Ye Linlang told Tong Jiaojiao what happened between Hua Wuxia and Xie Xuning.
Tong Jiaojiao felt as sour as a lemon tree as she listened.
"Linlang, I envy you so much. Your master is so kind. He actually thinks so far ahead for you. I've decided. I'm going to learn from your master and prepare a few more fiancés for my daughter. We'll have an elimination system. Whoever wins will be my future son-in-law."
Hua Wuxia's actions opened a new door for Tong Jiaojiao.
Tong Jiaojiao sat up excitedly and said to Ye Linlang, "How about I just find myself a few more fiancés from now on? Or maybe have a martial arts competition to find a husband?"
Ye Linlang sat on the chair, looking at Tong Jiaojiao's serious expression, laughing so hard that she fell backwards.
"Sister Jiaojiao, believe it or not, if you were to have a martial arts competition to win a husband, the winner would definitely be Professor Huo."
Tong Jiaojiao nodded, looking as if she was on the same page as him.
"That's right, what can't Old Dog Huo do?"
In order to prevent Tong Jiaojiao from worrying about this matter any longer, Ye Linlang deliberately changed the subject.
"Sister Jiaojiao, the entertainment industry in Zijing City is very developed now. It will definitely be no problem for you to join the industry, but do you have any plans? Let's talk about it together."
"Yes, I have."
Tong Jiaojiao took out a newspaper and handed a serialized novel to Ye Linlang to read.
"Linlang, I love this love story so much. I want to make a romantic and beautiful love movie with it. I'm sure a lot of people will watch it."
Ye Linlang looked at the novel in the newspaper and unexpectedly discovered that the novel Tong Jiaojiao wanted to film was actually the novel she had submitted to the publishing house through Uncle Guo.
"Linlang, the characters created by Xie Yi have distinct personalities and are particularly independent female consciousness. I really like them. I really want to go to the newspaper office to meet this author named Xie Yi and see what kind of talented woman she is."
"Sister Jiaojiao. I just want to express my gratitude."
Tong Jiaojiao frowned slightly when she heard Ye Linlang's words.
"Linlang, this joke is not funny at all."
Ye Linlang had no choice but to open the drawer and hand Tong Jiaojiao a pile of manuscripts that had not yet been submitted to the newspaper.
Tong Jiaojiao looked at the words in the grid page by page. The penmanship was quite elegant and the story was fascinating.
After she finished reading the story, she did not doubt whether Ye Linlang was grateful or not, but instead asked about the next manuscript.
"Where's the rest of the manuscript?"
Ye Linlang said: "No more."
Tong Jiaojiao took out an exquisite pen from her bag and handed it to Ye Linlang.
"Here's the pen. Write quickly. I want to see it."
Ye Linlang looked at Tong Jiaojiao with a wry smile, "Sister Jiaojiao, are you a devil?"
"Linlang, don't you know that when I used to read serial novels, every time I read the last line, I wanted to turn into a devil and capture the author and whip him. Now, you can finally fulfill my wish?"
"I..." I don't feel like writing now.
Tong Jiaojiao walked behind Ye Linlang and pinched her shoulders.
"No, you really want to write. Come, I will serve you and make sure you are comfortable."
Fortunately, Ye Linlang only needed to write an ending for this story.
She wrote intently for two hours and finished the final draft.
Tong Jiaojiao held the manuscript and read it eagerly.
Ye Linlang stood up and stretched her sore wrist.
She poured a glass of water and handed it to Tong Jiaojiao.
"Sister Jiaojiao, drink some water."
"I don't drink water, in case I get my manuscript wet."
After a long while, Tong Jiaojiao raised her eyes to Ye Linlang with tears on her face and complained softly, "Linlang, why is it such a tragic ending? Why??"
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