My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel

You can search "My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!I, Qianshou Village Zheng, a novelist of the king rank.

Because I can't see interesting novels, I embark on the path of writing novels for myself.

After reading the book in one breath, my eyes were a bit dry, and I squeezed my eyes and closed them for a while to rest.

Then he drank a cup of barley tea and looked at the man in front of him.

I actually patronized reading, forgetting that it was in someone else's house.

Looking at the Yanlong King on the sofa next to him, he leaned softly on the sofa, as if he was asleep.

...

From her point of view, the new book written by Yanlong King is really regrettable.

Judging from the basic skills of novel writing and rhetoric application, it can be regarded as basically qualified.

It can let people read it smoothly and understand what he wants to say.

The plot design can also justify itself.

What makes Qianshou happy is that the plot is really interesting. It's been a long time since I read a novel so happily.

But I was sorry to be here, Qianshou shook his head slightly.

There are some places in the Yanlong King that can be expressed in a better way, but...

It was a pity that he turned an s-level plot into an a-level plot.

If she is asked to write, I am afraid that sales will double again next month.

However, Qianshou Cunzheng always has a smile on his face. The most rare thing in the novel is the imagination of wild horses.

Others can be practiced slowly.

If the author loses his enthusiasm, everything is useless.This is where she and Miss Fate disagree.

She smiled contentedly, with a flush of excitement on her face, this time she was right.

Holding the manuscript of the novel, Qianshou took a deep breath and looked at the Yanlong King opposite.

It feels like a "sleeping beauty".

The angular features, a British gas reservoir in the eyebrow.

There seemed to be a slight smile in his sleep.

Qianshou quietly walked over and back quietly.

Although I really want to play a prank, it is still very unfamiliar after all.

I really want to put him in a small black room and let him write novels every day.

Of course it is impossible, but if you become friends, you can read his novels in advance.

Qianshoucun Zheng showed a slight smile, and standing three meters away from Ryunosuke, he began to scream softly:

"Yanlong King, Master Yanlong King, Teacher Aragaki, Ryunosuke?"

Hearing someone calling himself dumbly, he opened his eyes.

Seeing Qianshou who was standing there looking at him was really shocked, but then he relaxed again.

I didn't expect that I actually fell asleep, hey, this is not good.

I know too much about Qianshou Village Zheng, so I feel relieved, there is no such thing as suspicion and doubt.

So I fell asleep relaxed.

He sat up and yawned softly, and said, "Have you finished reading?"

Qianshoucunzheng nodded slightly.

Long Zhisuke thought that she was also very good, but he hesitated and said, "Is there anything that can be improved?"

Unexpectedly, I was still revising other people's novels a few days ago, and today my own novel will be revised by others. It's really fickle.

Qianshou Cunzheng said according to her previous thoughts.

She looked at such a talented guy but so lazy, she didn't know how to improve her writing skills.

As I spoke, the original soft words became a little bit distressed.

Ryunosuke is also very strange. Although Qianshoucun Zheng is stern, he feels happy?

He whispered in his heart, MMP, am I a trembling M?

But when he asked how to modify the details, Qianshoucunzheng hesitated and said:

"If you want to talk about specific improvements, I can't tell you.

Because these are basic skills, if you want me to change it as you want to express, it may be completely different.

And it will bring my style deeply.

I can only recommend a few books for you to take a look at my notes.

Let me give you some typical examples.

You must practice more at ordinary times. Although writing can almost express your ideas, it will be greatly inferior.

And sometimes poor writing will limit your imagination.After all, imagination from time to time is out of thin air, but also has a realistic basis."

The two talked for a while, but it was quite reasonable.

But leaving the problem of the novel aside, the two gradually became silent.

Long Zhisuke thought for a while, and tried to ask: "Is it just a book I wrote today?"

The subtext is that there is something else?

Qianshoucunzheng suddenly remembered something, nodded and said:

"That's it, but I also bring you a message.

Do you know there are two novelists under Miss Fate?

Long Zhisuke nodded, he didn't know.

I thought that besides him and Miss Qianshou Fate, there was only one street novelist left, but I didn't expect two.

The book of that street writer and his book are often placed next to each other.

"It's all gone. I went to another editor. I'm afraid I can't be good this time. The next one is probably to deal with you."

"Me?" Long Zhisuke frowned.

To say that the person made him have to participate in the newcomer contest to publish the book, he was not very angry.

This was because he had a problem, but he just put it on the bright side.

It seems that I still have a few copies from the sales of the waist cut.Chinese under the pen www.bxzw.net

For example, 10,000 copies are required to qualify, but he only has 9,999 copies. Miss Fate passed him.

If it was cut because of a missing one, although it was in compliance with the rules, but it hurts the favor, everyone in the editorial department would also acquiesce.

It's just that it's a bit too much for that person to do this now.

It is clear that no one is available to Miss Fate, although she has such a popular writer under her hand.

But after all, this is an internal matter within the editorial department, and Seiji Chijo is not easy to intervene.

Alas, it is true, people have no intention of hurting tigers, but tigers are hurtful.

Long Zhijie silently mourned for his stupidity for three seconds, and didn't ask who his parents were.

Oh, by the way, what's this guy's name?

"Qianshou, what's his name?"

"Three lines in the plum garden." Qianshoucun Zheng hesitated and said, "It's my uncle."

"what?"

This is a bit embarrassing, Long Zhisuke said haha:

"I just need to write a good novel, and I don't care about the others."

Qianshou Cunzheng looked at Long Zhijie not caring, and said coldly:

"Have you ever thought about it? What if your novel is unsuccessful?"

"Could it be that he can still control the judges?"

Qianshou Village Zheng shook his head: "That's not enough. But he can rank you tenth when you pass the fourth round.

It is estimated that it will not be published until the end of the year. You will be hungry in the past few months, and it will be the same whether you have you or not in Miss Fate."

"That's it." Long Zhisuke was silent for a while.

If you ask your parents for help, I’m afraid it’s a bit of a bad name. After all, the other party is a reasonable operation within the rules.

This is Qianshou Cunzheng said again: "And he will also hit a stick and give a carrot, and he will probably contact you soon."

Long Zhijie was worried, but immediately chuckled again. Anyway, he wouldn't lose.

It was just the villain who was sent here and got beaten up, but he looked at Qianshou Village Zheng, this was his uncle.

Would you like to leave some feeling? After all, she told herself in advance, so as not to let herself be caught off guard.

As for Miss Fate, I am afraid that she will not take the initiative to let herself stay, she will only silently let herself choose.

Forget it, leave a whole body.

He asked Qianshou Village Zheng: "Then what do you do? Why don't you leave suddenly?"

Qianshoucun Zheng glanced at Ryunosuke and wanted to say something casually, but she was afraid of leaving a bad impression. She carefully said the reason:

"He is my uncle and has a good relationship with my father. I also said in private that I don't like being under Miss Fate.

So as soon as he drew in, my father immediately agreed.

But I am not a cool person, so I didn't agree.Father is thinking about it at home now."

I don't know if it is an illusion, but Qianshoucunzheng said the words "cool and thin" very hard.

Ryuzhisuke took a sip of barley tea, shrugged slightly, and put the cup on the table disappointedly.

He thought it was because of his thousand life that he didn't leave.

Speaking of these two people fell into silence.

Even though I said so much today, I am still at Ryunosuke's house, but in fact this is the second time the two have met.

Although Ryunosuke knows the details of Chishou Village Zheng, and after having an awkward conversation with Ayase, he has also learned how to talk.

But he didn't want to get rid of flowers, so I would be sorry for his wife and black cat.

So he didn't speak, and after a while, Qianshou Village Zheng said:

"Can you give me your phone number?"

Ryunosuke groaned.

Seeing Qianshoucunzheng lowered her head and glanced at him quietly, the two looked at each other, and she immediately lowered.

Looking at this look, do you really like me? This is too obvious, right?

He wanted to say no, but he didn't want to embarrass the girl.

He said tactfully: "I still need my mobile phone number, I can't give it to you."

Qianshou looked at Ryunosuke and blinked, and immediately understood what he meant.

Suddenly she lowered her head, unable to see her face.Must be a look of crying, right?

"No way?" Qianshou Village Zheng's voice changed a little.

She hasn't given up yet, Long Zhijie couldn't bear it, but the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain.

Ryunosuke looked away and said categorically, "Sorry."

There was another silence, and Qianshoucun said "Excuse me".

Then quickly got up and walked out the door.

Ryunosuke's hands on the table closed slightly, but still did not get up to deliver.

Alas, now I'm just sorry for you alone, and I'm sorry for both.

He knows that he has no perseverance, and people will be in love over time, and he doesn't want to do wrong things later.

After all, he still kind of likes Qianshou Village levy, so he should prevent it.

If you don't like it, it doesn't matter.

...

After Qianshou Village came out, his heart felt sour.

I just want to make friends and see his novels earlier.

Unexpectedly, it was rejected.

[Sure enough, I am not very popular.

She touched her mobile phone. She never used these electronic devices. She even wrote novels by handwriting with a pen.

Yesterday, I borrowed my father’s old cell phone and learned how to save contacts.

just……

Thinking of this, Qianshoucunzheng was once again hazy.