The next day.

Early morning.

Nanyuan received a message from the socially anxious girl at 7 a.m. --

[Nanyuan! Nanyuan! Come and practice driving with me! ]

"......"

He didn't know what to say.

No, it's vacation, right? How come you got up earlier than school?

Since we have to learn to drive, the three people in the studio must be neat and tidy.

Thinking of this, he immediately woke up Xiao Wang with a series of life-threatening calls......

......

An hour later.

The breakfast shop next to the driving school.

Nanyuan took the two to sit down in an empty seat and shouted:

"Boss, three bowls of pork rice noodles with beef, three tea eggs, and three fried dough sticks."

The breakfast shop owner gave an OK gesture.

The next moment, Nanyuan seemed to have thought of something and added:

"One of the bowls of noodles should be a large portion, and the other two should be standard portions."

The breakfast shop owner responded: "Okay, handsome."

5 minutes later.

Three breakfasts were placed on the table.

The large bowl of soup noodles was naturally for the socially anxious girl, and Nanyuan specially added the portion for her.

Nanyuan pushed the chili sauce in front of Director An.

The socially anxious girl stretched out a white and tender little hand, grabbed the small spoon inside and poured a pool of chili sauce on the soup noodles.

The white rice noodles were instantly stained with a touch of bright red.

This scene made Nanyuan a little frightened.

Then, a strong and powerful wheat-colored arm took the small spoon and also poured the same amount of chili on the soup noodles.

The next second, the chili sauce was pushed back in front of Nanyuan.

Wang Tao gestured: "Here."

Nanyuan was puzzled: "I don't eat it..."

Before he finished speaking, the two people in front of him looked up and stared at him.

The socially anxious girl blinked: "Ah? Nanyuan, what do you say you don't eat?"

Wang Tao said meaningfully:

"Why do I remember that someone said before that if you don't eat something in the studio, you will be kicked out?"

Nanyuan scooped a spoonful of chili sauce into his soup noodles in the next second, and then said:

"What are you doing? I said I don't eat beef, and I forgot to tell the boss that I don't need to add it."

The socially anxious girl laughed evilly: "Hehe, Nanyuan, then give it to me, I eat beef."

Wang Tao echoed: "I eat it too, Xiaonan, give me some too."

Nanyuan: "..."

After the two finished speaking, they reached into his bowl with chopsticks tacitly. Before Nanyuan could react, there were only a few pieces of beef left in the bowl.

Okay, okay, one by one, this is how you play, right?

Nanyuan glared at the two of them fiercely, then turned around and went to the freezer behind to take out a bottle of iced soy milk.

As soon as he returned to his seat, he drank half a bottle first, and then looked at the pork offal noodles covered with red oil in front of him...

After a while, the socially anxious girl smacked a mouthful of fried dough sticks and asked:

"Well... Nanyuan, Xiao Wang, can you two let me practice driving first?"

Wang Tao expressed no objection: "Everything is arranged by Director An."

Nanyuan thought about it and replied:

"Don't bother so much, I'll talk to the person in charge of the driving school and ask him to arrange an extra car, one for each of you two."

As for how to [reason] to get an extra car... it must be to use the red bills that everyone loves.

After all.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

The socially anxious girl was a little curious: "Huh? What about you?"

Wang Tao also tilted his head to look at the handsome profile.

Nanyuan waved his hand: "I don't need to practice much. When one of you is tired, I will drive two laps and it will be over."

Brother, you are reborn, what's the point of practicing?

There are a few key points to remember. You only need to try a few times to get a feel for it. There is no need to waste time on driving practice.

Both of them had no objection to Nanyuan's words.

Because yesterday, Nanyuan got in the car for the first time and passed the second subject in front of everyone.

The coach was stunned on the spot.

Those who didn't know would think that he had been driving since his mother's womb.

Nanyuan didn't intend to dwell on this topic for too long. He changed the subject and asked:

"Director An, are you going to continue typing?"

The socially anxious girl sucked the rice noodles in her mouth into her mouth with a slurp and nodded frantically:

"Yeah."

Hearing the two words [typing], Wang Tao's eyes lit up.

Is it going to work again?

For a while, he was itching

Itchy, but in the end he chose to stay put for the time being and see what Xiaonan thinks first.

Nanyuan saw the two people's fiery eyes, and the next moment he knew that he didn't even need to give them Kun blood.

This employee with a natural passion, the capitalists drooled at the sight.

After the socially anxious girl swallowed the food in her mouth, she saw that Nanyuan hadn't spoken yet, and couldn't help asking again:

"Nanyuan, what do you want me to write this time? You shouldn't have finished the outline and detailed outline, right?"

Nanyuan shook his head, "This time the plot content is no longer determined by me, but you will be the one to lead it."

The socially anxious girl opened her mouth: "Ah?"

Wang Tao was also stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect this answer.

Nanyuan continued:

"At the beginning, I asked you to be a gunman, mainly to hone your typing speed and thinking expansion ability. Now that the two books are finished, you should have gained something more or less."

An Xin and Wang Tao nodded at the same time, expressing their approval.

Especially Wang Tao, he was the most touched.

From the beginning, it took several hours to write a chapter of 2,000 words, to persisting in writing 20,000 words a day as if it were drinking water, this progress is simply as exaggerated as a hundred thousand miles.

"If you continue to rely on me to send you outlines and detailed outlines, then you will always be a numb coding machine, not a real author.

Before, because I was still burdened with studying, I didn't plan to tell you so much, but now it's different. The college entrance examination is over, our grades have improved, and our writing skills must continue to improve.

Otherwise, I am the only one in the whole studio who can think about the plot and content, what's the use? Such a studio will never be able to grow bigger and stronger.

Gunmen are indeed needed. I will definitely continue to recruit more people when I go to college in the future, but I don't plan to limit you two to being just a small gunman. This is too hopeless."

The socially anxious girl smacked the sausage in her mouth, thought about it, and put forward her own ideas:

"Nanyuan, actually we all understand what you said, but where should we start to start will be better..."

Boss Nan raised his hand to interrupt Director An's speech:

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet."

As a reader, reading novels is of course a very simple thing.

But as an author, writing a novel is not that easy.

Different perspectives require different things to think about.

Having someone read what you write is secondary. The most important point is that someone likes it, which is even more difficult.

Nanyuan continued to guide the girl with social phobia:

"Director An, do you still remember the novel you read in the classroom before?"

The novel you read in the classroom?

The next second, the girl with social phobia came back to her senses.

"Are you talking about Doupo?"

.....

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