Mi Li searched the Internet for information on some well-known novelists, but found no eligible targets.
Lao Bai is 29 years old this year. Although he can't remember his specific appearance, in her impression, he is very handsome and has a good figure. His gestures reveal the charm of a mature man. Most of the male writers who have published photos on the Internet are average in appearance. Occasionally, a few are online, and their age, height and other relevant information do not match.
It is obviously impossible to find Lao Bai through the Internet, but Mi Li is not in a hurry. When you see him next time, you can directly ask him where he lives.
After several out-of-body experiences, Mi Grain gradually adapted to this change. To save herself from drowsiness, she developed a sleep plan. Add 2 hours of sleep in the morning, in the evening, and about 14 hours in a day. If she cannot get enough sleep, she will experience symptoms such as mental depression and decreased work efficiency, which will seriously affect her daily life.
Rather than forcefully resist drowsiness, try to schedule your time as rationally as possible.
After lunch, Mi Mi exercised at home, then lay comfortably on the bed, set the alarm clock, and went to sleep.
The familiar sense of erratic reappeared, and a vague noise came from all around. When the light gradually brightened, the first thing that appeared in Mi Grain's field of vision was a pair of beautiful big eyes. The owner of the eyes is a seven- or eight-year-old girl with two braids, her hands on the display cabinet, and she stares at her shiningly.
[Hi, little beauty, hello. 】Rice greeted her kindly.
However, the little girl turned a deaf ear and shouted at the woman not far away, "Mom, I want to buy this little rabbit!"
The chubby little hand pointed directly in the direction of the rice grain.
Mi Li realized that what the little girl was talking about was her, the little rabbit, with a big head, long ears, squinting eyes, chubby, half-person height, and her image was both silly and cute, with six or seven other puppets of different shapes. Together, sit neatly in a circle.
People came and went around, and eyes swept over her from time to time, most of them were children.
At this moment, Mi Li suddenly found a familiar figure in the crowd, pushing a shopping cart and passing by the snack area.
【Old Bai! ! ! 】The grain of rice sends out the cry of the soul.
Analyzing Bai Chen's footsteps, he looked around.
[I'm here, 10 o'clock! 】
Analyzing Bai Chen turned his head and looked straight at the 10 o'clock position.
[By the way, did you see the super cute bunny on the display cabinet? that's me! 】
Analyzing Baichen stepped forward, came to the display cabinet, found a fat rabbit with a slap in the face, and looked at it silently.
【congratulations! If you find a cute pet, please take it home immediately! 】Rice's bunny ears swayed slightly.
"Does uncle like little rabbits too?" A childish voice came from the side.
Analyzing Baichen glanced at the little girl next to him, and said coldly, "I don't like it."
"That's good, I thought you were going to snatch the little rabbit with me?" The little girl patted her chest with a look of relief, and then asked, "The little rabbit is so cute, why don't you like it?"
"Don't you think this stupid donkey is cuter?" Bai Chen picked up a puppet from Rabbit Ji and handed it to the little girl.
The little girl was silent for a moment, and gave him a slightly disgusting look: "This is a grass and mud horse."
Analyzing Bai Chen: "..."
[Hahaha, laughing to death bunny! 】 Mi Li laughed until his ears trembled.
The little girl seemed to feel something, and when she was about to look up, she heard her mother's voice coming from her side: "Xinxin, what did you just say you wanted to buy?"
"Little Rabbit!" The little girl happily pointed to Rabbit, distracted, but saw a big hand pass over her head, picked up Rabbit's ears, and threw it into her shopping cart. In the gaze, walking away.
Didn't you say you don't like bunnies? Why do you want to snatch the little rabbit with her? Do you still have any dignity as an adult? ! Big cheat! ! !
The little girl's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning.
【Are you really alright? 】 Mi Li felt that it was impossible for Lao Bai to have children in his life.
"Who told me to take her home?" Bai Chen glanced at her disapprovingly.
[Treat children, at least be gentle. 】
"Heh." Ana Baichen snorted disdainfully.
After paying at the cashier, Bai Chen strode out of the mall with a shopping bag in one hand and a fat rabbit in the other.
Putting Rabbit and shopping bags on the back seat, Bai Chen was about to close the door when Mi Li hurriedly said: [Wait, help me change my posture, don't make me lie on my stomach, I want to see the scenery outside the window. 】
Analyzing Baichen turned her over, put her upright, and sat beside the car door.
[And seat belts, don't forget. 】Rice reminder.
So much to do!
Analyzing Baichen helped her fasten her seat belt again.
[Thank you, you are such a good person. 】 Mi Li gave him a good person card without hesitation.
Analyzing Bai Chen expressionlessly sat in the driver's seat and started the engine.
Rice grains look out the window, paying close attention to those iconic buildings, facilities or billboards.
Shoufeng Building, Thorns Museum, Baijia Road, Yunlang Central Hospital…
Yunlang City? Does China have Yunlang City? Rice is a little confused.
The language, customs, ethnic characteristics, etc. here are no different from the China where you live. Why is there a city that you have never heard of
Did she subconsciously make it up? Or has her soul penetrated to some parallel space
Originally thought that the soul out of the body was bizarre enough, but she didn't expect things to be more complicated than she imagined.
[Old Bai, where are you from? 】 Rice grain suddenly asked.
"A native of Yunlang City." Bai Chen asked casually, "How about you?"
【Hangzhou. 】
"Hangzhou?" Bai Chen asked strangely, "Where is Hangzhou?"
【…Is this the country of China? 】Rice asked again.
"Of course it's Huaguo." Analyzing Baichen looked at her strangely through the rearview mirror.
Mi Li's face was shocked: they are all from China, why is there such a big difference? ?
If it is a third- and fourth-tier city, it doesn’t matter. Hangzhou is the capital of ZJ province and one of the eight ancient capitals of China. Even if you have never studied geography, it is impossible not to know where Hangzhou is!
Yunlang City is obviously not a small place. Looking at its consumption level, transportation hub, landmark buildings, etc., it has definitely reached the first-line level. Such a big city, as a Chinese rice grain, how could I have never heard of it
In the chaos, the grain of rice was carried into the villa by Bai Chen, placed in the middle of the sofa, and sat evenly.
Bai Chen sorted out the contents of the shopping bag, sat next to the rice grains with a cup of hot tea, then took out his mobile phone and ordered a seafood pot online.
【Why didn't you eat out just now? 】 Mi Li couldn't help asking when he saw that he ordered takeout again.
"There are too many people." Yan Baichen threw his phone aside, picked up the hot tea, and turned on the TV.
【Can't you cook? 】
"No." Analyzing Baichen's demeanor was lazy and lacked interest in this topic.
[Eating too much takeout is not good for your health. You should learn to cook by yourself. If you really don’t want to do it yourself, you can also find an aunt who cooks. 】 Rice grains incarnate as old mothers, teaching earnestly.
"I don't like to cook, and I don't like outsiders to come and go in my house." Bai Chen's eyes were half-drooped, his eyes darkened, and his whole person exuded the breath of strangers.
[I seem to be an outsider too? 】 Should she be honored that Bai Chen did not throw her out, but chose to accept her existence
"You're not human at all."
Mi Li: [… ] As expected, you can’t expect too much from a man who is alone.
Half an hour later, Bai Chen's takeaway was delivered.
The seafood pot is good, and the portion is very generous. Analyzing Bai Chen eats in an orderly manner, his expression is light, and he can't tell whether he likes or dislikes it.
【Is it tasty? 】Rice asked.
"good."
Looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like he is enjoying the food at all, but simply shoveling the food into his mouth.
Shopping alone, eating alone, creating alone... Every time I see him, he seems to be alone.
It seems no surprise that novelists have their own home attributes. However, looking at his figure, he is well maintained and taken care of, just like a male god, he can make money with his face, but he has to rely on his hands.
When the rice grains were thinking wildly, Bai Chen had already eaten the seafood rice, and there was not a single residue left in the lunch box.
After tidying up the table, washing up, drinking a cup of strong tea, opening the notebook, Bai Chen is ready to start coding again.
Mi Li was refreshed, and she still remembered the last episode she saw, so she just kept chasing it.
There was a constant, rhythmic sound of typing in the room.
Mi Li sat beside Yan Bai Chen, staring intently at the screen. Looking at it, it suddenly felt wrong.
【What did you write? ? ? 】Last time it was obviously supernatural and suspenseful, how did it become urban love this time? The male and female protagonists have various misunderstandings because of a vicious female partner. The two love each other hard to say, spare no effort to hurt each other, the plot is bloody, and the dialogue is greasy, which makes Mi Li wonder if this Bai Chen has been taken on by a mentally retarded girl!
Analyzing Bai Chen's face without changing his color, he moved his fingers like flying, and used his sharp hand to quickly write a series of brain-damaged plots. The more rice grains looked at, the more angry they became, the more angry they became, and finally he cried and said: [Brother, please, don't newspaper! Isn't it bad to be a kind person? 】
Gao Leng's master character, if it collapses, it collapses.
The supernatural suspense is well written, why is it so hard to think about it!
"Doesn't it look good?" After Analyzing Baichen finished writing, he sorted out the document, packaged it and sent it to the editor, then lit a cigarette and casually squinted at the silly rabbit beside him.
【What misunderstanding do you have about "beautiful"? ? ? 】This kind of intellectual sadomasochism will be sprayed to death by readers in minutes
"Just write whatever you want, I think it's alright." Bai Chen let out a breath of smoke.
Where is the line! ! ! It's just smelling sadness and seeing the people crying. If you insist on watching it, the three views will inevitably collapse, okay
Mi Liyu said earnestly: [Continue to write supernatural suspense, love is not for you. 】
"You know love very well?" Yan Baichen flicked the cigarette ashes, folded his legs, and leaned comfortably on the sofa.
【certainly. 】 Mi Li is full of confidence, 【I have made more male friends than you have written novels. 】
Analyzing Baichen chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be a romantic ghost."
Merry Ghost → Rice Grain: [… ]
"Since you are so experienced, you can give me a reference next time." Bai Chen pressed out the cigarette butt and said casually.
【OK! I am very happy. 】Rice is in high spirits, 【I can help you with your reference, and make sure you will be a big hit. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen turned a deaf ear, fished out the silly rabbit, rounded it and flattened it.
[Ah, let me go, don't touch me! 】Rice protested loudly.
"Do you feel it?" Yi Baichen grabbed her bunny ears and mentioned it.
[There is, there must be. 】Although it is not very obvious, there is still a subtle feeling of numbness and softness, like being blown by the heater or scraped by a feather.
Bai Chen turned the rabbit over and shook it, as if he wanted to shake out the rice grains inside.
【what are you doing? 】The rabbit suddenly stretched out two paws and hugged his arm.
"Huh?" Bai Chen was very interested, "So you can move."
As soon as he finished speaking, his soft claws slipped from his arms and hung swayingly in the air.
The grain of rice can control the object it owns to a certain extent, but it cannot persist for too long, and it cannot violate the characteristics of the object it is attached to. For example, the night light, she can control the switch, but can't move or explode in place.
Just as the game was on the rise, there were a few thumps on the notebook, and Bai Chen's editor sent a message.
Analyzing Bai Chen took the rabbit in his arms and clicked on the message window.
[Drunken Red Dust: Dear Rainbow Fart, your writing is really good! ! ! I was abused and cried! ! ! 】
Rice Grain: What the heck is a rainbow fart? ! Lao Bai's pen name is Rainbow Fart? ?
Analyzing Baichen replied a word with one finger: [Well. 】
[Drunken Lying Red Dust: The rainbow fart is big, are you really not going to put it on the shelves? It's a shame that such a beautiful article is free! 】
[Rainbow Fart: Not on the shelves. 】
Mi Li: Wait, the "good-looking article" she said was not the deep sadomasochistic article just now, right? Is that also called beautiful? Is she serious? !
[Drunken Lying Red Dust: Ah, it is really a clear stream in the online literature world. 】
Grains of rice:…
[Rainbow Fart: You help me upload it, if you have nothing else to do, just kneel. 】
[Drunken Red Dust: Wait, Dongqi Media took a fancy to your piece "Hot Wife and Husband", and asked if you have any intention to sell film and television copyrights. 】
Mi Li: What the hell is "Spicy Wife and Husband"
[Rainbow Fart: Not for sale. 】
[Drunken Lying Red Dust: Don't you think about it? The other party bid more than 3 million. 】
[Rainbow Fart: Not for sale. 】
[Drunken Lying in the Red Dust: Oh, well, who told you to be such a big man who treats money like dung? 】
After the two of them finished talking, Mi Li couldn't help but ask: [Old Bai, what exactly did you write? 】
"It depends on your mood." Yan Baichen took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, and when he was about to get the lighter, he was suddenly held down by a soft paw.
【Sample less. 】Rice has a serious face, 【Smoking is harmful to health, pollutes the environment, and reduces X function. 】
Analyzing Baichen looked at this silly rabbit face, paused for a moment, and finally put the cigarette into his mouth.
The paw slipped and the rabbit stopped talking.
"Millet?"
The air was suddenly quiet, and there was no response.
Analyzing Baichen leaned on the sofa, took out the cigarette in his mouth, and threw it on the table.
A few rays of sunlight penetrated from the window, reflecting the figure of one person and one rabbit on the sofa.
The author has something to say: The place names in this article are all homophones to avoid unnecessary trouble. @^_^@