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Chapter 221 It's okay to be small(2/4)

"Then thank you very much."

"Crack."

Su Yao lit a cigarette and calmed down, "I just don't want to have so many twists and turns anymore."

"It can't be said to be a twist. After all, you laid a trap like that at the beginning. If it ends like this... I guess it won't be called a perfect work."

"Do you also hold the idea that the story must be reasonable in your work?"

"Reality does not need to be reasonable, but the story must have a beginning and an end. This is inevitable."

“···”

Su Yao stared at his face and had a strange thought for a moment.

"If you are a love game..."

"How can you think of another problem?"

"I?"

The editor was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile, "I can only make suggestions based on your settings. At present, your type of novel is basically the only one. To be honest, I am also quite interested in the final love game.

What’s the setting?”

"That's it."

Seeing him staring at the manuscript and making comments, Su Yao suddenly felt that this idea was too strange.

"You may be a little disappointed to say that, but I really didn't set it up specifically. It's just a tool that allows the protagonist to enter the new world reasonably."

"That won't work. According to the direction of your script, it would be an anticlimactic end to the love game just letting the protagonist go."

The editor showed a serious expression, "If I go by your current thinking, I can only give this work an average-to-above rating, not even a masterpiece."

"An incomplete story means nothing. A good work must have a beginning and an end. Even if the protagonist kills people close to him in the end like Misty, and is saved in the face of death. Such an absurd and completely real and cruel ending is better than now.

What a great plot ending you planned."

"Now the ending...is it really bad?"

"It's not bad."

The editor shook his head, "It's irresponsible. I'm irresponsible for this story. No one will want to see this kind of happiness that is inexplicably led by the nose. Up to now, the protagonist has resisted in a limited closed-loop world every time, and has failed.

Already."

"The current scene is still a love game that gives you whatever you want. Don't you feel that there is no release of pressure at all?"

"None of the mysteries are solved. Such an ending cannot be called a masterpiece."

"Of course, I still think the manuscript you gave me now is very good. I mean, if it's not the ending."

“···”

A long conversation.

Su Yao was able to draw the conclusion that the editor seemed to really like what he had written. Even when he stated that he had no preparation for the subsequent writing direction, he took out what he thought was foreshadowing and said how he might write it. That kind of

It's hard not to think of his passion for words when he enters work mode and talks endlessly.

In the end, Su Yao no longer emphasized in person that he planned to end it here.

"Does it suck?"

After leaving the cafe, Su Yao smoked a cigarette again.

Looking at the blue sky where the clouds finally cleared and the sun appeared.

Maybe it’s true that it’s not a good work as a story, but I didn’t intend to write any good work from the beginning. It was just a consumable to relieve loneliness.

All I can say is I'm sorry. I can't live up to the fact that he took the time to say so much.

In fact, only a few people listened to it. It didn’t matter how I wrote it later.

It doesn't matter if it's a good work or a bad one.

Then, Su Yao found a random place to have lunch. Then he went to school to take required classes.

It’s been a long time since I haven’t come to class, so it’s not boring at all.

'Is that guy in love with Xia Xianyue?'

'Love? Yesterday I saw Xia Xianyue wearing a ring on her ring finger. I don't know if she is engaged or married.'

'Marriage? A few days ago, when I went to the welfare home to do social practice activities, I saw them taking their children together. They obviously have children.'

'Is it really okay to have a child at such a young age?'

'What does it matter? Su Yao doesn't have to make money anyway. What are the conditions in Xia Xianyue's family? But the marriage is so smooth if the family is not in the right place.'

'My relationship with Xia Xianyue's family is harmonious. That day I was eating noodles by the school and saw a woman lighting a cigarette for Su Yao. I thought that woman looked a bit familiar. Good guy, I searched online and it turned out to be Xia Xianyue.

Mom! I even took a photo of it, you can see...'

'Damn it! Mother-in-law lights up a cigarette! Cow!'

However, it seems that because of Xia Xianyue, I seem to have become a little more famous in college now?

But it’s hard to say whether this reputation is good or bad.

The compulsory course for the second period changed classrooms. The classroom that Su Yao was going to was currently teaching music theory.

I have nothing to do. Anyway, this class is one of my electives, so it’s okay to sneak in now.

‘3213···’

The professor was beating the beat of the drum.

Su Yao always felt that she looked at him several times with a smile on her face, but she didn't know if it was an illusion.

After listening to it for a while, I counted silently according to the metronome inside.

Um?

this···

Isn’t this where the stars are?!

Why is Where the Stars Are accepted by Dongda University as a music teaching material?!

"Pop!"

The professor clapped his hands and the classroom suddenly became quiet.

"Do you know who the composer of this song is?"

She asked the students with a smile.

“···”

And Su Yao was now completely sure that she was really looking at herself.

"I guess you never imagined that the person who composed this masterpiece is in the classroom right now."

"Wow——"

"Really or not?"

"Is there such an awesome person in our school?"

"Is it Senior Zhou?"

"This style should be done by a girl, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, you girls do everything. Do you want to ask why the expressway is not called a mother road?"

"Are you sick?"

“···”

The people around him instantly became excited.

Su Yao wanted to run away.

But the professor's eyes were already fixed on Su Yao.

"Student Su Yao, do you want to try playing it up and down? I remember that there is a piano version that was recently released and it was also signed by you."

“···”

"I'll go, where is the star written by Su Yao?"

"Hidden deeply."

"Brother, that version you played is so nice! Can you teach me how to play the harmonica?"

"No, is this song very popular? Why am I listening to it for the first time?"

"It's a niche. Last time the professor introduced it to us, I thought it was good, so I went down and listened. I've listened to it dozens of times now."

"It's really composed by Su Yao. Last time I saw the composer Su Yao in the song information, I was a little confused and thought it was the same name..."

There were those who were jealous that Su Yao had the right to choose a mate again, and there were also those who were envious of the ability to compose this kind of music. All kinds of strange sights.
To be continued...
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