C1 The Golden Stone of Jin Cheng Is Opened

Xia Youyou was looking through her savings in a small room that was 12 square meters. The little remaining living expenses made her frown.

She was about to pay the rent again and still had to send it back to her mother. How could she live with this little money?

Before she could even sigh, she was interrupted by the ringtone of her phone. Xia Youyou was depressed and picked up without looking.

"Xia, You, You!" The sharp voice slowly sounded, immediately making Xia Youyou think of the landlord's 90kg fat body. A lion-like mane, smiling like a fox, narrowed his eyes. She unconsciously shivered.

"Miss Xia, are you uncomfortable with your menses this month, or are you going to Somalia for a business trip and not coming back? Or is it because your aunt and uncle got into a car accident, so you can't pay the rent?"

Xia Youyou immediately pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly and smiled apologetically, "Mrs. Landlord, I will definitely pay the rent on time. When my new article passes the editor's review, I will have money."

The landlady coldly snorted, "Miss Xia, it's not that I'm talking about you. Young people should be more realistic. With your talent, you still want to be a writer?"

"I know, I know. Thank you, Mrs. Landlord, for being magnanimous. I will not let you down. I will definitely pay the rent on time. Just like that, I need to contact the editor. Goodbye, Mr. Landlord."

Xia Youyou hung up the phone neatly and then turned it off. Only then did she let out a deep breath.

She did not have the talent to write. She had heard this sentence thousands of times. However, her enthusiasm for writing did not decrease at all. It was not only because she really loved writing, but also because of the small wish in her heart.

From the moment Xia Youyou remembered, her mother had always told Xia Youyou a story of a young lady falling in love with a famous poet and abandoning everything to follow a man to a faraway place.

As Xia Youyou gradually became sensible, she understood that the main characters of this story were her parents.

Every time her mother gently looked at her and told this story, she would always lovingly stroke Xia Youyou's long hair and say, "Our family has inherited father's good genes. We can definitely write wonderful articles. That way, your father will also be proud of you, and he will return to our mother and daughter's side."

Hence, from that moment on, Xia Youyou made up her mind. She must make a name for herself on the road of writing, for no other reason. She only hoped that one day when she became famous, she could let her father return to her mother and her side. The family of three lived happily.

If it wasn't for this reason, why would she write a novel without knowing the immensity of heaven and earth, drain all her brain cells, and spend all her time writing all kinds of stories that were always riddled with holes by editors?

In one breath, she drank the cold water on the table and patted her own cheek. "Xia Youyou, wake up! Success is not far away!"

"Head Editor, Editor. Are you free now? I thought of another opening. Please help me take a look, Sir. "

Xia Youyou very obediently typed this sentence on QQ. She glanced at the beginning that she had just thought of and anxiously waited for the editor's reply.

This time, she wrote after reading a lot of novels. She hoped that there would be a good result.

In just a moment, a word flashed in QQ. It was very straightforward.

"Speak!"

Xia Youyou immediately copied the beginning that she had thought of.

"The male lead is an authoritative gynecologist in 'A' City. He gradually realized that he is less and less interested in women. Once, when he was having sex with his girlfriend, he was dumped by a woman because he was not good enough. The male lead was depressed and got drunk. He was saved by his female pig feet and friends. After the dancers and sisters who lived next to the pig trotters found out about the male lead's identity, they asked the pig trotters to let the male lead treat him. The pig trotters were forced to agree..."

Before Xia Youyou could finish sending the message, the editor's head immediately jumped up and down, and a series of questions flashed past.

" Is the male lead the CEO? "

"Why is the female lead and friend the one who saved the male lead? Can't the female lead save herself? Why do you want a female partner? "

" Never heard of birds of a feather flock together? There's a dancer living next door. How high can the female lead be?"

Xia Youyou looked at the series of questions. Although she had long gotten used to her own proposals being only used to objecting, she still felt a chill in her heart.

She thought for a while and wrote, "Sir, dancers can also be very noble. The male lead can also be the CEO. The male lead was set to be a gynecologist. The main reason was to let the male lead get used to the female body. This way, he can become less and less interested in the female body..."

"Who did you write it for? If it was for you, I have no objections. Think about it carefully, I'm busy... "

The editor coldly threw another sentence at Xia Youyou, causing her heart to immediately turn cold.

With a click, the editor's profile picture flashed and turned into a busy state.

Xia Youyou clicked open the beginning of her new outline and let out an extremely aggrieved sigh. "Must a dancer be not noble? Hee Huahua lives next door to me. Even if she is a dancer, she is also very noble. Does a CEO have to be very arrogant? I see that in reality, those presidents are all short and rich. There is no such thing as high, rich, and handsome. "

However, if they don't write it, they won't have money. This month, they are still hoping to buy a book to save themselves.

Xia Youyou sighed deeply again. She opened the page again and seriously thought about it. Just as she was in so much pain that she was about to pull her hair to hang up, the QQ of the editor flashed again.

"Xia Youyou! I am really disappointed in you! I have told you so much and said so much. Why didn't you absorb any of it? I feel that all my efforts have been in vain. It's completely right. No, I'm talking to an iron staff."

"I've read the draft I submitted yesterday. Is it really that difficult to ask you to roll in bed? Look at what you're rolling in? If I ask you to be more meticulous, then you can just give me a bunch of nonsense. If I ask you to be more precise, then you can give me a dry one. "

Xia Youyou looked at the words that kept jumping out of the screen. She bit her lower lip tightly. Her ten fingers were slightly trembling on the keyboard, but she could not type a single word.

Perhaps it was because Xia Youyou did not say a word for a long time, the editor paused. He typed, "I won't talk about you. I have a bad breath. I will talk to you. If I hurt your glass heart again, I really don't know what to do with you. Go and read more of Lin Ziyan's novels and see how he wrote them. "

With a click, the editor left the status quo again.

Xia Youyou looked at the name on the screen with some hesitation.

Lin Ziyan, this editor had mentioned the name in front of her countless times. This was the most popular gold medal screenwriter and novelist in A City, a person who stood out among the great waves of writers. He was so mysterious that he did not have a photo of him. It was said that he had many mysterious identities and backgrounds that even paparazzi could not find out.

Xia Youyou had read his novel, and even a rookie like her could see it. Lin Ziyan's writing was really good. The structure was meticulous and full of characters. The conversation was interesting and the plot was fresh. However, even though she had read so many of Lin Ziyan's novels, but it still doesn't look like it's going to work out.

Xia Youyou pondered. If she could not read too much, then... should she look for Lin Ziyan to learn from him personally?

Just as she was thinking, the editor's QQ flashed and he threw down a string of numbers. "Lin Ziyan's number, add it and learn well."

Xia Youyou's tightly clenched lips relaxed and the corners of her lips lifted up happily.

"Thank you, Editor. I knew you were good to me."

"Get lost, get lost, don't delay my review."

Xia Youyou's smile became even brighter. She reached out and found Lin Ziyan's QQ number. She needed to answer a few questions to add him as a friend. Xia Youyou clicked on it.

"Have you seen my work?"

"Yes."

"[Which one do you like the most?]"

"CEO's Doppelganger."

"Why do you like this one?"

"It's full of romantic feelings, fulfilling the imagination of the masses."

"Do you know me?"

"[I don't understand.]"

"「 Then why do you add me? 」"

"In order to learn."

Just as Xia Youyou finished typing, a line of words immediately popped up on QQ: I do not accept apprentices, farewell forever.

Xia Youyou looked at the computer screen that suddenly turned black and her dull brain did not react for a long time. By the time she realized what was going on, the computer had already automatically rebooted.

"Oh my god!" Xia Youyou cried out in shock. First of all, she was worried about checking her laptop. This was her only valuable asset and the only person she could afford to eat. She could not afford to lose it.

"This is Lin Ziyan's doing? What do you mean?" Xia Youyou muttered to herself and clicked on QQ to add her friend.

"Have you seen my work?"

"No!"

"[I will not talk to anyone who disrespects my work. Farewell!]"

Xia Youyou looked at the computer that was rebooted and felt a surge of anger rush to her head and almost fainted on the spot.

Who was this person?

Xia Youyou bit her lips tightly and stubbornly clicked open QQ to add her friend again. The golden stone of Jin Cheng was opened. She must add Lin Ziyan as a friend!