After Ye Cheng was shocked by the first rule of the group, he asked weakly, "What about the second rule?"
Before Xingxin could speak this time, other writers answered on his behalf.
Yun Qing: The second rule of the group is that the loser in the draft competition must sing "Majestic".
Ye Cheng: "..."
Drag contest? Majestic
Edit, he doesn't seem to understand the world of the Great God. qaq
Xingxin: Article 3 of the group rules, the above rules are not applicable to the group owner.
Yun Qing: ... Can you be more shameless? In other words, you still owe us a majestic song.
Mu Bai: Oh, someone might be banned again.
Yun Qing: →_→
Yun Qing: The blue sky is like washing, for the sake of you being a junior, if you lose, just sing the eight of the prelude~~ that's fine.
The blue sky is like washing: …
Nineteen: I guess he won't stay until then, people will be scared away by you.
Mu Bai: Older single female youths are so scary ╮(╯_╰)╭
The blue sky is like washing: ^_^
At this time, he should not speak, just smile quietly.
On the other side, when Lan Ning rushed to Yan Ruyu's house aggressively, Yan Ruyu was cooking dinner. Looking at the man in a black apron who was leisurely peeling potatoes, Lanning didn't know where to vent his anger.
"What's the matter, you don't seem to be in a good mood?" Yan Ruyu raised his eyes and glanced at her, then continued to peel the potatoes on his hands. Lan Ning still had a bag on her shoulder, she took a step forward, and looked at him fiercely: "Teacher, did you drag Bikong Ruxi into your author group?"
"yes."
"Why!"
"Because I read his novel and thought it was pretty good." Yan Ruyu raised his chin towards the living room, where there was still the "Mistry" he had just bought on the glass table, "he read Look happy."
Lanning: "..."
He is still a child, can you let him go!
"Teacher, you can drag the draft by yourself, why do you have to drag others along!" Lan Ning couldn't figure out what kind of evil this person was!
Yan Ruyu said indifferently: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with others, and don't forget, I'm the one who has already submitted the manuscript."
Lanning: "..."
That's what she urged with perseverance stronger than Jingwei's reclamation of the sea and Yugong Yishan's!
"I think you have misunderstood my group of authors. We don't gather together to delay manuscripts, but to exchange information in the industry, and occasionally give pointers to each other, spelling and so on."
Spelling... Who writes fewer words
"Teacher, don't quibble, your group's name is 'Did you delay your manuscript today', okay? And when I entered last time, I saw Teacher Yun Qing competing with others for delaying manuscripts, and those who lost would still sing Majestic and majestic." When she was talking, she suddenly paused, looked at Yan Ruyu and said, "Did you sing?"
Confucianism: "..."
"Do you really want to hear it?" He put down the potato in his hand, and put his hands on the glazed table to look at Lanning.
Lanning's ears blushed almost imperceptibly, she coughed dryly twice, and said righteously: "Don't change the topic, anyway, please don't bring Ye Cheng into trouble!"
The corners of Yan Ruyu's eyes twitched, and he said, "If he becomes bad, it's not because of me, but because his nature has been exposed."
Lanning: "..."
Forget it, it's faster for her to go to Ye Cheng's work.
She took out the printed question paper from her shoulder bag and said with a straight face, "Then let's start the interview."
Yan Ruyu looked at her in disbelief: "Why don't we talk when we haven't eaten?"
Lanning: "..."
She was already full, so there was no need to eat!
But when Yan Ruyu put the dishes on the table one by one, she felt that she might still have a challenge.
She held the white rice and looked at the A4 paper in front of her: "Then let's have an interview while eating."
Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, and looked up at her: "Are you busy?"
"No, I just think that if I don't find a topic to talk to you, I just want to curse when I see your face."
Confucianism: "..."
"Hmm..." Lan Ning quickly browsed through the questions on the paper. She hadn't had time to read them carefully before she began to filter and ask, "What did the teacher use as an opportunity to start his writing career?"
Yan Ruyu on the opposite side sneered: "Is this what you call a 'relaxed, like a small theater' question?"
Lanning: "..."
Although this question is relatively trivial, it is still a standard question for interviews.
Yan Ruyu watched her curl her lower lip, put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, her obsidian-like eyes easily locked her gaze: "Do you still remember when I asked you, was there a moment when you wished someone to die? "
Lan Ning nodded and said, "Just now when Ye Cheng told me that you pulled him into the author group, I only experienced this feeling once."
Confucianism: "..."
He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and continued to eat, Lanning said repeatedly: "No, no, I'm joking, just keep talking!"
Yan Ruyu looked at her, and Lanning gave him a very sincere smile.
Yan Ruyu also smiled at her: "What did you ask just now?"
Lanning asked again honestly: "What is the opportunity for you to embark on the path of mystery novels?"
Yan Ru said: "Because I want to kill people."
Lanning: "..."
Her dumbfounded expression seemed to please Yan Ruyu, he curled his lower lip silently, and then said: "When you have the intention to kill someone, what will you do? Will you really kill him?"
"...Of course not, ah."
"The vast majority of people will not, because they are still bound by reason and the law. But at this time, how to soothe their inner emotions?"
"You can go to the gym to make sandbags...or you can go to the supermarket to make instant noodles."
Yan Ruyu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Different people will have different choices. My choice is to let them die under my pen." When he said this, he picked up the chopsticks in his hand like a pen, and the corner of his mouth was still With a slight smile, "I enjoy killing them in my novels."
Lanning: "..."
She thinks what her father said is right, those who engage in literary and artistic work will become abnormal if they fail to do so.
Yan Ruyu looked at her dull and terrified expression, and laughed in a low voice: "I'm just joking."
"... No, what you said is true..."
Yan Ruyu blinked: "I started writing because I was influenced by my father since I was a child. As you know, my family is a scholarly family."
Lanning: "..."
She picked up the pen stiffly, and wrote the answer below the question: "Mr. Xingxin, who was born in a scholarly family, was influenced by his father since he was a child, and he has a strong interest in literature."
Yan Ruyu watched her finish writing, picked up the bowl with chopsticks and said, "Next question."
"Oh, the next question..." Lan Ning still hadn't recovered from the previous shock wave, and scanned the next question in a daze, before reading out, "The teacher's size is..."
Wait, what the hell kind of question is this!
Yan Ruyu really stopped his chopsticks and looked at her with interest: "What's my size?"
Lanning: "..."
"Well, it's probably the shoe, the shoe size..." Lan Ning didn't even dare to lift his head with a flushed face.
"44."
"Hmm..." Lan Ning carefully read the next sentence, "When the teacher is usually not inspired, what do you like to do?"
"Drafting."
"..."
After the thrilling little interview, Lanning vowed never to do such a thing again. After dinner, she helped Yan Ruyu wash the dishes, wiped her hands and came out: "Teacher, can I take a picture of your work place? Many readers want to see what kind of working environment the masters are in. Created."
"Well, I usually write in the study." Yan Ruyu led Lan Ning to the door of the study, and turned on the light, "But I just moved here not long ago, and there aren't too many books here."
Lan Ning looked a little dumbfounded. The whole desk was full of books, only a small space in the middle was left for the computer. There were many sticky notes on the wall in front of the desk, which should be some tips. The big bookcase on the left Inside, too, is packed with books.
... Is this also called not many books? Sitting in this room, I feel like I'm drowning in books.
"I'm preparing a new novel recently, and it's not usually this messy." Yan Ruyu stared at his desk, probably feeling that the books were in a mess, and frowned slightly.
Lan Ning took out her mobile phone and took a few pictures on the desk: "It's okay, what I want is this most authentic state." She put the mobile phone back into her pocket as usual, and bowed to Yan Ruyu, "Excuse me today Teacher, I'm going back first."
"Um."
Lan Ning walked a few steps, then turned around and warned him: "Don't have too much contact with the blue sky!"
Yan Ruyu raised his eyebrows: "But he seems to like me very much."
... That's why he was blind!
Lan Ning left Yan Ruyu's house angrily.
Before she went to bed at night, her mobile phone received a transfer message from Alipay. She opened it and took a look, and it turned out to be Yu Muyuan who hadn't appeared for a long time.
When they broke up, she blocked all of Yu Muyuan's contact information, but forgot to block Alipay. She didn't expect this person to take advantage of a loophole.
He transferred a thousand dollars to himself, and attached a sentence: "I have decided to return to the company abroad, so let's end it like this."
Lanning: "..."
What's the meaning? Didn't they end it three years ago? And give her a thousand dollars, is it a breakup fee
Lanning simply felt that this man was seriously ill.
She transferred the thousand yuan back to Yu Muyuan, and also left him a message: "Mr. Yu, we ended three years ago, and I don't want to have anything to do with you in the future."
As soon as she turned back, Yu Muyuan turned back to her, and she turned back again, and Yu Muyuan turned back again... Lan Ning finally became angry, and directly called him 1,050 cents: "Here is fifty cents, get out of here." !"
This time Yu Muyuan was finally quiet, and Lan Ning quickly blocked him.
After sitting quietly by the bed for a while, she sent a WeChat message to Yan Ruyu: "Teacher, Yu Muyuan said that he is going back to his company abroad, and you don't have to worry about meeting him when you go back to your original address in the future."
Yan Ruyu: Do you still have contact with him
Lan Ning: Alipay forgot to block, just now he transferred me 1,000 yuan and told me he was leaving :)
Lanning: You are so good at reasoning, what do you mean by pushing him? Does it mean that my previous relationship was worth a thousand dollars? :)
Yan Ruyu: Can I edit the manuscript again
Lanning: ...