075 Done!(1/2)
On the computer screen in the room, Xiao Gao danced with a serious look.
"So, that's what the plot is."
"Unlike anime movies, the text cannot intuitively show a sluggish picture."
"But use words to seduce the readers' imagination."
"For example, I will write you a paragraph on the spot...you can read..."
[Neighbor's girlfriend raised her feet in black stockings and gently tapped on the tip of her wild dog's nose.]
【Blushing and said with a panting.】
【“I… don’t hate this…”】
【“If you like it… just help me take it off…”】”
【“Don’t…Don’t touch the soles of your feet…I hate…I don’t even have toys…”】
["Where are you touching...ah...um...are you secretly licking a wild dog..."]
Li Yan has long been holding a strong man in his head.
"Enough!!!"
"You're too awkward to step on the horse!!"
"I don't like this!!"
"You are the cancer of the sailing!!"
"Hahaha." Xiaogao laughed, "That's what it means, but be careful, you can't describe more physically, you must think about how to render it indirectly~"
"Um……"
Li Yan kept the words of Xiaocai without changing his face.
By the way, the "black stockings" were changed to white.
Then he nodded and said.
"You can also remember the boy's love psychology."
"First of all, they are stallion type. They don't let go of all women with names. If you compare fantasy, it's probably the feeling of invincible and cool writing. Teacher Xiaogao's style is here, so don't go this way."
"Then there is a delicate type, getting along with each other bit by bit, making sure you are sure of each stage before you can take further actions. This is more like a steady and steady fairy tale text, the feeling of "The Immortal Cultivation of the Immortals."
"Then the scumbag type, who uses her extraordinary social experience to frequently tease and test the other party. This kind of impression is similar to a fast-paced systematic and cool article, crushing all living beings like cheating."
"There is a straight man in the end. Women will only affect his speed of drawing the sword. This way, it will be more funny, but it will also fade the sourness and pleasure of love."
"Well... I am the last one. In my eyes, women are just men who are more troublesome to communicate."
"Anyway, it must be fine for Teacher Xiaogao to take the delicate route."
"Yeah, yeah, I've all been recorded." Xiao Gaoduoduoxi covered her mouth and giggled, "Really? Is the Wild Dog a straight man in steel?"
“It’s true.”
"So, if the plot just now was written by a wild dog teacher, it would turn out to be... 'Are you sick? Move your stinky feet away.'"
“That’s how it is.”
"Hi, it's not like this in "Script Killing"~"
"It's getting late, my neighbors are urging me to have a meal."
"Ahhaha, then don't bother." Xiaogao touched her phone and waved her hands and smiled, "If the Wild Dog teacher needs it, you can ask me to customize the plot with your neighbor."
"No! You should ask me to customize the dialogue of the straight steel man."
"Haha, that's it~ Looking forward to the next exchange, bye"
"Bye-Bye."
After closing the video, Li Yan stretched.
By the way, I took out the description of Xiaocai and learned it.
Um……
Something is a little bit.
All kinds of astringent plots are available at will...
How many books do you have to read?
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
A knock on the door sounded.
Li Yan was shocked.
I always feel that the door knocks on today is particularly murderous.
He quickly closed Q and ran to open the door.
Fortunately, that was an illusion just now.
Lin Shanpu asked, tilting his head around the cat apron as before.
"Food?"
"Food!"
...
In a three-story villa in the north of the city, the white horse was lying on the floor mat, raising his legs high and reading novels on the Pad.
Li Gefei sat on a chair by the window, enjoying the garden view, and silently savoring the tea made by his aunt.
After a while, the white horse's legs finally dropped.
"Have you finished reading?" Li Gefei asked.
"No." Baima turned the page silently, "just make sure that all the liquefied suppository flowed in."
“…”
I don't know how long it took, Baima threw down the Pad and covered his forehead and looked at the ceiling.
After a moment, the white horse suddenly jumped up and walked wildly in the room.
From time to time, he still murmured to himself, like Voldemort was chanting a mantra, and he had no idea what he was saying.
He was already disheveled and disheveled, but now he looked like a completely crazy person.
Li Gefei didn't dare to speak or move, and just drank tea and watched it.
Sudden!
Bang!
The white horse slapped the glass on the window with a palm, turning his head brightly.
"It's done!"
Li Gefei's heart was shocked and he stood up tremblingly: "Please say!"
The white horse grabbed his head and gestured like a child talking on a fairy tale.
"Cultivate the truth!"
"If you change it to cultivation, you will live together."
Li Gefei was confused, "How do you say this?"
The white horse only raised his hand and posed a little on Li Gefei's forehead.
"fool."
"Science fiction science fiction."
"Corres are bones, and phantoms are meat."
"Use science to set, write stories with fantasy."
"First create a scientific skeleton and regenerate the flesh and blood of the story."
"What's the trouble with the sauce sauté?"
"The flesh and blood are not in harmony."
"His writing style and writing style are the most hard-working battle."
"His setting is science fiction, but it is science with extremely high reading threshold."
"It's like mixing toothpaste and rice together, and the genius can swallow it."
“How to do it?”
“Swap toothpaste for hot sauce.”
"Replace the scientific concepts in it one by one with cultivation."
To be continued...