Chapter 67: The Falsified Plot
"This, there's no need for so much..."
Fu Qi is rather reserved in front of Fu Yuling, mainly because every time he sees her he is reminded of his previous confusing experience.
"Hurry up and eat. I need your help with my meal! How can I ask you to help me if you are not full?"
Fu Yuling pretended not to notice his discomfort and said something to calm him down.
"After you finish eating, take a bowl of mung bean soup and drink it to see how it tastes."
After saying this, she began to pay attention to the heat and the ingredients in the pot.
If you want to make a good dish, the heat is the first thing to consider, because the heat will directly affect the taste.
Fu Qi was holding a bowl full of steamed buns and fried dough sticks, feeling a little uncomfortable because he was still struggling and his previous emotions always broke him down again and again.
But he was not a very expressive person, so he finished his meal quickly and went to help with the work.
"Xiao Qi, move these things onto the cart, and be careful not to drop these things."
"good."
He responded.
With Fu Qi around, the things were quickly moved onto the cart. Seeing it full made Fu Yuling feel energetic.
"Wait a moment, I'll go see the child."
When Fu Yuling went in, the four children were still unconscious.
After getting closer, He Wen opened his eyes drowsily, and He Qiu beside him sat up immediately with clear eyes.
"woke up?"
After covering them with the quilt, Fu Yuling spoke to He Qiu.
"Breakfast is already on the table in the kitchen. Can Xiaoqiu wake them up to eat later?"
He Qiu nodded and watched Fu Yuling leave.
Only then did his straightened body relax. He lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand, not lying down for a long time.
The thing reflected a cold light, and its sharp side was exposed to the air.
If Fu Yuling were here and saw this scene, she would probably be shocked.
Because of the plot in the novel, what He Qiu did and his precautions were far less severe than they are now.
So high that he carries a razor blade with him!
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The phone rang several times, each time very urgently, before the owner picked up.
"This book is going to be published in a month. How could such a mistake happen?"
The visitor asked anxiously.
The woman was also a little impatient. Sitting in front of the computer for a long time gave her dark circles under her eyes. Her messy hair and dark eye sockets made her look like a stay-at-home girl.
"How should I know? I remember that all the endings were written, but how come the plot changed in the middle and doesn't match the ending?"
She asked back in a slightly irritated tone,
"I still want to ask you, did you change my manuscript without my permission?"
I didn't have time to reply her, I was just in a hurry to get the manuscript.
"This matter needs to be resolved quickly. Do you have the original manuscript? Send it to me so I can re-typeset it."
The woman scratched her head and said, "I'll give you the manuscript tomorrow morning. There are some parts that I'm not satisfied with, so I need to revise them."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to reply.
Then I looked at the computer with a headache, with densely packed words displayed on it.
And this one is the original manuscript.
She wanted to restore the previous version, but both the backup and the original manuscript had been tampered with, and the plot developed in a weird direction.
Even when she chose to modify it from the beginning, every time she finished a modification, it would return to its original state the next second.
She tried to change the later part of the story that had not been tampered with, and it seemed successful. She waited for a long time but it didn't change back.
She realized that the tampered plot was no longer under her control, and she herself didn't even understand why.