I still feel my scalp is tight, and I really write too much at once.


Chu Xiang opened the door and asked him to come over to eat. After all, it was Zhuo Yu's house, and the owner was not at home. They were not eating well there.


Liang Jun was hungry, gobbled it up, and didn't stop talking, "Xiao Xiangxiang, do you know how to cook? You seem to be eating takeaway these days, aren't you trying to keep fit?"


Chu Xiang said regretfully, "I really want to learn, but I still don't. I have been too busy lately, so let's find a good chef to learn when I have time."


Liang Jun looked up at her in surprise, "Find a good chef to learn? You have to study hard, isn't it just about cooking? You can figure it out by yourself, find video tutorials on the Internet, and you will be able to do it. Practiced."


"There are still cooking tutorials on the Internet?" Chu Xiang hadn't thought about it before, and he became interested when he said it. "Then I will follow the online learning first, and then I will find a chef after I learn it. Understand, who can eat if the cooking is not good?"


Liang Jun was stunned for three seconds before (exposing) an incredible expression, "Xiao Xiangxiang, you can, you are so serious about cooking. No wonder you can study so well in writing articles and persist in fitness. You will be unlimited in the future. what."


Chu Xiang laughed and said: "You are too exaggerated, right? Eat quickly, I rest at ten o'clock every night, I have something to do after dinner."


"Oh good." Liang Jun obediently ate a few mouthfuls of rice, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you want (gan) later? Can I help you?"


Chu Xiang didn't hide it, and directly told him, "I plan to find a few more classic cultivation articles, and make a tune (color) plate with Tian Xia Wushuang's "Fairy Demon" and my "Shang Xian", so she will use her to blame me. Didn’t she say that I copied her? I have to let the layman understand what is copying and what is a routine setting. I guess she will have some movement today or tomorrow, and I’ll be ready to respond."


"Make a tone (color) palette? Do you do it yourself?"


"Yes, can someone else do this?"


"It's amazing! Don't do it. I know someone who specializes in this. Just pay for it and keep it perfect for you."


Liang Jun knew a lot of people, and he found ten people in a few minutes after he went online. Chu Xiang told him the names of the five selected novels. He directly talked to the ten people, and the two of them were in charge of one, and made the adjustment (color) as quickly as possible.


None of the people in the circle didn't know about "Shangxian" and "Fairy Demon", and they knew what to do without Liang Jun saying more.


For these five novels, Chu Xiang got the author's approval. Originally, she chose eight books, but only the authors of these five books originally intended her to make the adjustment (color). "Don't mention love" is popular in the circle. Don't mention her if you love her. It will always be controversial if you bring it up. After all, there will be a thousand Hamlet with a thousand readers, and there will always be people who don't like it or even point fingers. Many people don't want their writing to be taken out to blend this matter.


It's good for Chu Xiang to win the consent of the five authors. They are very kind to her, and they seem to be very inferior to the unparalleled deeds of the world, so she can make random adjustments (color) as long as it is true.


Chu Xiang had nothing to do and was light-hearted. Seeing that Liang Jun was also idle, he (gan gan) found out Liang Jun's novel and asked him what the small details were.


Liang Jun was surprised that Chu Xiang could see every foreshadowing he had buried. Suddenly he felt a sense of finding a friend. While telling her about her writing skills, she also asked questions, asking her what it was like to see the content from the reader's perspective. After that, Liang Jun opened Chu Xiang's "The Devil" again, boasting that the plot was good, and at the same time showing her where to improve.


The two talked for more than two hours as soon as they talked. If it hadn't been for the alarm, they hadn't noticed that it had been so long.


Liang Junyi still said: "You really want to sleep (sleep in Shui)? So early? It's really rare for our generation and you to sleep on time (sleep in Shui) without staying up all night. Don't talk anymore?"


Chu Xiang said silently, "Why do you love chatting so much? Our shop is closed today, please be early tomorrow. Go back soon, I want to (sleep in Shui) to sleep."


"Tsk tusk tusk, throw it away when you use it up. Xiao Xiangxiang, you are so heartless, Zhuo Yu did not come back, and I alone don't know what to order (gan), and keep the empty room alone." Liang Jun sighed, don't know ( How to spend the time before sleeping in Shui.


Chu Xiang pushed him to the door, leaned against the door and said, "Well... I will die with the gentleman?"


Liang Jun hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't don't don't don't, it's still important to be healthy. You can go to sleep (Shui Shui), I'll be back."


Chu Xiang closed the door and drank the decoction and hurried to sleep (to sleep in Shui). She hasn't taken care of her body yet, and her health is not as important as her health. As a result, I just closed my eyes and received a call from Liang Jun.


"Xiao Xiangxiang, please show me the saved manuscript, your "Devil Emperor" is really well written, I want to know what happened next!!!"


Chu Xiang replied casually: "Look again tomorrow, I'm all ready to (sleep in Shui)."


"Hey, you sent it to me in one minute. Send it. Don’t you know that it’s the most painful to chase after it? You’re too awful today. I beg you, I can’t stand it. , You are still the first serialized book I chased this year. I am your loyal reader, Xiao Xiangxiang, send me send me send me..."


Liang Jun’s broken thoughts match those of the Tang monk in the movie. Chu Xiang reluctantly got up to open the computer, and sent him all the remaining four chapters. "Do you want an outline? After reading the outline You will know the next and the end."


"No, no, no, what's the outline? What's the fun? Come on, I'm going to read the text, Xiao Xiangxiang, how are you (sleeping Shui), good night, good night!"


"Bye." Chu Xiang turned off the phone this time and went to sleep smoothly.


When Liang Jun got Chu Xiang's deposited manuscript, it looked like he had read it all in a while. As a result, Chu Xiang seemed to have learned the essence of his chapter breaking, and the last chapter breaking was even more appetizing.


He felt a little silly after recollecting that these chapters were saved in the next four days, which means that if he is updated, he will not be able to see the latest chapter until four days later. If he wants to read it in advance, will he and Chu Xiang save the manuscript every day? He also thought that Chu Xiang's heart was too big, he trusted him too much, he saw all the manuscripts, and he was not afraid that he would cheat her.


Liang Jun shook his head amusedly. There was nothing to do anyway. He went online as a supervisor and urged the adjustment (color) plate to come out quickly. By the way, take a look at Chu Xiang's comment area. ,,,,....,,,,


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