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Chapter 59 Patching
Ga?What's the meaning.

"You don't want to create He Yi to replace the main body, do you? Let me tell you, absolutely not! If the conflict is not handled properly, the plot will collapse."

Chen Tong took the hat aside and covered his face, "I know, it's not her."

"Who is that?"

"I'll know when the time comes, I'm so sleepy, I need to sleep, you have to watch the variety show and don't play it too loudly. If you have any problems, turn on the quiet..."

Her voice gradually became indistinct.

During the two or three hour drive, Chen Tong fell asleep in the second half.The assistant didn't dare to wake her up, and allowed Chen Tong to lean halfway against the car window. After she put on someone's coat for Deputy Director Chen, he went to hand in the materials first.

Chen Tong slept very restlessly.

Going to bed at ten o'clock and starting at seven o'clock is definitely enough sleep.Her sleepiness was largely not due to sleepiness.

Little A is obviously aware of the problem. It sits cross-legged on the parallel layer with a serious face—maybe she doesn't know that it can't get out during the time when she is "asleep".

To be precise, yes but no.

……

Chen Tong opened his eyes in his dream.

He sighed secretly, "Sure enough, I still have to act."

Words can be fabricated out of thin air, but past experiences need to leave traces, and her time must be broken and disassembled to the target time period in order to deal with the aftermath of the "superior" who disappeared mysteriously.

Now all the time is useful, and the only thing that can be taken away is sleep. Chen Tong originally wanted to take away the night, but he didn't expect that this choice was not in his hands at all.

The timeline of a hundred years ago is forcefully tearing her through the plot.

And the reason why I still have time to negotiate with Jia Sheng is thanks to the time delay between the text and reality.

If it wasn't for this delay, he would have collapsed in public. Not only did the carefully created atmosphere fail, but someone would have to help take her to the hospital.

At that time, the major media will rush to report, "The sudden death of the assistant director of "Us Undefined"..." It's embarrassing to think about it.

No, when you go back, you must ask Xiao A when he fell asleep, and knowing the length of the delay can avoid planting a hole in the same place next time.

Chen Tong's location is at the door of Grandpa Jia Sheng's house, the former boss of Dile Log Factory a hundred years ago.There was nothing to say about the wood factory at that time, it was desolate and dilapidated, the signs were all painted with white lime plaster, and with two large cracks, it was very unsightly.

Gathering up his gown, he inadvertently touched his Adam's apple.Chen Tong's eyes widened. The world line was really sophisticated, and she even made her look like a man.

Well, the reason behind it is global warming.

After trying to memorize the lines he wrote, and rehearsing many possible conflicts with Mr. Jia, Chen Tong cleared his throat and strode towards the former predecessor of Dile Log Factory, "Jia Shi Wood Factory".

At the same time, the timeline is watching both sides in fear. To some extent, it cares more about Chen Tong's situation than Little A.

This is like a machine for exchanging blood, replenishing blood from two sources until each can function normally.No matter which side crashes, the timeline is always the first to be held accountable.

Even it itself will be damaged.

The timeline of what the negotiators did was clear, and it also knew about the decentralization. Chen Tong had no reservations about it, and even changed the plot with its acquiescence.If something goes wrong, it is the source—after all, if changes are not allowed, nothing will happen.

So in order to minimize the risk, it can only select important nodes for Chen Tong to go and return quickly.

The "filling in" time is short, but it is independent of the main time.It is true that the system of an active person can freeze time, but this "sleeping" time must flow and be recorded a hundred years ago.

Who knows whether the unstable factors of the main plot will kill her during the period of losing the "guardianship" of the system.

"The timeline recited the prayer beads."

"The timeline has thrown its whisk."

"The timeline soared to English."

When Xiao A tore the crack, he saw the concrete body of the timeline holding different magical instruments and doing it.

Timeline No. 1: Brother, someone is looking for you.

Timeline No. 2: Dumb, you are No. 1.

Timeline No. 3: Hello, my name is lilei...

Little A: ...

"Lao Tzu's operatives are honestly stitching patches, are you chant sutras here?"

No. 2 swallowed: No, it's a blessing.

The three little things shook their heads together: it's a blessing!
"How did you get in here? It's important to keep it secret. Get out quickly." The boss, who was a little slower, put down the prayer beads and chased little A away.

Little A didn't move at all.

"If you don't leave, we'll call someone." Number Three shook his head and knocked on it, "Which timeline are you guys from, why are you trapped in a small body?"

"Ah, someone is here, someone is here." Number Three called the police in broken English.

No. [-] held down the two worried people, "What are you panicking, no one can come here."

"No, it's the acting writer."

Upon hearing this, Xiao A suddenly slipped back into the gap.

Number One: Good skills, by the way, what are we talking about.

No. [-]: Stupid, the deputy writer is in danger.

"But the patch isn't finished yet."

"I think you look like a patch."

"Can a half-patch be paused?"

Number two sighed, "Don't look at me, I haven't tried."

……

The driver parked the car in the underground garage; the assistant was called away by other departments after delivering the materials; among the three people traveling together, only Chen Tong was left stuck in the car seat, as lifeless as Qiu Chan.

"Xiao He, your cousin is the leader of the company, you don't have to be so restrained in doing things, sister Fu and sister He will support you if something happens, remember?"

He Can nodded, "Thank you Director Fu, ah no, Sister Fu."

Fu Yue patted the newcomer on the shoulder, this is what a newcomer should look like.As for that Chen Tong's name, hmph, it's not as big as her shoe size, so much pomp.

"Shall we drive this car?" He Can pointed to the car where Chen Tong was.

Sister Fu, the good person in his eyes, nodded, "Yes, this is the only one, this one has more people, I think your younger brother Fu and their friends are half-grown lads, and it would be too crowded to take another car .”

Little A looked coldly at a man and a woman in the parallel layer.

It's fine to use the bus for private use, but don't get in the way.

He Can was the driver, and Fu Yue was the co-driver. The car started quickly, which made the little He, who loves rock and roll, play the music happily.The configuration of a good car is good everywhere, and even the audio system is 3D stereo surround sound, which is simply amazing.

Little A clicked his tongue twice, isn't it louder than his voice when watching variety shows?If Chen Tong blames it, it will definitely appeal.

Chen Tong, who was far away in another timeline, felt his ears rumbling, and he didn't know what that bastard Little A was looking at. The bouncing rhythm made it difficult for her to calm down.

"If you have something to say, sir, you may as well speak directly." Jia Shijie, a 40-year-old Confucian businessman, has a tall and thin figure with a stooped and arched back, and his ankles are exposed in his coarse clothes.It's hard to imagine what he is insisting on, that he can't even care about food and clothing.

"This trip is to buy a piece of wood from Mr. Chen." Chen Tong respectfully bowed to it.

In addition to the noise in my ears, there is also the sound of needles threading.

The three plot lines dragged the fragments that Chen Tong had finally repaired, and twisted them tacitly through the black silk threads in his hands.

Tinkering, let's start.

(End of this chapter)