Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 752 On the Self-Cultivation of Black Fans (6)

Li Weixi did it on purpose.

After throwing the net, she immediately returned to her home. As for the following, let Lin Jingxiu think about it slowly.

The original owner's first two novels were about [-] words long, but the third book had a great worldview, so he wrote about [-] words in one breath.

Li Weixi didn't finish the third book, but the memory of the original owner is still there. Let her read these novels almost at a glance, which greatly improved her speed.

She logged on to the original owner's Weibo again.

No matter what you click, when will the third book and the new book be released.

The profile picture of the original owner's Weibo is all white, which matches her pen name very well. The whole Weibo is also very simple. Usually, she doesn't post on Weibo, either updating or reposting events, so everyone once thought that Bai was someone in her thirties with a high degree of education. ……man.

Obviously, if the identity of the original owner is exposed, it might not be to scare the eyes of a group of people.

Thinking of the vile tasks issued by the system, Li Weixi licked the corners of his mouth, feeling a vicious taste too.

Okay, didn't you say let her write a novel?

After doing so many tasks, she didn't learn much skill with the brush, she practiced good handwriting, and then she gained a wealth of experience in love.

——Write a romance book for them to read! :)
Thinking of this, Li Weixi went to create a new document without stopping.

Her idea is very simple. When writing the scriptures, the male protagonist is set as the president, and some supernatural powers are added. The female protagonist...write a vixen, and make a living by gaining men's admiration and absorbing emotions.

The idea gradually took shape, using the fox demon as the prototype, to write a very bloody little white romance essay.

——I'm sorry to the original owner, I hope that her first life's fame will not be ruined in my own hands.

But Li Weixi took control of this body, and naturally lit up all the skills that belonged to the original owner.

She didn't need to use her brain at all, and many ideas kept popping up in her mind. She created a new document to record it, and compiled it into an outline, which was more than 1000 words.

But this is still the first half of the text.

Time passed by, and it was already midnight in the blink of an eye.

The outline on the computer has taken shape, and the characters of the hero and heroine are also very full. The plan is tentatively set at about 30 words, plus a beginning of [-] words.

The steak he ate earlier had been digested long ago, and Li Weixi felt a pang of hunger in his stomach, so he went to the kitchen to look for food again.

The light in the living room was still on, she glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and before she knew it, it was 11:30.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being immersed in words.

Looking back at the computer, she felt exhausted, thinking that there was no point in eating any more, so she backed up the manuscript, turned off the lights and went to bed.

***
The biological clock at 07:30 woke her up on time.

Thinking of the unfinished plot last night, Li Weixi quickly packed up and sat in front of the computer to continue the unfinished plot.

I have never written a novel, but after becoming the original owner, writing a novel seems out of reach, but it has become a common and simple thing. My mind is full of inspiration, and my two hands typing on the keyboard seem to be full of motivation.

At ten o'clock, after writing the first five thousand words, Li Weixi leaned on the sofa and stretched, almost unable to stand up.

This body is used to sitting for a long time, but Li Weixi's soul is not used to it. At this moment, he only feels a sore leg, which is almost numb.

I really don’t know how the authors usually sit down for more than ten hours. Even in the student days, there is a 45-minute break after a 10-minute class.

(End of this chapter)