MTL - When an Angst Writer Meets a Doting Writer-Chapter 16 Festival

..." Don Juan does not matter, "Friends, friends, the key time is used to use ... Hey, do you have any taboos? I will give you some hot and sour powder. ”

"You order a bowl," Xu said, smelling the rich smell in the air. "I don't eat spicy."

"You don't eat spicy, what do I order?" Tang Yanzhi protested, "Let's go, change one you want to eat."

"Nothing, you want to eat, you can order it, I can watch you eat."

"Tonight, I am taking you out to play," Tang Yanzhi turned his head and approached Xu Chi, close to his face and snorted. "Take you, come out, play, the focus is you, you! You! You! Do you understand?!"

Xu Chi was ridiculed by Tang Yinzhi. He raised his hand and pushed the face of Tang Yan’s magnified face in front of him. He said helplessly: "Understand! Understand! Understand! I understand!"

[65.]

The last two people ordered a bowl of red bean paste and sat down on the empty table on both sides of the road.

"Have you eaten before you came?"

"Eat..." The red beans boiled sweet and soft, and squinted at the satisfaction. "I cooked the bowl..."

Don Juan said: "Do you still cook noodles?"

"The face I cooked can be delicious," Xu Chizheng said. "You can't look down on me."

"Uh huh..." Tang Yuzhi's reconciliation, "Can you tell me how to cook? I can learn if I go back."

"It's very simple, first..." Xu Chi organized the language, "wash the ingredients you want to eat, and then cut into pieces..."

“Why should I cut it into a Ding?” asked Tang Yuzhi. “I can’t cut it into pieces?”

"Of course it can be... but I like to cut into small pieces, which can add some ritual feelings..."

“What is the sense of ritual?”

“The sense of rituals for cooking,” Xu said. “And then put the oil, cook the ingredients you want to eat first, pour the water after cooking, and finally put the noodles in and cook.”

Tang Yanzhi said with a smile: "So this is a pot of stew?"

"How is this..." Xu Chi listened to Tang Yinzhi’s words and finally made a mistake. He became angry and said: "How do you deliberately lift the bar with me!"

Tang Xiaozhi's smile was still not stunned. Xu Chi looked at Tang Yanzhi's face and almost laughed into the bowl, and he laughed.

"We are so bored..."

"Then we said it was not boring." Tang Yanzhi smiled and asked while eating red bean paste: "Talk about your unhappiness?"

Xu Chi looked up, holding a barbecue, milk tea, octopus burning couple or friends in front of him one by one, he squinted at the scene in front of his eyes and said: "You haven't known it already?"

"What do I know?"

Xu Chi turned and looked at Tang Yuzhi: "You know that I am also writing."

"Well?" Xu Chi’s words made him feel awkward in his heart. "If I don't know?"

"I don't know if it doesn't matter..." Xu Chi stirred the red bean paste. "Now I told you, you know."

Tang Yizhi did not deny, "Well, I did know it. I didn't expect you to be dull. Some aspects are quite smart."

"Please..." Xu said with awkwardness, "I am only dull, I am not stupid."

Tang Yanzhi followed the words of Xu Chi. "When did you feel that I knew?"

"When you sent me home yesterday... I asked a question like this, you are so smart, I think I can guess it with a little thought?"

"So your unhappy is?"

"Since you are so smart, can you guess if you guess?"

"Okay..." One of Tang Yan began to analyze in a serious way. "The author's troubles are nothing more than two kinds of works, readers, so your troubles are from the works? How? Calvin?"

Xu Chi looked at him with a sly expression.

"Okay is not..." Tang Yan’s heart is leading the gods. "That is the reader’s problem. What happened? Someone married you?"

Xu Chi put down the spoon, and the metal made a crisp sound when he hit the bowl. He sighed long and said: "In fact, I don't want to say it. I feel more emotional when I say more. Glass heart, boring, you are in the car. I understand the truth with me, but I can't care. Can you understand? These are subconscious behaviors, just like knee reflexes. Maybe my brain has not responded to the feelings of grievances. Spread up, I have no way to control it."

Tang Zhizhi knows and asks: "What type of text are you writing?"

"Contrary to yours, abuse."

"Red?"

“Not red, there have been more readers in the near future.”

One of Don Juan’s affirmative voices, “So there are more readers and more negative comments. These comments make our Xu Chi classmates unhappy.”

Xu Chi stared at the silence of Tang Yin, not saying no or not.

"That's it..." Tang Yanzhi said for a moment, "We take a look."

"What?"

"On the matter of writing a text, when you first started writing, you only have one person. You write and write, but you find that no one is reading your text. You don’t receive a comment every day when you open the website. You are very sad, very sad. At this time, your idea is to have a reader who can read your text and leave a comment to prove that he has seen it."

"and then?"

"Then slowly, more and more people look at your work, they leave a message, reward, reminder, you are very happy, very happy, but at the same time there are some negative comments, you are also These negative comments are annoying."

"Ok......"

"But at this time, you think about it. Compared with your original thoughts, isn't your goal achieved? You only want one reader to look at your text, but then you have harvested hundreds or thousands. Readers, some even become your fans, do you say you earned?"

"You are this..." Xu Chi was shocked by Tang Yanzhi's remarks, "Are you not a reason?"

"How can I ignore this?" Tang Yanzhi asked. "Do you think about it, what is the meaning of what I said?"

Tang Yanzhi continued: "People are greedy, they stand taller and want more. They want more and at the same time want to make themselves more perfect, so at this time someone said that you are not good for you. The psychological gap will become very big and it will become very sad and sad, but if you think about your original purpose, you may feel better in your heart."

"Can we do this?" Tang Yanzhi paused. "Those comments... You think so, you don't lose money, you boast a blood."

"Do you not lose money, boast a blood to earn?" Xu Chi slowly read it out.

"Just say those negative comments, whether you read all of this article or just read the beginning, even if he only read a word, but he left a comment, your initial purpose is not achieved? You only want one Readers, are you not owned? Are you not losing? Let's say those positive comments. When you have readers, they also affirm your work. Are you earning blood?"

"You are really..." Xu Chifu smiled and said, "You are really a strong word..."

"Whether it's a strong word or not..." Tang Yanzhi slowly laughed. "I asked you if you think so, is there any good point?"

The red bean paste in the bowl has become warm, and Xu has licked his own hair and said with a little irritability: "How are you so powerful... I found that I am going to be brainwashed by you, I even think I am going to be you. Convince..."

"Things have two sides. I just like to look at the problem from another angle. Even the commercialization of the circle we mentioned before, you have to say that only commercialization can make this circle survive for a long time..." Tang Yizhi Suddenly changed the topic, "You should have some fixed fan groups?"

Xu Chi thought about it and said, "I don't know if there are any fan groups. I only know that there are two fans who seem to like me very much."

"What kind of fan?"

"Two little girls..." Xu Chi described, "A special sensibility, a particularly rational, but very interesting people, I feel very lucky to know them."

Tang Yanzhi’s words and stops, "I..."

"Tang Yuzhi..." Xu Chi looked at him as if he suddenly figured it out. He gave a sigh of relief and said slowly: "I think you are right..."

His mouth slowly rose. "You said this? I am not always earning?"

Don Juan nodded. "Every day is blood."

The two looked at each other and finally laughed.

"Don Xizhi, I think we seem to be... quite good? A lot of things are quite good."

"Yes......"

After all, what the world expects is no more than a "good thing" that you said to me.

[66.]

I am so bitter: [image]

Tingting: Did the male **** go out to play at night! ! what is this! !

Xu Chifa’s photo is an empty cup of fried yogurt. He replied to Tingting: Go out to eat with friends, this is fried yogurt.

Tingting replied that I am so bitter: ah ah, I also like to eat! !

I am very sweet: Have fun! !

I am so bitter, I am very sweet. I am very happy.

I am very sweet, replied to me, bitter: the male **** slept in the ducks at night~

I am so bitter, I am very sweet. Oh.

the other side.

Don Juan: Is it home?

Xu Chi: It is here.

Don Juan: Don't code too late at night, remember to go to bed early.

Tang Wei