The second phase of the poetry and prose festival had ended at 5:30 in the evening.
There is still one day left tomorrow. In the morning, it is the third stage of couplet poetry, and in the afternoon it is the fourth stage of flying flowers.
Chen Xian had just arrived at the hotel, preparing to write some words and then go out for dinner, when Song Yiyao called: "Where are you?"
Shen Xian said: “I’m in the hotel, what’s wrong?”
Song Yiyao's voice was clear: "Let's go have dinner together?"
"I still have some work on hand, which will probably take about an hour and a half. If you are hungry, go eat first." Shen Xian said.
Song Yiyao thought about it, then said, "Then I'll wait for you. Send me the address and room number. I don't have anything to do anyway."
Shen Xian was stunned for a moment: "Will it be bad?"
It wouldn't sound good if it got out that a man and a woman were alone in the same room.
Song Yiyao's voice was very calm, with a hint of coldness in it: "I don't mind, so what do you mind?"
Seeing that Chen Xian was still hesitating, Song Yiyao continued: “Send it over.”
Shen Xian then sent the address.
After about ten minutes, the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, Song Yiyao was standing outside.
"What are you busy with now?" Seeing that Chen Xian had already opened his laptop, and there was a document on the computer filled with densely written words, Song Yiyao was a little curious.
Shen Xian smiled and said, "I'm writing a novel right now, and I have to update it every day."
Song Yiyao was surprised: "You can also write novels?"
Then he reacted, yes, it’s not surprising that Shen Xian is so talented and can write novels.
I leaned over and found that Shen Xian was writing an online novel and was currently writing The Great Accomplishment of the Holy Body.
She couldn't understand it, so she asked which website it was published on and what the title of the book was.
Shen Xian then pushed the link over.
It would have been fine if she hadn't seen it, but once she did, Song Yiyao was shocked beyond words.
"Did you write 'My Son Wang Teng Has the Possession of a Great Emperor'?" Song Yiyao lost her composure for the first time, her eyes widened with disbelief.
Last year, she paid attention to this book because it created a cultivation system that did not exist in this world. It was a milestone in the history of online literature and also the founder of the genre!
She has a classmate group, where many classmates often share and discuss this book.
And she also knows how popular this book is!
"So this book was written by you!" Song Yiyao still couldn't believe it. She turned her head and stared at Chen Xian without blinking.
Chen Xian smiled and nodded: "Just to make a living."
He can write books, sing, perform plays, and adapt operas. His ability in poetry and songs is unmatched.
The key is that he is so handsome.
What exactly are his shortcomings?
Can anyone tell me where his shortcomings are?
"What exactly are your shortcomings?" Song Yiyao asked, "You are the most talented man I have ever met."
Shen Xian's expression was a little bitter.
I can change my talent in three minutes.
Song Yiyao recalled that when they were at the Grand Theater, Zhou Wan introduced Chen Xian to her as if he were presenting a treasure, saying that Chen Xian was very talented.
At that time, she thought it was only a little bit.
With constant contact, she found Shen Xian more and more unfathomable.
How horrible.
"I'll start typing first." Shen Xian said.
As a qualified author, I must write some words. I won’t flatter my readers, and the only way I can reward my readers is by writing some words.
He requires twenty chapters to be updated every day. He thinks that any author who does not update twenty chapters every day is not a good author and should be dragged out and beaten to death.
So even if Song Yiyao, a beauty full of classical beauty, was in the room, she couldn't shake his heart.
At this moment, there are only two words in his mind - code.
Shen Xian was working, and Song Yiyao sat next to him, crossing her legs, looking at him quietly.
At this moment, she felt very peaceful and satisfied.
Looking at Chen Xian's handsome back, resolute profile, flying fingers, and serious look, her heart was pounding.
Is there anything more fascinating than watching the one you love at work?
Song Yiyao's source of emotional value is very simple, her threshold of happiness is very high, and she basically has no entertainment activities on weekdays.
My biggest hobby is to take a camera and record every detail of life.
The appearance of Chen Xian shook her rock-hard heart and gave her lonely, arrogant soul a place to rest.
The "divinity" in her faded a little and she began to become more "human".
What was her original idea?
You can accept your family's arrangement and marry someone you don't like but is suitable for you.
After marriage, it would be nice for the two to respect each other and live their lives quietly.
But after meeting Chen Xian, she no longer had this idea.
The image of Chen Xian became taller and taller in her heart, and his figure became more and more profound. She couldn't help but compare every man she met with Chen Xian.
Chen Xian single-handedly raised her standards for choosing a partner, making her feel that all the people who came after her were not up to par.
The saying "A moment of idleness will ruin your whole life" now has a concrete explanation.
She sat beside him, supporting her cheek with her right hand, her arms resting on her legs, and just looked at Chen Xian quietly.
Chen Xian occasionally turned around and looked at her.
She smiled slightly, her smile was peaceful, and there was a feeling that time was peaceful and quiet.
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