Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 353 028: Brother Lan and Su Fu (personal design)
When Su Fu and Jiang Lan first got married, they were once "wanted" by her book fans.

Because she broke without warning.

Jiang Fengmian's lungs almost exploded.

He rushed to Jiang's house with a pair of big slippers on, without even putting his eyes on, and the doorbell rang like a whack-a-mole.

The door was opened from the inside.

It was a woman who opened the door.

Jiang Fengmian suppressed his anger, and tried to maintain a calm tone and said, "Hi, excuse me, please find Su Fu."

Su Fu stood inside the door, looking at Jiang Fengmian with a ghostly expression on his face, couldn't help reaching out and shaking his unfocused eyes, "When did you become blind?"

Hearing this, the politeness on Jiang Fengmian's face came to an end.

He recognized Su Fu.

It wasn't because of her voice. After all, the two of them communicated more online, so he wasn't familiar with Su Fu's voice to that extent. He recognized her through what she said.

Except for her, it is impossible for the rest of the Jiang family to talk to him like that, and to be able to say such embarrassing words is very much like the way she flirts with him on the Internet.

"You don't update the novel, you don't reply to the message, you don't answer the phone, you are going to heaven!" Probably because of being suppressed for too long, when Su Furen was finally caught, Jiang Fengmian began to output crazily.

"Ah...it was an accident..."

"What the hell is going on! You have to give me a reasonable explanation today!" While talking, Jiang Fengmian walked into Jiang's house angrily, but because he didn't see the threshold, he tripped and fell down with a "bang". on the ground.

Su Fu closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look more.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Yan Mei heard the voice, and hurried out of the kitchen with a rice shovel in her hand.

Seeing what happened in the porch, she couldn't help being surprised, "Why is this child lying on the ground, it's so cold.

Get up, get up! "

Jiang Fengmian: "..."

What a crime he has committed!
After finally getting up from the ground, Jiang Fengmian clutched his aching knee and dragged one leg to the living room, but he didn't notice the sunken steps, and knelt down on the ground again with a "plop".

Su Fu was stunned.

"You have hypochondriac?!" What are you doing here? Knock every three steps and kneel every five steps.

"I'm mad at you!" Finally sat down on the sofa safely, Jiang Fengmian stared at her and asked, "What's the matter with you? Why did you suddenly stop working?"

"I……"

"It's all right to stop updating. You should tell me and the readers in advance. If you keep silent and don't update, we all think you've been murdered."

Su Fu: "..."

It’s right to be pro-editor and pro-reader.

but--

"Why didn't I notify in advance? I said it in a digression." Su Fu was puzzled.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengmian was also a little confused, "You haven't posted anything yet, where did you get off topic?"

"I wrote it in the digression I updated earlier."

"..."

Jiang Fengmian gritted his teeth angrily.

"You are definitely sick! The readers who follow the update are full and go back to the previous chapters to digress!"

Su Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, "The person who talked to me like this last time has not been discharged from the hospital yet."

Looking at the icy look in her eyes, Jiang Fengmian couldn't help but think of all the dark and bloody scenes she described in the novel, swallowed unconsciously, and suddenly changed his words, "I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Su Fu gave a soft "hmm", enjoying this feeling of domineering very much.

"But why did you stop updating? Why didn't you reply to my message?"

"Ah..." When this matter was brought up, Su Fu became angry, "Someone made a problem, and I can't write any more. I want to calm down and think about it."

"The protagonist?"

"Supporting role." The supporting role she designed based on Jiang Lan.

Or it can't be called "design", it should be said that she wrote about Jiang Lan, and she didn't even name it.

Originally, the writing was very smooth at the beginning, and the characters attracted countless fans when they appeared on the stage, but after she got together with Jiang Lan, she couldn't continue writing.

How can I describe this feeling...

It's like a small fan chasing a star, but she is chasing after it as a CP fan, and she is actively eating CP, but idol suddenly confessed to her one day!

There must be a little happiness in my heart, but for Su Fu, it is more about the collapse of the spiritual world.

She used to yy Jiang Lan and Fourth Young Master, He Prison Temple, He Yunque, and all kinds of handsome little brothers, except herself.

But now, she personally dismantled the various CPs she formed, and she was a little incapable of accepting this role change for a while.

She once told Yunque about her current troubles, and she can sum it up in one sentence: I used to yy my boyfriend had all kinds of boyfriends, but then I accidentally drove away my boyfriend's boyfriend friend and became his girlfriend.

It should now be said to be husband and wife.

After briefly explaining his current situation to Jiang Fengmian, Su Fu's cool and beautiful face was full of sadness, "So I am basically in a state of complete exhaustion of inspiration.

I was worried that writing this character in a hurry would ruin the character, so I wanted to think about it again. "

Jiang Fengmian didn't know what to say for a long time after listening.

Most of the authors he knows are fabricated characters, and even those who draw materials from real life are mostly friends and relatives. This kind of directly uses her husband as a supporting role in the article, and arranges CP for him. He has never been in a situation where he could be overwhelmed.

"...Shu Chenqie also has no experience." Jiang Fengmian's mouth twitched slightly, and what he said was a little funny.

Su Fu gave a "tsk" and couldn't help heaving a long sigh.

After sending Jiang Fengmian away, Su Fu received a call from Prison Temple. It wasn't that she had something to do, but that she needed to help with something.

"An'an wants to broadcast the novel you wrote, but some characters' psychology needs you to give some advice."

"Oh." Su Fu responded without emotion.

"Then it's settled."

After finishing speaking, Prison Temple was ready to hang up the phone.

Su Fu hurriedly stopped it, "Hey! What are you going to do? I didn't agree to anything!"

Knowing her pissing nature, Prison Temple didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point, "Tell me, what are the conditions."

Knowing that he had the most evil ideas among the three of them, Su Fu described the problem he was encountering now, "What do you think I should do now?"

"Does your conscience grow inversely proportional to your IQ?" How did he find out that she has become stupid since she became a conscience.

"Brother, I want you to help, not to let you take the opportunity to hurt me.

Before you hurt me, please consider the current situation of your An'an. "

"..."

Seeking help from others, Prison Temple had no choice but to lower his stance, but he made a note of Su Fu in his heart, thinking that he would come back if he had the opportunity in the future.

"You let Jiang Lan see how you describe him, and then tell him the plot you originally designed, and ask him how he would behave if he was in that situation." Anyway, that character is originally he.

"Yes!"

Prison Temple awakened the dreamer with a single word, making Su Fu straighten up in surprise.

Why didn't she think of it!
No, it's not that she didn't think of it, but she forgot about this method for a while.

She also specially recorded Jiang Lan's voice as material before.

Thinking of the situation that time, Su Fu's expression changed slightly, "He... is a bit difficult to control..."

It's not a good performance to change the words temporarily.

"It's not easy to control a man?" Prison Temple began to tease the water secretly again, "He is disobedient, don't let him sleep."

Su Fu wasn't a snob either, so he asked, "Has An An used this trick against you?"

"……Bye."

After the words fell, he hung up the phone with a "click".

The short battle ended with Su Fu's victory.

So when Jiang Lan came home from get off work and entered the room, what she saw was her sitting on the sofa with her mobile phone and giggling.

He quietly walked up behind her and stood still, scanning the interface of her mobile phone, and found that she was reading the outline of a novel written by herself.

Ok……

saw his own name.

【Jiang Lan did not disclose the details of Feng Yiting to the public, especially did not tell Jiang Fengmian what he had done.

He loved that man so recklessly. 】

Looking over this sentence, Jiang Lan's cold and bright eyes flashed a trace of complicated emotions.

Ever since he guessed some of Feng Beiting's secrets from Su Fu's novel, and he solved those doubts one by one, Jiang Lan didn't continue to chase after him, so he didn't know that there was something of his own there. Son!

(End of this chapter)