Chapter 11 From now on
Qiu Wuji watched him delete the interaction between himself and the protagonist, and his eyes became softer.
Maybe his initial intention was quite obscene...but as he said, "We will discuss it later", and he is doing this.
Qiu Wuji felt that if he had changed his article before, it was because he was threatened by him. The feeling of meeting this time was really different. It really seemed like he wanted to do it himself.
Because "this is your life".
Chu Ge did not continue to adjust the follow-up outline and started coding the new chapter directly. He felt that there was nothing to fix in the follow-up outline. The heroine was watching from behind. She was not satisfied and had to make changes. What else to fix? I'm only asking for one day's leave. The new chapter hasn't been released yet tomorrow, so I'll finish the call. I'll write it first and then talk about it.
It is written about the poisoning plot of the follow-up Qiu Wuji. This is a small dungeon. There is still some content in the dungeon. There must be at least a dozen chapters before being poisoned. Once the content is determined and it’s not a very thoughtful or emotionally entangled project, it’s easy to write.
Chu Ge was typing like crazy and quickly became immersed in it, even forgetting that Qiu Wuji was behind him.
Qiu Wuji stood behind him and watched, saying "Qiu Wuji said calmly" and "Qiu Wuji walked on the moon, his clothes fluttering" that appeared on the screen. These words seemed embarrassing and weird, and he always thought about going back to say these words. , Will you fall from the sky in embarrassment when doing these actions?
What if I don't speak like that? When he flew away on the moon, why did he hold his clothes tightly to prevent them from flying away?
Is this part of the test? Maybe not. Big events may correspond, but small details like this may not necessarily correspond to everything. Maybe he writes that the actions of others are corresponding, but since his own actions have broken through the boundaries and are not completely under his control, it is obviously impossible to completely match them again.
Just like what he is doing now, he did not write it.
Seeing how devoted Chu Ge was, Qiu Wuji didn't bother him anymore. She looked around the room, turned and walked out.
There is a second bedroom next to it. Qiu Wuji remembered that when he came here last time, he sensed that there were people here, but today he saw that it was empty, even the bedding was gone, and there were still traces of someone's life such as water cups on the table.
Did you move out today?
So he feels lonely? So "that's great, thank you"?
Qiu Wuji curled his lips and wrote that a heroine came out to accompany him. This was a perversion. That's right, he wrote all those perverted ways of playing the magic monks. What's going on in his head? It's so disgusting.
Qiu Wuji shook his head and walked out of the second bedroom. Standing outside the door and looking at Chu Ge's back as he wrote, his originally tall figure now looked a little rickety.
He wants to eat...
It’s just for living.
In the dead of night, the moonlight like water shines in the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony. The author is writing about the heroine, who stands under the moon and looks at him.
"clang!"
The clock on the wall pointed to midnight.
Chu Ge woke up with a start and remembered that there was a heroine at home. He turned around to look for her and saw Qiu Wuji looking at him quietly in the hall outside the door.
The solemn cassock of the sect master had been replaced at some point, leaving only an ordinary moon-white warrior's light shirt, which looked smart and simple, but looked even more beautiful.
Like a goddess who was supposed to be in a distant palace, she transformed into a mortal and came to the world.
Chu Ge's heart beat unsatisfactorily, and he pretended to be calm and said: "What are you doing standing there like that? You can also find something to do by yourself."
Qiu Wuji said lightly: "Think quietly and practice."
"That's right, immortal cultivators are the most patient." Chu Ge stood up and said with a smile: "You standing quietly in front of the window, looking at the moon and cherishing the autumn, is the most beautiful scene in the book."
Qiu Wuji doesn't want to talk about this. Anyway, the beauty of this guy's writing is not a good intention. The more beautiful the writing, the more enjoyable it is to push it down.
How disgusting.
She just asked: "What can I do on my own? Everything I see is new and needs someone to explain it. Is it possible that I will use my spiritual thoughts and spiritual power to analyze the composition like last time? What if I break it... "
She paused and smiled slightly: "You are not rich either."
Chugo burst into tears.
How else can I say that she is the woman into whom she has devoted all her beautiful fantasies?
This compassion and empathy for ordinary people is the most important part, rather than relying on oneself as a practitioner to look at all living beings coldly and self-righteously, just like reducing dimensions.
And this was against ordinary people, but she was ruthless enough against the strong.
I don’t know if there is such a woman in reality, but ever since she ran out of the book, there has been.
Chu Ge was in a better mood. He thought about it for a while and then said with his hands: "If you want to understand the world, you should take a two-pronged approach. To understand the world itself, you can first read history books; to understand the reality of the outside world, you can first watch TV dramas."
When the time comes, I’ll code and you’ll read the books and watch the TV series. Isn’t this a bit like... um...
Qiu Wuji was asking: "I can understand it by reading the history books, but what's the point of watching dramas?"
There is a TV in the living room. It was brought with the rented house. Chu Ge also got a set-top box when he got broadband. But Chu Ge and Zhang Qiren have never used it - if they want to watch the drama, they can just watch it online. Who can watch it? TV, not to mention that we don’t watch many dramas. Do action movies from island countries count?
Chu Ge turned on the TV and felt a little pained for a moment. He didn't know what drama to recommend.
I randomly clicked one to test whether it works...
As a result, as soon as I clicked in and the theme song started playing, Qiu Wuji's voice came coldly from the side: "Is this... a photo mirror? Or is it seducing the soul and imprisoning the soul?"
You have such a big idea. Chu Ge wiped his sweat. Fortunately, he had written a magic weapon such as a photo mirror, so it was not that difficult to explain: "Yes, it is a photo mirror. This is equivalent to saving the photos of the performance on the stage and spreading them to people far away. .”
Qiu Wuji was startled: "This rare and rare treasure is used for such boring things?"
"... Just think that this treasure is here on the streets."
"But the costume of the person in the photo mirror is closer to me. Are you sure it is the reality of the outside world?"
Only then did Chu Ge notice that this was a masterpiece adapted from a certain online article, and couldn't help but laugh: "I clicked on the wrong one...but this is a bit interesting to you and me, because it is books like mine that have been adapted and put on the stage. Yes. If someone likes my book and adapts it into a play, then we can see someone else playing you in it."
"I don't want others to play me." Qiu Wuji complained, but he also became interested in watching others act in a play that he was not interested in. What will it look like after a book like Chu Ge is put on the stage?
As a result, within three minutes of watching, Qiu Wuji's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
The play opens with a man and a woman having sex with each other, gnawing on the sheets with great enthusiasm. The man tears the woman's clothes, revealing his white shoulders and graceful collarbones.
Chugo stepped back in shock.
We never thought it would be like this. What kind of drama is this? Is watching movies on set-top boxes just around the corner?
Even if we write a kiss on our website, we will be criticized. Why are you like this?
Qiu Wuji's voice was like the frost of the twelfth lunar month: "So, is this why you wrote about me?"
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