Chapter 82 Head of Household and Family Members
"When she was a child, she was abducted by human traffickers and brought to a remote mountain valley. She was just rescued..." Chu Ge was speechless as he looked at Qiu Wuji's file: "With her delicate skin and ethereal appearance, who would believe this identity?"
Zhong Yi folded his arms and said, "What if I regard you as a human trafficker? Doesn't it suddenly make sense?"
Chu Ge: “?”
Qiu Wuji said: "It seems very reasonable."
Chu Ge: “…”
Zhong Yi looked at Qiu Wuji for a moment and sighed: "You really should wear a mask. You look a hundred times better than your ID photo. If you go to the dark room, those people will probably be scared to death. And your ID card still calls you Qiu Wuji..."
Qiu Wuji smiled slightly and did not answer.
In this world, praising others' appearance seems to be commonplace, but she is still not used to it. In that world, people are more reserved. In fact, no matter which world, she doesn't like others to focus on her appearance... But for now, the other things she is proud of are the things that need to be hidden, so forget it.
Humph, when I become a writing god, I’ll have something to brag about!
Qiu Wuji, who hasn't even figured out the name of the protagonist, is full of confidence.
Zhong Yi said: "This is just for archival purposes. It won't be made public if someone is abducted or sold. Who needs to believe it? The publicly certified identity is your distant cousin, registered in your household registration... By the way, how far away is this distant relative?"
Chu Ge was extremely serious: "Beyond the five mourning periods!"
Qiu Wuji did not refute.
I was created by him, so I am considered a relative? But we are not blood relatives. So we should be considered relatives beyond the fifth degree of mourning, no problem.
The household registration was done just like that. The ID card still needed to be made, and it could be picked up the next day, or it could be mailed. Chu Ge did not stay for long, leaving his address, taking the household registration and Qiu Wuji, and left with mixed feelings.
Qiu Wuji was in the back seat, looking over his household registration document over and over again, feeling also very complicated.
Head of household: Chu Ge.
Family member: Qiu Wuji.
The registered address is not a rental house, but the old house that Chu Ge moved out of, in the old city area of the city... Hmm, is this actually a homeowner?
Apart from the fact that she is a "cousin" to the head of the household, just looking at this thing, I always feel that there is no difference between this and getting a marriage certificate.
The head of the household and the family members looked really strange.
By the way, now that I have an identity card, it seems that I can really get the certificate, right?
"My cousin..."
“Ah…ah?”
Chu Ge rode his bike and said with a sigh: "Wait until your ID card comes down, go to the bank to open an account... You really are a modern person now."
Autumn is endlessly silent.
Binding his number to WeChat on my mobile phone and using his bank card were like dodder wrapped around him, it seemed like it was just yesterday.
Now you can have your own account and become an independent natural person.
"Don't you feel a little lost?" Qiu Wuji suddenly asked.
"Yes." Chu Ge smiled: "I feel like... my daughter has grown up."
"Still poor." Qiu Wuji said unhappily, "I have my own identity now. I am no longer dependent on you. I can leave at any time and go anywhere! Don't you know that?"
"Yeah, that's what my daughter will be like when she grows up."
"you……"
"I feel a little disappointed." Chu Ge's tone became serious: "But Qiu Wuji, this is what we have been pursuing for the past two months..."
Autumn is endless and silent.
Chu Ge said: "I don't know whether I feel more disappointed or relieved. In fact, I don't feel much reality. Maybe it's because this is not something we have gained slowly through hard work. It's a little less interesting. You can't cheat when playing games."
Qiu Wuji said helplessly: "I've never seen anyone who wants to make things more difficult for himself. Do you think it's a spiritual practice challenge? With you being a writer who stays at home typing every day, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle this even if you try for several years."
"Well, the process is not important anyway. This result is what we need." Chu Ge rode his bike to the community and slowly stopped: "Your identity is independent... I hope your life is independent too."
Qiu Wuji looked at his back for a long time without saying a word.
I used to occasionally wonder why I was so close to him, but at this moment I didn't need to think about it anymore.
Most of the time it has little to do with his setting.
Because he is really helping me wholeheartedly. Humans are not plants or trees, how can we be without a heart?
"Today is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month on our side." Chu Ge suddenly said, "The timelines on our sides are a little different, right? It shouldn't be the time for your final battle with Yan Qianlie yet?"
"Not yet." Qiu Wuji said: "The time inside follows your plot and has nothing to do with real time. But it will be soon..."
"Maybe I don't understand your state of mind. I always feel that it's inappropriate for you to be here thinking about trivial matters when important things are happening."
Qiu Wuji smiled slightly: "Do you want to drive me away so much?"
"That's not what I meant..."
"I'm studying your creation idea. This is a good way for me to seek a breakthrough... Don't worry about the cultivation." Qiu Wuji walked towards the elevator, shaking his ponytail: "I will definitely write it down!"
After a moment.
Chu Ge looked at the protagonist's name "Chu Xiaoqiu" on the document and was unable to complain.
Whether it's the protagonist or the name of our child, it seems a little off...
Qiu Wuji squinted at him and said, "Why? It's better to return to the original name. The main character is a poor girl, that's how it should be. Chu Tiange Qiu Wuji like you is too artificial. It's obvious that it's deliberately made up with poetic allusions."
It unexpectedly makes sense... Chu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, do as you wish. Save a few chapters, and when your ID card arrives, you can publish the book."
Hmm, I suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with Chu Xiaoqiu. After all, it was a combination of two people's names... Chu Ge secretly glanced at Qiu Wuji's profile and felt that this was not a name she would be willing to use. Logically, even if she proposed it, it would be rejected. In the end, she actually came up with it herself...
Does it mean that...
Forget it, if you think too much, you might get beaten.
But Chu Ge was still in a good mood. He hummed a little tune and went back to his room to type.
The two rooms were quiet, with only the sound of keyboard typing echoing faintly, just like the days when he and Zhang Qiren shared a room. Chu Ge had never imagined that he would find a girlfriend to type with him...
Well, not a girlfriend, well, it’s almost the same anyway… In short, when the two of them really came to the stage of writing together, Chu Ge didn’t feel awkward at all. A writer’s life may always be the same, and he has gotten used to it.
fine.
Qiu Wuji spent three days writing the manuscript, which consists of five chapters, each chapter has 2,000 words, totaling 10,000 words.
The ID card arrived on this day.
With a solemn attitude as if welcoming a duel with Yan Qianlie, Qiu Wuji opened Dianiang, registered an author account, filled out each information carefully, clicked to publish the first chapter, and nervously waited for the database to be reviewed.
Chu Ge also put aside his own work for the time being and sat aside to wait: "Now the warehouse entry review is very fast, at most an hour, if it's fast, it will be passed in seconds."
Qiu Wuji was a little nervous: "Will it not pass the trial?"
"No, generally not. However, there are only two situations in which the review is conducted. One is that there are obvious sensitive issues in the first chapter, and the other is that the sentences are not fluent and are worse than those written by AI... You should know that even AI-written works can often pass the review and be stored."
Qiu Wuji is confident about this.
She just can't make up a story, doesn't know the techniques and elements of novel writing, but it doesn't mean that her writing is bad. If we really compare the beauty of words and poetry and parallel prose, she can beat a hundred Chu Ge.
As a result, after waiting nervously for more than ten minutes, a message came from the website: "Sorry, your work does not meet the storage standards, please keep working hard..."
Qiu Wuji was stunned: "Huh?"
Chu Ge scratched his head. He also thought that if the first chapter didn’t tell a story, no one would read it. At least the writing was great. It started with a beautiful scene of parallel four-character and six-character poems. Any ancient writer would be no better than this. How could the writing style fail to meet the standards for inclusion in the collection?
He thought about it, and then found his own editor and sent him the first chapter of Qiu Wuji: "Editor, please help me take a look. Why didn't my cousin's article get accepted? Did it trigger any sensitive words?"
The editor was silent for a moment, then replied with a few words: "We don't accept classical Chinese."
(End of this chapter)
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