The first rebel of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1742 The fear of being dominated
"Xu Hui, if you have anything to say, please feel free to say it." King Luo Bin asked.

Now his attitude towards Xu Hui has also changed.

At the same time, he didn't dare to have any thoughts about her.

"I read yesterday's article!" Xu Hui said.

King Luo Bin was startled, and read the article.

There are some fictitious plots in that article.

Xu Hui came to him, wouldn't it be to question him, right?
"Yesterday's article was written by me, I thought of it, and the story behind it is purely fictitious, don't take it seriously! This is also done by me alone, and has nothing to do with the people in the Literature Department. If you want to punish, punish me."

King Luo Bin was a little scared when he spoke.

He thought that people came here to punish him.

This was also his first reaction.

When Xu Hui heard this, he burst out laughing.

"When did I say I'm going to punish you? And I don't have the power to punish you! What's on your mind all day long?"

"Isn't it?"

Maybe Xu Hui was too cold yesterday.

That's why King Luo Bin felt that this woman should not be approached.

"Am I really that fierce? I think you seem to be afraid of me?"

"This……"

This is a sending proposition.

If it was true, then Xu Hui became a real murderer and hit herself, then Li Yin would still turn towards her.

After all, it is his woman.

If it is not, then King Luo Bin has to endure her cold gaze.

"Is it difficult to answer?"

"This!"

"Okay, I won't ask you this anymore. I came to you today because I have something to ask you!"

"Please?" King Luo Bin thought he had heard wrong.

How could it be please?

Could it be that he heard it wrong.

"you……"

"What? Is it surprising?"

Xu Hui was also generous, but King Luo Bin seemed a lot more stingy.

"No...no, I was thinking too much."

"Okay, let's get straight to the point."

Xu Hui said.

"You say!"

"I read your article yesterday, it's very good, but..."

Speaking of but, King Luo Bin's heart skipped a beat.

This is the question of the parties involved.

Once it comes to but, nothing good will happen.

This is where the acumen of a literati lies.

"But what? Tell me!" He asked worriedly.

"A few suggestions!"

"A few more suggestions?"

King Luo Bin was frightened.

What time, how many suggestions is that, wouldn't it be said that the suggestions are longer than your own article?

"Yes, what time will I say?"

"Say it! Say it!"

"First, it's too short. Are your articles so short? It's not enough to read! I counted, and it's only over 2000 words, and it's over after a few glances. I hope you can write [-] words! One day! Understand ?"

"what?"

King Luo Bin was shocked, and even disliked his short writing. You know, this will be a small novel in the future, and the number of words will be a lot at 2-3 thousand.

And it took him one night to write it, and when it was printed the next day, he had to proofread the manuscript for a long time.

As soon as Xu Hui came here, he asked himself to write ten thousand days, and let no one live.

Even if he writes all day long, he can't write that much.

And I have other things to deal with.

But Xu Hui ignored his expression.

Instead, he continued: "Second, can I see the second article tomorrow?"

"This, it may not work. The first attempt was inspired, so soon, it will be very difficult for the second article to surpass the first one!"

Xu Hui didn't care that much.

"I don't care, if it doesn't come out tomorrow, I'll ask you for it! It doesn't matter if it's not printed! Do you understand? Anyway, I want to see it first-hand!"

It takes a day to write [-] characters, but you can read it several times within half an hour.

It's not equal.

I didn't expect Xu Hui to be such a person.

"Huh? You can't do this."

King Luo Bin was depressed.

"Third, there are some plots in it, I want to write like this."

"what?"

King Luo Bin didn't understand, is Xu Hui still in charge?
What are you doing?
Shouldn't the plot come to mind?
However, in order to know what Xu Hui thinks.

King Luo Bin still asked, "How do you want to write it?"

"What time will I say..."

"What time is it……"

King Luo Bin appeared.

This woman is not easy to handle.

There are a few big dots, and there are still a few small dots inside.

Every bit can give him a headache.

"Don't you take your notes? You'll forget it." Xu Hui looked at King Luo Bin and said.

"Take, take, take!"

King Luo Bin began to find his own pen, which was given to him by Li Yin.

He also took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

These cultural people will bring paper and pens when they go out.

"Then I said it!"

"Please say!"

King Luo Bin is going crazy.

But at this time, what can be done.

"First, the plot between me and my husband needs to be a little bit more, and there are also intimate actions, you know?"

"But……"

Although everyone wants to see these plots.

But more is foreshadowing.

The bedding is in place.

It happened naturally.

If a lot of text is piled on these plots, it will not look good.

"But what? Is there a problem?"

"no problem."

King Luo Bin didn't dare to say anything.

If there are more of them, then you have to write more words.

Like Xu Hui said more than [-] words.

Why is this literature so difficult to do?

Do not!
Not so, but why is he writing these things.

Although he flattered Li Yin, although he became famous, he was valued by Li Yin, and also valued by Li Yin's five wives. This is very important.

Li Yin's energy is limited.

There are many people who get his reuse.

But the five wives value him, which means that his status will only continue to rise.

After all, five people spoke for him.

Although these things make him feel satisfied.

But it was controlled by Xu Hui.

The feeling of being dominated made him very uncomfortable.

Not pain, but fear.

"second……"

Xu Hui has many ideas.

What I said was all about the plot of the sweet text.

More childish expressions.

This kind of expression needs to be polished by King Luo Bin to make it better.

The two of you talked to each other and communicated constantly.

King Luo Bin's paper was almost full.

He is probably going to work overtime next.

He has never been as tired doing literature as he is today.

Finally, Xu Hui finally finished speaking.

"Okay, that's all, you finish writing, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Xu Hui finally said.

How could King Luo Bin dare to eat it?

Maybe I went to dinner and asked myself to write the third article.

At this time, he wanted to leave here early.

So, he said: "Xu Hui, there are a lot of these, I will go back and write carefully! Let's take time to eat, after all, I have a basketball game in a few days!"

At this time, the basketball team of the literature department has entered the quarterfinals.

King Luo Bin was very busy.

"Oh? Let me just say, where have I seen you, so you play basketball, yes, you play very well!"

"Where is!"

King Luo Bin was afraid that Xu Hui would say something again.

"If there is nothing else, I will go and change it first! Farewell!"

After that, he left in a hurry.

No time for Xu Hui to react at all.

"What a strange person."

Xu Hui murmured.

(End of this chapter)