I, the Heroine Raider

It's a pity that Chuan Heling didn't have the slightest intention to listen. Instead, she put away her mobile phone and turned off the light directly: "Sleep well, I will accompany you to see Izumi Masamune tomorrow, and tell him in person that he is not allowed to harass you again in the future."

"I'm sorry, I made sister Ling angry again..."

Yingzi said in a low voice: "But I really think that Mr. Izumi really wants to help us, and he seems to be very capable. With his help, sister Ling will definitely be able to return to the throne."

"How many times have I said that it is not easy to return to the throne."

Chuan Heling said stubbornly: "I don't believe that guy at all, if you didn't insist on letting me see him..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Chuan Heling finally sighed: "Forget it, it's my fault that I was obsessed with ghosts back then, why would I want to ask that guy for help, how can the guy who talks so much and promises to make our king return, how can it be believed .”

It's hard to be king.

And it is even more difficult to guide a king.

No one can guarantee that they will be able to guide a king 1%, even those editors of the king can only dare to say that they have a 5%-[-]% chance of guiding a king, but Masamune Izumi said [-]%?

In short.

She was very disappointed.

As for the themes that Yingzi said, in her opinion, it was an insult to Yingzi.

As long as the author has a little self-respect, he will not write the theme story given by others. If he really wants to write the theme given by others, then he is not called an author, it is called "ghost writing", so this is definitely an insult to Yingzi.

"Anyway, let him go out tomorrow."

Chuan Heling murmured something in his heart, and threw himself into Yingzi's arms and fell asleep: "If he dares to continue to entangle Yingzi, let him know how powerful the Chuanhe family, one of the four great chaebols, is! "

Having made up her mind, she gradually fell asleep.

But in the early hours of the morning, a phone ringing woke her up directly.

"Which bastard dares to call me at this time!"

Chuan Heling pushed away Yingzi who was so sleepy, and looked at the note of the phone number.

She must kill this bastard who didn't know the rules, and dared to call her, the eldest lady of the Chuanhe family, late at night. If it made her grow taller, even death would not be able to dispel her hatred.

"He! Quan! Zheng! Zong!"

After answering the phone, these four words were almost squeezed out between Chuan Heling's teeth. Everyone could hear that she was extremely angry, and Izumi Masamune over there was so scared that he almost dropped his phone on the ground.

Six hundredth Chapter 16: smiling like a flower

No wonder Chuan Heling was so angry.

Growing taller has always been the obsession of Chuan Heling. For this reason, he even insisted on going to bed on time at 10:30 in the evening for a long time, but he did not expect that the long-term persistence was broken by Masamune Izumi.

Although it's only for one night, what if it affects her growth?

This also made her regret leaving Izumi Masamune's phone number, and she also forgot to mute the phone.

But can it be her fault?

The number in her mobile phone address book, who would not know that she goes to bed at 10:30 every day...

All in all, she was pissed, and the consequences were severe.

It's a pity that before she got angry, Izumi Masamune over there started talking to himself without thinking about it: "Mr. Chuanhe, listen to me, I already have a clue about how to revise your novel..."

Splendidly.

Izumi Masamune began to tell Kawahe Ling the previous deduction without saying a word.

Hearing Izumi Masamune talk about her novel, Chuan Heling was extremely disdainful at first, she still doesn't think that Izumi Masamune can help her, so she is going to forcibly interrupt Izumi Masamune and scold him bloody .

but listen listen...

Chuan Heling couldn't help but thought to himself: "This guy seems to have really analyzed my novel seriously?"

While thinking this way, Chuanhe Ryo forgot to interrupt Izumi Masamune for a while, which also allowed Izumi Masamune to continue: "So I think that Mr. Chuaihe has drawn a 'dragon' that is close to perfection, but this There's one last thing missing from a nearly perfect dragon—eyes."

Izumi Masamune's voice is particularly bright in the silent night: "It is precisely because of the lack of eyes that this dragon can't attract readers no matter how lifelike it is. I think this is the reason why Kawai-sensei's novels can't break through tens of millions."

"Really, is that true?"

The moment Chuan Heling heard these words, he sat up excitedly from the bed.

As the creator herself, no one knows her novels better than her, and now Izumi Masamune has analyzed her novels clearly, and she suddenly realized whether these words made sense as soon as she took it for granted.

No.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that one word awakened the dreamer.

"So, so, what does Mr. Izumi think I should do?"

Chuan Heling has forgotten his prejudice against Izumi Masamune, and no longer hates Izumi Masamune, and subconsciously asked this question that she thought she would never ask if she was killed.

"The finishing touch!"

Thousands of words merged into four words.

At this moment, Chuan Heling fell into contemplation. Can one of the outstanding points really be crowned king?

she does not know.