A Perfect Life Beginning as a Light Novel Writer

Chapter 50 Goodbye
Hearing Song Lingyun's voice, Xia Yan was taken aback for a moment, then regained his usual calm, and smiled at her.

"Song, Song Lingyun? Yo, long time no see. Do you have something to say hello to me?"

Seeing Xia Yan's indifferent expression and words, Song Lingyun was inexplicably angry.

After all, in Song Lingyun's heart, Xia Yan was a competitive target that had tortured her for almost three months.

At school, at home, at night, in study, she thinks.
What is Xia Yan's next work, what direction will he create, and what level of quality will the new work achieve?
Higher than Journey of Youth?

Or is it lower than Journey of Youth?

She hasn't seen Xia Yan for a month, but the name Xia Yan pops up in her mind countless times every day.

She thought that at Tang Yin's house, she and Xia Yan had met dozens of times in total, and played hundreds of game games, as if she and Tang Yin had become friends through this period of getting along.

Also through this period of getting along, how can she be regarded as half a friend with Xia Yan?
Although the competition between each other is intense.

But who knows, two people are in the same school, separated by only one teaching building, and the distance between the two classes can be walked a little faster, within 3 minutes.

For a whole month, Xia Yan never approached her once to discuss the topic of novel creation.

She is still here today pretending to meet by chance and asking Xia Yan to say something, is that his attitude?

To himself, regard him as a competitor.

But it seems that he doesn't have this idea.

"It's nothing, so can't I say hello to you?" Song Lingyun's voice was cold, but there seemed to be a trace of resentment.

Xia Yan smiled.

"of course can."

Xia Yan walked forward along the street, and Song Lingyun followed closely, walking side by side at a distance of one meter from him.

"How is your game prowess going?" Xia Yan asked suddenly.

The sunset was orange, and on the road in the evening breeze, Song Lingyun's soft hair fluttered slightly on her shoulders, and her fair side face was also covered with a layer of gold.

"Not so good." Song Lingyun's expression froze upon hearing this.

To be honest, she is not very interested in games, but she is very interested in defeating Xia Yan in the game, really. Tiehun, a two-player battle game, lacks opponents. It is far less attractive to Song Lingyun than a set of real math papers Come on funny.

"Oh, that's it! If you want to improve your game strength, you can't go fishing for three days and spend two days on the net. You have to save yourself three times a day, strive for perfection, pursue the limit, and don't let up in the slightest. Otherwise, you will always give up halfway, and it is very difficult to gain. successful."

Xia Yan had a wave of persuasive conversations about Song Lingyun, a game apprentice brought out by himself, who treated the game casually without his real person spurring him.

"." Song Lingyun, she felt that there seemed to be a flame rising in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, no one would say these words to her like criticizing poor students. .

"Listen to you, have you been playing games since the youth journey is over?" Song Lingyun asked suddenly, because Xia Yan's words reminded her of a teenager with internet addiction.

"Well, let's play occasionally."

Song Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. Fortunately, Xia Yan was sensible and knew that novel creation was the right way, so he didn't waste too much time on having fun.

"Are you writing new novels the rest of the time?"

"It's not that when I'm not playing games, I mostly watch anime. Sometimes I also watch movies, watch short videos, and watch others go fishing, chopping trees, cooking, and so on." Xia Yan sighed.

"During the serialization of Journey of Youth, I had to write chapter manuscripts every night. After finishing, I really felt relaxed."

Song Lingyun's calm expression finally changed, and his tone was a little emotional.

"What about your new novel?"

"New novel." Xia Yan said after hearing the words.

"Last week, it took a week, and it was almost finished. The plot of the first three chapters."

Xia Yan has seen the first three episodes from Yuan Qing's memory before he has heard of the name of the animation, and the novel manuscript submission to participate in the serialization meeting only needs the first three chapters of the plot
So after confirming that the new work is the unheard flower name, Xia Yan also worked overtime on weekends, and directly novelized the first three episodes of the original animation.

It took a week?

When Song Lingyun heard this, he felt a breath in his chest.

"You mean, your new novel, from conception to writing, the plot of the three chapters only took a week?"

"Almost." Xia Yan replied casually. After all, he just adapted the original work into a novel version. Without the pain of Kawen, the creation speed must be fast.

But Xia Yan immediately reacted.

Fang Ke is also a light novel writer like him. He also has experience in creating novels, and he is not a novice in the industry.

If Xia Yan doesn't want others to notice that he is too weird, then don't tell the truth.

"That's not true haha, I've been thinking about it for a long time, but it took me a week to write out the plot."

Xia Yan's tone was a little guilty.

And this guilty conscience was caught by Song Lingyun, and Song Lingyun's eyes widened.

he really?
Do you treat your new novel with such an attitude?

Song Lingyun thought about how she spent more than a month in class, absentmindedly thinking about the plot during class time, and went back at night to study novel creation knowledge crazily, conceived the world view of the new work, wrote the outline of the novel, and set it up. Flashlight to study the direction of new works creation.

There are more than [-] words of waste novel manuscripts, and there are more plot settings in the novels that have been killed in my mind, and I even lack sleep, so I need to rest and catch up during school hours.
Xia Yan
What are you doing?
"Xia Yan, if you are like this, it is very likely that the performance of your new work will be surpassed by me."

Song Lingyun was really angry, and said word by word.

But she didn't see any strange emotion in Xia Yan's eyes.

It's like...don't care.

Xia Yan, indeed, never regarded Song Lingyun as any opponent, just two authors of novels serialized in the same journal, man, how could there be so many opponents!It must not be exhausted.

It was the first time Song Lingyun felt Xia Yan's attitude towards her!

But what she wants to defeat is not Xia Yan who has a casual attitude.

It must be after he racked his brains and painstaking efforts to create his most powerful work at the current stage.In Xia Yan's contest with her with this work, she was defeated by her, and this is a true victory.

Otherwise, what's the point of defeating a work like Xia Yan's that was created in a week?
But on the other side.
Xia Yan also didn't feel that any work in the parallel world could be killed indiscriminately in Longguo.

His pleasure as a light novel writer is to spread more works of parallel worlds to this world.

Grades, income, and reputation must be very important, if you can fight for it, Xia Yan will never let it go badly.

But he can also face up to the reality, and won't make his mentality go crazy because of these things.

Although Unwen Huaming infers from the existing information that there may be a breakthrough point in the plot later, Xia Yan does not know how big the breakthrough point is, and Xia Yan does not know whether the work will be unacceptable.

It is indeed possible that Unheard Huaming lost to Song Lingyun's new work.

After seriously thinking about Song Lingyun's words, Xia Yan nodded seriously.

"Well, for most people, failure always runs through life. My words may be no exception. If you lose, then lose."

　The next chapter, a little later, about half an hour to an hour

　　
　
(End of this chapter)