I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

The next day, Du Caige got up listlessly at noon.

The original owner's health was so bad that after staying up for a little while, his body seemed to fall apart, his whole body was sore and his head was swollen.

In fact, the original owner's figure is quite good, and he should be exercising regularly, dressing to be thin, and undressing with meat.

The reason for this weakness may be due to older age, or it may be due to the long-term use of antidepressants.

Du Caige washed up with great effort, went downstairs to eat a bowl of hot rice noodles, and it took him an hour and a half to come back to complete today's 10,000-word basic task.

If you do the math, Zhu Xian's complete book is 1.5 million words, and he spends 2 hours a day writing 10,000 words, and he can finish it in less than half a year.

It's really good money.

After thinking about it, Du Caige shook his head again. No, you can't be so salty.

Obviously, you can code for 10 hours a day, code out 50,000 words, and finish writing in 30 days, and then start copying the next book. How can people salt fish to such an extent?

Then he turned on the player and started playing music, and took out the book he hadn't finished yesterday from the shelf.

It's a pity that I was originally a salted fish. I occasionally turned it over and continued to bask in the sun.

Towards the evening, he spent another 2 hours, slowly typing 10,000 words, and then logged on to the "Creation Chinese Network" to check the review progress.

Sure enough, it has been approved.

But I haven't signed a contract yet. I don't know if the editor here doesn't approve it, or I haven't seen this book yet.

Du Caige was a little worried.

After all, the aesthetics of each world are different, and the aesthetics of each culture are also different. Even the same country and the same culture have different aesthetics in different eras.

On Earth, "Zhu Xian" was created in 2003 and ended in 2007.

If it appears in 2019 and 2020, many of the plots in it are estimated to be considered poisonous by readers and abandon the book, and Xiao Da will also be sprayed into autism by readers.

But... after all, this is "Zhu Xian". It's impossible not to sign a contract, right?

Thinking like this, Du Caige uploaded Chapter 4 "Shocking Change", and then closed the page and continued to fish.

Just after picking up the book for a few lines, there was a hurried knock on the door.

The word "knock" is inaccurate, and the accurate description is that someone slammed the door hard at the door, and the movement was very rapid.

who is it?

Du Caige has been here for a few days. Except that he was knocked on the door that day to ask for a debt, he has never been knocked on the door, and he doesn't know a neighbor.

Are the debt collectors here again?

"Here!" Du Caige was a little nervous, he put down the book, and then slowly went over to open the door.

The door is a very old-fashioned marble lock that can be easily pried open by just a few wires for a veteran.

As he opened the door, Du Caige instinctively thought: Change the door lock quickly, or it will be stolen sooner or later.

Soon he smiled wryly and shook his head: What is there worth stealing at home?

After the door opened, a long-haired girl stood there, dragging a brown suitcase.

She was expressionless, her eyes were indifferent, she raised her head and looked at Du Caige.

Du Caige immediately committed an occupational disease, and made a judgment within 0.1 seconds: born with a star face, it is very suitable for filming.

This girl is exaggeratedly beautiful, with big bright eyes that are black, like black gemstones inlaid on warm white jade; a palm-sized melon-seed face, rosy lips that are extremely lustrous, and full lips.

Although the figure is not yet mature, the pair of peerless long legs is still very visually impactful.

The style is actually very ordinary, and the down jacket and jeans with a very affordable price are worn on her body, but she wears the feeling of top luxury.

It seems that because of her existence, the ordinary clothes have become shiny.

Du Caige had contact with many big stars in his previous life,

He had to admit: If only she had no makeup, this girl's beauty would rank in the top five among the people he had met.

That's kind of scary. After all, he was working with the most beautiful group of people in the Chinese entertainment circle on Earth.

Also, everyone's aesthetics are different. Du Caige thinks it is the top five. Maybe some people will think "it's okay", and some people will think "this special girl is a beauty who has come down to earth, a beauty that you see once in a thousand years."

If you take a photo of this girl, with the caption "Three years of blood earning, death penalty is not a loss", and send it to the earth, it is estimated that it will immediately swept the Internet, and countless people hugged the photo and licked the screen.

"What's the matter?" Du Caige tried his best to appear as if nothing had happened. Maybe this girl is a neighbor or an acquaintance.

The girl was expressionless, suddenly raised her hand and pushed Du Caige hard.

She had a lot of strength, but Du Caige was unprepared and took two steps back. The girl lowered her head and dragged her huge suitcase in. She walked past Du Caige, and a faint fragrance was left in the air.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Du Caige had long passed the age where she couldn't walk when she saw a beautiful woman. At this time, instead of being happy because a beautiful woman broke into the house, she felt that her privacy had been offended.

And a conjecture appeared in an instant: this girl dared to drag her suitcase to her own house, she should be very familiar with the original owner, even relatives and friends. Is it a relative's child?

The girl raised her head and glared at him, dragged her suitcase and walked straight to the small bedroom where Du Caige had picked the lock.

"Crack!" The door slammed shut.

I'll go, what's the situation!

Du Caige looked at the closed bedroom door, touched the stubble on his chin, and pondered for a while.

When he checked the locked room, he thought it was unoccupied.

But looking at the situation now, this girl is well-versed and doesn't look like a stranger.

So who is this girl? It can't be the original owner's daughter.

After all, there is no marriage photo of the original owner, no marriage certificate, no trace of the hostess, not a single female item, or even the slightest trace of female existence in the entire house.

So this is a relative's daughter? Agree to stay here for a while?

Du Caige couldn't help but turn on the analysis mode, recalling the girl's every expression and every move since she opened the door.

Eh, although I think this girl is unfamiliar, but looking at her familiar appearance when she enters the door, it shows that her identity is probably not a guest, but a host.

So...there is only one truth.

Is she the fiancee of the original owner?

This... ah, but there is no way, after all, it is the original owner of this body.

!

Du Caige is not in a hurry.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded behind the small bedroom door.

Then the door of the small bedroom was opened, and the beautiful girl rushed in front of Du Caige, holding up a candy bar phone with a sneer.

There are several lines on the phone screen:

"I knew that you couldn't help prying my drawer! It really exposed! You are so disgusting!"

Eh, such a beautiful girl is actually a mute?

Du Caige felt pity.

In the face of the girl's accusation, he kept his mouth shut and did not try to explain anything.

If you are wrong, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand at attention.

The lock on the drawer was indeed picked by him, and there was no excuse to find it.

The beautiful girl leaned against the door with a long leg against the door. She looked at Du Caige with disgust, her fingers quickly tapped on the small keyboard of the candy bar phone, and after a while she raised it.

It read: "We agreed, you can't enter my room without my permission!"