As a top star, I only want to eat soft rice

However, Jiang Chen had already opened the car door and lay down.

Several women stood in the yard for a while.

In the end, they could only shake their heads helplessly.

After pulling Su Luowei, they walked towards the car together.

Two cars.

Xu Mengyao was going back to school in the same direction as Yan Xuexin, so after saying goodbye to everyone, she smiled and got into Yan Xuexin's car.

The other car was Jiang Chen and Su Luowei's seven-seater nanny car.

Xu Jingchu was responsible for driving.

She naturally opened the driver's door and sat in.

In a nanny car like this, the two seats in the middle are generally the most comfortable.

Usually when Su Luowei and Jiang Chen go out together, they will sit here.

However, at this moment, Su Luowei looked at Jiang Chen who was lying lazily on the seat, but she snorted coldly, opened the door of the passenger seat directly, and sat on it.

Jiang Chen's behavior just now made her a little angry, so she didn't want to sit with Jiang Chen.

Gong Yiyi was the only one left in the yard.

She also wanted to sit in Jiang Chen's car, but at this moment, she looked at Jiang Chen in the back seat with a slightly frowned brow.

Because Jiang Chen was lying lazily on the chair near the door, his two feet occupied the aisle, so it was difficult for her to get in the car.

"Hey, stinky salted fish, put your feet away!"

She snorted coldly and said to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen looked up and saw Gong Yiyi, with a strange expression:

"Gong Yiyi, are you mistaken? This is not the car going to the kindergarten. We are going home."

Gong Yiyi's delicate face blushed slightly when she heard this.

She knew that Jiang Chen was mocking her for getting lost just now. She gritted her teeth and said:

"I have just told Luo Wei that we haven't seen each other for a long time and have a lot to say, so we will sleep together these days."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment:

"You sleep together? What about me?"

Gong Yiyi snorted coldly and pouted: "How should I know?"

Jiang Chen looked at Su Luowei with some doubts, but the little girl was angry at this time and ignored him.

So, he could only helplessly retract his feet and let Gong Yiyi get in the car.

.......

The car started slowly.

But the atmosphere in the car was a bit weird.

Su Luowei was angry and didn't talk to Jiang Chen.

Gong Yiyi naturally wouldn't pay any attention to Jiang Chen.

The whole journey seemed a bit dull.

Jiang Chen scratched his head, somewhat confused.

How come things became a bit strange when he came out to smoke a cigarette?

What was going on?

Although the little girl didn't approve of my writing before, she never persuaded me to give up like today.

Could it be that the little girl found out that I have been lazy at home for three years?

No, no.

This can't go on.

Jiang Chen immediately became alert.

Although with his ability, he can easily slack off no matter what job he does.

But writer is the most ideal profession in his mind.

No constraints, no pressure.

You can stay at home anytime and anywhere.

And no matter what outrageous things you do, there are reasons to explain.

This job seems to be born for slacking off and being lazy.

It's not an exaggeration to call it a god-level gigolo job.

So, such a job must not be thrown away!

.......

After more than half an hour, the car slowly stopped downstairs of the villa.

Jiang Chen was the first to get out of the car.

After saying hello to Su Luowei, he walked towards the gate of the villa without looking back.

He almost forgot that his novel had not been updated today.

It was already past seven o'clock, so he had to hurry up!

In the yard.

Su Luowei looked at Jiang Chen's hurried back, angry and helpless.

Jiang Chen just told her that he was going to the studio to write something and might be busy until late, so he asked her to go to bed first.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was still completely immersed in writing.

She sighed with grievance and sadness in her heart, and then turned to look at Gong Yiyi:

"Yiyi, Jiang Chen doesn't seem to want to give up writing at all, what should I do?"

"Is there any other way to make him give up writing?"

Gong Yiyi and Xu Jingchu moved her suitcase down together.

Hearing this, she glanced coldly in the direction of Jiang Chen, then frowned slightly.

Let Jiang Chen give up writing?

In her

In her heart, she also felt that Jiang Chen was not suitable to be a writer.

This guy, he has no talent at all, but he is still trying to be a writer.

He has no self-awareness at all.

In the past, Su Luowei always depended on Jiang Chen.

So, she couldn't say anything, and could only ridicule him when they met.

But at this moment, she really thought of a way...

She supported her pretty chin with her hand, thought about it, and said:

"This is very simple, just make him realize that he really has no talent for writing."

The threshold for the profession of writer is actually not high.

Nowadays, many people can write stories as long as they pick up a pen.

But the biggest obstacle to becoming a qualified writer is persistence.

There are too few people who can persist on the road of writers.

Many people choose to give up halfway for various reasons.

She remembered very clearly that when she first started writing novels, she was in a bad mood for a while and wanted to give up.

Especially seeing a girl younger than me who can easily write a novel with better results, this feeling is really too discouraging...

Many people who want to be writers give up after being discouraged.

Su Luowei's expression was a little tangled: "But...how can we make Jiang Chen realize it? He doesn't listen to what we say."

Gong Yiyi smiled, opened her red lips, blinked her eyes and said: "Don't worry, I have a way. After a while, it seems that there will be a national youth writer exchange meeting in Shanghai. When the time comes, we will take him to participate."

"I will arrange some young authors to have a good chat with Jiang Chen in advance, so that he can realize the gap between himself and other authors, and maybe he can give up the idea of ​​​​persisting in writing."

Writers' exchange meeting?

Su Luowei was stunned when she heard it.

"Will this... work?"

"Of course!"

Gong Yiyi smiled and pinched her cheek, saying:

"That's because you're not a writer, and you don't realize how talented these writers are now."

"This young writers exchange conference invites all top literary students who graduated from major prestigious universities."

"To be honest, if it weren't for the invitation from the organizer, I wouldn't want to go. It's really stressful to be with that group of literary geniuses."

"In front of them, Jiang Chen will definitely realize that with his own abilities, he still has a long way to go to become a qualified writer."

"Okay..."

Su Luowei hesitated for a while and nodded.

........

Jiang Chen returned to his studio.

Turn on the computer directly.

He didn't log in to the Huaxia Literature Forum to check his data all day today.

If Gong Yiyi hadn't mentioned it suddenly during dinner.

He didn't know that his "Those Years, We Blow the Lights Together" had actually won the first place in the popularity list.

It's only been four days.

Isn't the speed of increase too fast?

Or are the girls in this world really that boring?

He clicked on the background of the Writer Center.

He was a little surprised to find that the number of readers of "Those Years, We Blow Out the Light Together" has risen to 390,000, and the number of people who added it to the bookshelf has reached 140,000.

He ranked first in all four lists of the "Female Literature Writing Competition".

Especially the popularity list.

He took a look at the data.

In the morning, the book "The Wrong Table for Blind Date, the Domineering President's Vest Can't Be Hidden" was still struggling to hold on to the first place.

But after lunch time, it was directly squeezed off the top of the list by the unstoppable "Those Years, We Blow Out the Light Together".

And at present, the popularity gap between the two books is still widening.

Jiang Chen clicked on the homepage of "The Wrong Table for Blind Date, the Domineering President's Vest Can't Be Hidden".

I found out that this is a female romance novel that has been updated for more than 40 days and is very popular.

The author should be Gong Yiyi, and you can tell from her pen name: Gong Zhong Yi Ren.

If I hadn't met him, this book might have really become popular.

But now...

Humph.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and with a cruel smile, he closed the homepage of this book.

Now, no matter who dares to stand in front of him, they will be ruthlessly ravaged.

Gong Yiyi is no exception.

.......