Lu Mengmeng did not write at the fastest speed. What's the point of writing quickly? She still has to revise it in the end. It would be better to spend some time thinking about it when writing.
She Xiaodong also knew that Lu Mengmeng was writing the ending. She said it was spelling, but it was just an appointment for them to write together.
Because she was not writing with all her nerves tense, Lu Mengmeng felt drowsy as she wrote.
Sometimes, I just close my eyes and sleep for a minute.
The agreement is two thousand words, and whoever finishes first will come out and report to the other party.
In the end, She Xiaodong's 2,000 words defeated Lu Mengmeng's 600 words.
Yes, only six hundred.
Lu Mengmeng was also worried when she saw the number of words.
But there is no way around it. If you want to write with outstanding literary talent and a thorough plot, it will take some effort.
She Xiaodong said, "You're just slacking off! How can you spell like that?"
Lu Mengmeng smiled foolishly at the phone screen. I'm just slacking off. Come and hit me!
"No, I'm writing the finale and need to take my time."
Although there are a lot of messy thoughts in my mind, when I speak out, I still speak seriously.
"Sister She, you haven't had a good rest these two days, and you have to work another day today. You should take a rest soon!" Lu Mengmeng said with concern.
She Xiaodong did feel very tired, so he stopped chatting with Lu Mengmeng and prepared to go to bed.
Lu Mengmeng still felt that it would be more comfortable to type at work tomorrow, and no one would disturb her.
Although no one disturbed her at home, Lu Mengmeng was still uneasy.
Mainly because she was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep.
When a person is so sleepy that he can fall asleep at any time, what good can he write?
So, Lu Mengmeng made a quick decision, turned off the computer and went to sleep.
The day just passed by like this.
Early the next morning, Lu Mengmeng was woken up by her sister Lu Manman, and she washed, ate, and went to work.
After not going to work for three days, Lu Mengmeng was actually quite resistant to the word "go to work".
I don't know what she has to resist, and she doesn't have to do anything.
It was not until she entered the archives room again that Lu Mengmeng finally felt relieved.
Looking at the dust on the table, Lu Mengmeng took a basin and a rag and started cleaning.
As long as you ring the bell every day and work every day, you must keep the archive room clean.
The files are still neatly arranged and Lu Mengmeng doesn't need to worry about them.
After cleaning, Lu Mengmeng didn’t watch any TV series, but started writing seriously.
She plans to finish writing it in the next two days.
In fact, as the chapters approached the finale, Lu Mengmeng began to feel reluctant.
But she didn't notice.
When people devote themselves to something, they will find that time passes quickly.
When Lu Manman came to call Lu Mengmeng to eat, she was still unaware.
"Why are you so diligent today?" Lu Manman asked.
Lu Mengmeng stood up, stretched her neck and waist, squinted her eyes, and replied to Lu Manman, "I don't have any drafts saved. What I'm writing now is what needs to be updated today."
So, if I’m not diligent, I’ll have to rush to finish the manuscript late at night!
Lu Manman smiled and said, "Okay, my great writer, I know you are amazing. Let's go have a meal first and then continue writing when we come back!"
Lu Mengmeng waved her hands and said dissatisfiedly, "Sister, don't tease me. What a great writer, aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you say this?"
How can you call someone a writer casually?
How can she be called a writer? At best, she is just an author.
Just like the short video Lu Mengmeng watched recently, all masseuses were called teachers. Is the title of teacher so worthless?
Of course, what artist dares to call himself an artist without reaching this level?
Lu Manman laughed and said, "Of course I know the difference between a writer and an author. It's just you and me, and I was just teasing you. Why are you taking it so seriously?"
Lu Mengmeng sighed helplessly, "This is really harsh, let's not talk about it."
Although Lu Manman understood the difference, she didn't quite understand why Lu Mengmeng cared so much.
I don’t know what this little brat is thinking about all day long.
The two sisters left the archives together, and Lu Manman asked, "What are we having for lunch? How about hot pot?"
Lu Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and thought, is it okay to eat hot pot in such hot weather?
"I think it's okay for us to have skewers, but hot pot shouldn't be a problem, right?" Lu Mengmeng said with a naive smile.
If you eat hotpot during this season, you can expect to get blisters on the corners of your mouth!
"Then let's go get some skewers!" Lu Manman said without even thinking.
Lu Mengmeng looked at Lu Manman in surprise, "Sister, aren't you being too casual?"
Lu Manman blinked. "Casual? No! Don't you want to eat skewers?"
Lu Mengmeng said "oh", it seemed to be the case.
But, but she really just said it casually!
"Where can we find a place to eat skewers in the middle of the day?" Lu Mengmeng asked.
Lu Manman took out her cell phone and searched for nearby barbecue restaurants as she walked.
Most barbecue restaurants open in the evening, but this is not always the case. What if some restaurants want to make more money and open at noon?
As long as there are stupid customers, their business will not fail.
When Lu Manman brought Lu Mengmeng to this barbecue restaurant, they saw a lot of people eating.
I don’t know why everyone likes to eat this in this season and at this time of the day. Lu Mengmeng felt that she and her sister were just chatting nonsense, so they came to this store.
Although the dog days of summer had passed, Lu Manman still didn't dare to order seafood for Lu Mengmeng, so she could only order some mutton and some vegetarian dishes.
Listening to Lu Manman ordering dishes, Lu Mengmeng felt that everything she ordered was what she liked.
It can be said that there is nothing she doesn't like to eat.
After ordering fifty skewers of lamb, Lu Manman also ordered some other things before saying to Lu Mengmeng, "Let's order these for now. We can order whatever we want later, okay?"
Lu Mengmeng nodded, "Then serve these first, and we'll have more after we finish eating."
Waiter...
You two girls want so many lamb skewers? Are you able to eat them?
Although he was stunned for a moment, the dedicated waiter still responded with a smile and left their table.
Fifty skewers... I won't do anything for a while, but I'll watch you finish eating all this food.
Their lamb skewers are very affordable and the meat pieces are big. Even if he eats twenty skewers, he will still be full.
Well, for a weak little girl like her, this would probably stop before ten skewers.
A chubby little girl, who looks like she can eat a lot. Hmm, I look forward to her performance.
This waiter must have nothing to do, otherwise he wouldn't stare at how much people eat!
Lu Mengmeng rubbed her hands. Although she was a little confused before, it was no big deal as long as there was meat to eat.
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