When Zhen Yuanyuan saw her sister openly discussing the script with her, she did not laugh at her. She secretly pulled down the quilt, revealing a bright red face, and said plaintively: "My sister! Don't mention Zhen Qingyun, the hot little sweet novel has suddenly changed." Horror story, okay?"
Zhen Qingyin covered her mouth and smiled, remembering that she just felt that Zhen Yuanyuan's pillow was hard, so she shook her pillow, and sure enough, two books fell out of it.
Zhen Yuanyuan was so frightened that she didn't even put on her shoes and rushed towards her: "Sister, don't move!"
Zhen Qingyin, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed two books, turned around, blocked Zhen Yuanyuan, and read out the title with a smile: "Five years later, I will bring six miniature versions of the prince back to Beijing" "The princess ran with the ball, the prince was cremated" field"."
"Sister, good sister, give it back to me quickly, 嘘嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤夤夤夤夤
Zhen Qingyin allowed Zhen Yuanyuan, who transformed into a monster, to snatch away the script. Her smile gradually faded and her expression became serious.
Zhen Yuanyuan hugged the storybook, shivering, and said cautiously: "Sister, are you angry? Oh, I won't read it anymore."
Zhen Qingyin sat on the edge of the bed, with a sullen face, and stretched out her hand: "Give me the script."
"Hey." Zhen Yuanyuan pretended to sob without crying. She had to hand in the storybook and begged in a low voice, "I haven't read the ending of "The Overbearing Prince Falls in Love with Me". Please don't tear it up, sister. "
"Did you learn from Hua Ben?"
Zhen Yuanyuan's eyes were bright, as if she was very proud: "Yes, yes, the heroine is acting like a spoiled child, and the hero is very fond of it."
Zhen Qingyin suppressed the urge to punch the monster to death and read through the three story books one by one.
The author of the three storybooks is all called "Grumpy Little Tomato", and the contents are all in the style of a bully's gossip.
Moreover, the heroines of the three storybooks are named: Qingqing, Qingqing, and Qingqing, and their nicknames are: Yingying, Yingying, and Yinyin.
Zhen Qingyin's face was expressionless and she looked at the system.
The system hung on her shoulders and she stared at the script.
After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't bear Zhen Qingyin's murderous gaze, so the system said: "This, this, I don't know what's going on." Perhaps because this is the novel world of your best friend, her pen name and modern storybook appeared. 】
Oops!
It broke the rules and spoke first, and it lost, woo woo woo!
Zhen Qingyin's eyes became more murderous.
What kind of modern storybook? This is clearly the writing style of Dong Susu and the novels Dong Susu once wrote. The content is just more concise.
Her best friend Dong Susu wrote ten years of original works and hit the streets. In order to have a meal of meat, she learned the hard way to follow the trend, such as bosses, princes, n-babies, and ant queens quickly travel through the world to give birth to thousands of infertile male protagonists. Eggs and the like can be considered as eating meat for three years, so he wrote a private book "Yuji Tianxia" for Zhen Qingyin.
That is the novel world where Zhen Qingyin currently lives.
Originally, Dong Susu wrote about Zhen Qingyin as the heroine. After writing a third of the story, Pidianpipian sent a link to Zhen Qingyin and invited her to taste the "best male protagonist" she had customized for her. spoiler:
"Although you are a Black Lotus with a dark heart and broke the hero's heart, the hero still loves you. In the end, he put aside his grudges for you and you two have a happy ending. Look, the assassination target fell in love with the female assassin. , a sex version of Stockholm, so exciting!”
At that time, Zhen Qingyin let out a sneer: "I don't like it when the heroine is like this and the hero still loves her. She's a bitch."
Dong Susu: "..."
The male protagonist she worked so hard to create got the nickname "cheap bones" from me!
My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't!
Dong Susu was so angry that she changed the outline angrily overnight, demoting the Black Lotus heroine to a minor villain and supporting actress, and she wrote it to death!
Zhen Qingyin found out that Dong Susu was on the street again, and kindly rewarded her with 10,000 yuan and several meals of meat. Dong Susu was so elated that he forgave her for her bad comments about the male lead Wei Ji, and immediately wrote her another trumpet, Zhen Yuanyuan, to treat Zhen Qingyin's The male god Wei Yi also wrote in, and the trumpet had a happy ending with the male god.
Zhen Qingyin rubbed her forehead.
She didn't regret many things in her previous life, but what she regretted the most was that Dong Susu's book "Yuji Tianxia" was messed up and thrown into the street after all the random changes. Before she died, she suddenly heard that "Yuji Tianxia" was going to sell the film and television rights, and she was afraid that when the time came, Wei Yi accidentally watched TV and thought she would die where she stood, so she sold her house, took out her savings, collected five million, and bought out all the copyrights to this book——
Hidden in snow.
I wonder if it is because all the copyrights of "Yuji Tianxia" belong to her, and she happens to have two characters in the book, the big one and the small one, so after her death, she passed into this book.
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After the reminiscence, Zhen Qingyin glanced coldly at the system that was pretending to be dead, turned to look at Zhen Yuanyuan who was lowering her head and pretending to be pitiful, flicked the book cover, and asked: "Which book store did you buy it from? Does this author have other story books?"
Zhen Yuanyuan immediately raised her head, as if she had been struck by lightning: "Sister, do you also like to read this kind of inappropriate story books?"
"Before tonight, I never thought you would like to read this kind of storybook." Zhen Qingyin raised her eyebrows, crossed her legs and swayed her toes.
Zhen Yuanyuan sat next to her and said attentively: "Grumpy Little Tomato, this author's books have become very popular in the past six months. Each heroine has a different personality. The thoughts and moral concepts of the women in the book are different from ours. .
They can run around all over the world and go wherever they want, to the south of the Yangtze River, the grasslands, the desert, the sea... I think she is a well-read woman. In the world she writes, even if women's bodies are bound by the world, their thoughts are Free..."
Zhen Yuanyuan was full of praise, her eyes full of envy.
It seems that her thoughts are like the heroine in the book, traveling thousands of miles across the country.
Zhen Qingyin listened quietly.
Zhen Yuanyuan rambled on and on, writing a 30,000-word rainbow fart. She looked lonely and said: "Oh, Grumpy Little Tomato's writing is too ridiculous and bold. I am impeaching the officials, saying that the content in the book encourages women to engage in promiscuity, infidelity before marriage, She gave birth to an extramarital child, did not abide by the nurturing rules, violated the moral code, ignored filial piety, subverted her husband's code, etc. Now the court has classified all her books as banned and obscene books, prohibiting bookstores from printing and selling them, and has also issued a wanted notice. Order, wanted grumpy little tomato.
snort! Why, my mother said, those books about talented scholars and beauties are mostly about poor scholars dreaming of abducting their boudoir’s daughter and running away with them. Such books can be sold, but why can’t books about women running away by themselves be sold?
Of course, sister, don’t get me wrong, I don’t agree with having children before marriage. Alas, in short, there are flaws in Grumpy Little Tomato's books, but the flaws are not outweighed. Every story is similar, but I haven't gotten tired of it after reading twenty books, and I still want to read it.
Nowadays, I can’t buy her books. If my sister wants to read them, I bought a complete set of twenty-one books. I can lend them to my sister, but she has to give them back to me! Also, please don’t tell anyone else, especially my mother, that I have these books! "
Zhen Qingyin's head was buzzing, and she stretched out two fingers to press her twitching temples.
Running with the ball, chasing his wife in the crematorium, the fire has come in ancient times.
