After marrying Tianhou, I suddenly became popular

Chapter 49 You Tell Me This Is Randomly Written (Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

After receiving the news from Shen Lingwei, Li Jie, who thought it was something about work, read it, but after reading a few pages, he found that it was not that simple.

The attractiveness of the story, the eagerness to know the impetus of the follow-up plot, seemed to urge her to continue reading as if by magic.

After reading the ten or so pages sent by Shen Lingwei, Li Jie regretted it.

One is that she still wants to see the follow-up.

The second is that she dare not sleep.

She called Shen Lingwei and got a reply that 'the dialed user has no answer at the moment'.

Played five times in a row, all the same.

No one picked up.

Li Jie was stunned at the time. You sent me some ghost stories after ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and then you turned your phone on silent and went to sleep. Is this a human thing?
She was stunned.

Shen Lingwei was not like this before, although her personality is somewhat different from her cold and glamourous persona, it's not like this!

Send ghost stories to people in the middle of the night, and what the hell, just send half of them, until the key plot is gone.

[Negative emotions from Li Jie +0.1]

Li Jie cracked.

the other side.

The phone screen turned on several times in a row, and Shen Lingwei, who was lying on the bed, saw it, but she didn't get up to answer it.

Because she knew who was calling.

Shen Lingwei glanced at the incandescent lights on the roof, and thought of the reaction of her manager, Sister Li, after reading those stories, she suddenly became less scared.

perhaps.

It's time to sleep.

……

Early the next morning.

With dark circles under his eyes, Li Jie turned off the alarm, shook his head and got up from the bed.

Looking at the two dark circles under his eyes that were comparable to national treasures in the mirror, Li Jie wanted to go crazy.

I don't know what time I went to bed last night, but it must have been after the early morning, and I fell asleep in a daze because I couldn't bear it anymore.

After falling asleep, I had a dream. I dreamed that I went to the wild at night, and then I saw the paper man who came back to life.

"Shen Lingwei, I'm not done with you today!"

Li Jie had some doubts, how could Shen Lingwei do such an outrageous thing, this kind of thing should not be done by Li Xiaobai...

and many more……

Won't be infected?
Li Jie didn't even make breakfast, so he went downstairs in a daze and walked into the breakfast stand closest to his home.

Next to the breakfast stand, there is an old bookstore, which is small in size, but many people come here to buy and read books.

Li Jie, who was once young, also bought a lot of overbearing president articles here.

That is the lost youth!

For some reason, Li Jie walked into the bookstore with soy milk and buns.

Because it was too early, there were not many people reading books in the bookstore, most of them were young readers. Li Jie even saw a few students in school uniforms inside.

People who come here to read books early in the morning, all rush to the row of bookshelves near the door. People who come to the bookstore will walk around the row of bookshelves to get a favorite book before entering.

Li Jie has also been to that location. Every time a new book is published by the publishing house, the bookstore will put popular books on the shelf at the door.

Not surprisingly, most of the readers who walk into the bookstore now come based on that row of books.

While eating the meat buns, Li Jie walked over and looked at the neatly arranged bookshelves, as if he had returned to his youthful campus.

Looking at it, Li Jie froze.

She saw a familiar name.

"Ghost Blowing the Lamp"?
Isn't this the title of the book that Shen Lingwei sent her last night?
It's about tomb robbery, but the horror elements are scarier than ghost stories.

Just when Li Jie was stunned.

Several boys in school uniforms walked into the bookstore, and one of them asked, "Boss, have the books for the Autumn New Talent Contest arrived?"

"It's here."

The boss came out from the inside and replied with a smile: "The books for this issue arrived early in the morning. All the books from the publishing houses are here. The bookshelves at the door are representative new books selected by the five major publishing houses."

"Good boss."

Several students went straight to the row of bookshelves at the door, and one of them was very excited: "I want to read books from Northern Media Publishing House, and their martial arts novels are the best."

"I still prefer the science fiction novels of Nine Star Literature."

"Historical novels are the eternal gods!"

Several companions have different hobbies and have chosen books of different themes.

In the end, there was only a tall boy wearing glasses who was still hesitating and didn't feel like reading the book.

"Old Wang, don't be dazed, watch martial arts with me, a real man should walk the world with his sword." A companion persuaded.

"Don't listen to him, look at history, how can he understand the weight of history." Another boy followed suit.

"Old Wang, don't you still want to read books with supernatural themes? Now there is nothing interesting about supernatural themes. You can't write anything. It doesn't seem interesting at all."

"That's right, none of the current supernatural novels are as exciting as my night walks."

The man called Lao Wang is still struggling. He has always liked to read supernatural novels, but as his companion said, in recent years, the writing of supernatural novels has become worse and worse, and fewer and fewer people read them. up.

Supernatural is not scary, is it still called supernatural?
"Old Wang, we don't have much time, and we have to go to school soon!" the companion urged.

"All right!"

Lao Wang was still a little hesitant, and was planning to pick up a random book to read.

"This is a good book, you can read it." Li Jie pointed to "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" on the bookshelf.

Lao Wang pulled out "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", sat on Li Jie's right and started watching.

After a few minutes.

The man who was reading a martial arts novel put down the books he had changed three times, and said with a frown: "This issue of the new autumn is not good, I have changed three books, why is there not a single one that is outstanding, the routines are too old gone."

"I'm fine with this one."

The man who was reading the Nine Star Literature science fiction book closed the book and said, "It's just that some places are not rigorous, and some of the scientific basis is insufficient, so I just scribbled on it."

While talking, several people changed several books one after another, but they were still not satisfied.

Only Lao Wang has been looking down at the "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", without changing a single one.

Li Jie, who was sitting next to Lao Wang, could clearly see that the little boy's face turned pale with fright, and even his hands shook more than once, but he couldn't help but keep looking down.

Whether this book is good or not, she knows best in her heart, it is a book that almost makes her lose sleep.

Li Jie couldn't help but also picked up a copy of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". Now she has a doubt in her heart, that is, who wrote this book.

Things like tomb robbery can be written in this way. Although the unrestrained imagination looks scary, it makes people have the magic power to keep watching.

"noob?"

Li Jie was stunned when he saw the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

These two words are too familiar to her, and she has heard them countless times these days.

Is this book written by that man?

"Boss, when did this book arrive?" Li Jie approached the bookstore owner and raised the "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" in his hand.

"Early this morning, this is the new book for this year's Fall New Talent Contest. It was just published today." The boss replied with a smile.

It was just published today, but Ling Wei sent it to her last night, and the content of the post was from the book that was photographed.

She received the book last night.

"Did he really write it?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Ling Wei had unpublished books in her hand.

Li Jie paid for "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" and walked out of the bookstore, and quickly called Shen Lingwei.

The call was quickly connected.

But she didn't have time to mention what happened last night. There are more important things than that now.

""Ghost Blowing the Lantern" was written by Xiaobai?"

"how do you know?"

Shen Lingwei was stunned. She remembered that there was no author's name in the content of the filming last night.

It was really written by Li Xiaobai.

Li Jie was surprised: "He can write books, and he writes so well?"

The song is well written, the first blockbuster, and now I am writing a book, which is still surprisingly beautiful.

Li Jie was wondering what else this man couldn't do, what kind of husband did Ling Wei marry!
Over there, Shen Lingwei didn't care and said: "The writing is not good, he just writes casually, and he has no experience in writing for the first time."

What the hell!

Li Jie was stunned.

She glanced at the few paying students who walked out of the bookstore with a copy of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", everyone's face was a little unnatural.

Before leaving, the student called Lao Wang glanced at Li Jie who was on the phone and gave him a grateful look, as if thanking her for recommending such a scary novel to him.

This is called not being able to write a book, tell me what is being able to write a book?

"Lingwei, you have changed!"

You are becoming more and more like Li Xiaobai.

She suddenly remembered Li Xiaobai's Weibo, the Weibo known as the originator of Versailles.

Compared with Shen Lingwei's words, they are so similar. .

　Sorry for being late

　　【do the splits】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)