"It's just that I didn't show it to anyone else at the time, and I never thought about publishing it like you did."
"I've always thought the novel written by Sister Yimian was very good, and with your guidance, it's really been enriched with a lot of flesh and blood."
"Brother Lin, I'd like to ask..."
"Are your own novels in the style of Abin?"
Lin Yu: "???"
This is so fucking presumptuous!
A moment ago.
Lin Yu was still immersed in the emotions of being in prison, wondering whether he should "explode himself" to get rid of it.
The subject suddenly changed.
Did we talk about Abin’s high school grades?
This made Lin Yu...
A little happy!
He followed Fang Xinran's train of thought and said awkwardly:
"Not entirely, at least not in the main plot. Maybe I'm better at writing about the ambiguity between men and women."
"This has nothing to do with my personal experience, Sister Fang. You should know me well. I'm commonly known as..."
"bite!"
The bottles collided again.
Fang Xinran gave him a look that said "I understand".
Follow closely.
Fang Xinran asked even more angrily:
“When I write, I always fantasize in my head.”
“For example, if I want to write about mountains, I will think of mountains. If you want to write about wind, I will think of wind.”
"Everyone should have an illusion in their mind, right?"
"Xiaodi Lin, who were you thinking about when you were writing your novel?"
"Is this someone you know in your life?"
Lin Yu: "!!!"
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