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When he returned to his creative office, he had a headache because he didn't know where he should write next.

His talent seems to have dried up.

"If the master was by my side, how would he say this? He would definitely say that you are such a foolish brat, how could you be left behind at this time?"

The old man was sitting in the field now. He remembered all the things that he and Shen Zhi had come into contact with. He felt that although this spearhead boy was not good at doing things on weekdays, he was still a very loyal person. "When that kid stayed in front of me on weekdays, I felt that he was very irritable, and now I'm still a little uncomfortable when he suddenly left me. Sure enough, I feel very reluctant to let him go even now when I'm old!"

The old man was also a very famous writer when he was young, but he was framed by others, so he fell to this point. He still likes to write things on weekdays, but he no longer wants to communicate with anyone.

If that person hadn't framed the old man, the old man must have become a well-known writer by now, but because he was caught in a huge scandal at that time, he still couldn't get out of the shadow years later.

"If this kid can develop according to the normal path, he must be a talent, but I don't know what kind of situation he will encounter next. If someone really framed him, I don't know what his future path will be. Where is it?"

The old man looked at the seeds that he and Shen Zhi sowed before. They have now sprouted young shoots, which means that they will definitely be able to thrive in the future.

However, there are always differences between people and plants. As long as plants are planted in the normal order, they will definitely grow strong, but people are different. People face all kinds of temptations in this world, whether it is money. Or business.

The first time he saw Shen Zhi, he felt that when he saw himself when he was young, he always had an unwillingness to admit defeat, and he felt contempt for everyone when he saw him, and sometimes he even cared about the idea of ​​winning or losing.

People, especially young men with strong blood, always want to compete with him when they meet someone who makes him unconvinced. At that time, he never thought about whether he could beat others. "I also hope that this child can be blessed by someone in the sky. As long as he doesn't sway, no one can affect him. I think he is a very good person!" Thinking of this, the old man hurried back to the room, He took out the envelope that he hadn't touched in a long time.

After opening it, he wrote a few words, and then let the postman take it away. This was the first time in his life that he had begged the person he hated the most for something.

But the old man also knew that his time was running out. If he wasted up on it like this, it would not benefit anyone. It would be better for Shen Zhi to take advantage of this springboard to jump on it, which would have a direct impact on his future development.

An elderly man in the office received a letter. When he saw the signature on the envelope, his hand trembled uncontrollably.

"For more than 20 years, you have never wanted to forgive me this time. This time you finally figured it out. Our brothers, we finally meet again after many years."

When Shen Zhi was creating those things in the room, he felt that his head couldn't stop hurting. He really wanted to write down all the thoughts in his mind, but his current strength simply did not allow him to work like this. .

He hasn't slept in the room for more than 36 hours. Such a high load puts a lot of pressure on his heart. Every time he feels sleepy, he slams his head to the ground.

This kind of pain can temporarily relieve the sleepiness caused by his body, but it is not a solution to continue like this, so he has read such books before, but it is not his temper to copy them completely.

Sister Mei in the company always felt that the current Shen Zhi was too quiet, because it turned out that he let himself in every three minutes when he was creating, just to chat with him for a while, but this time, not only did he not call himself in, Instead, it was surprisingly quiet.

So he dialed Shen Zhi's number, the other party showed that it was turned off, and Sister Mei directly pressed the button to leave a message with the male lead. "In so many situations, if you have any questions, just tell me directly!"

When he heard Apple's message to himself, Shen Zhi didn't dare to reply at all, because as long as his voice started to tremble, Sister Mei would definitely be able to hear that something was wrong.

She hadn't gotten a reply from Shen Zhi for a long time, which made Sister Mei feel very worried, but without Shen Zhi's permission, she didn't dare to send someone to break in directly.

"Call me directly if you can hear my reply, because I'm very worried about your health right now."

Chapter 1088 The two are not like

"Hohohoho!" A harsh roar came into the room, and Shen Zhi, who could not find inspiration at all, became more and more upset.

When he opened the door, he was startled.

What picture is this?

Looking at it from a distance, one person and one pig are rolling on the ground.

Stepping out of the threshold and getting closer, the person lying on the ground with no image is not his own master - well!

"Master, are you here?"

This scene is a bit hot, and Shen Zhi couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"No, it's no wonder that the master doesn't have a wife at such an old age, shouldn't it be some special hobby!"

The old man saw that Shen Zhi's face was a little ugly, and thought that his actions were too much to disturb his writing.

"that……"

"Cough, stinky boy, I'm sorry, disturbing your thoughts!"

"Get out of the way and wait for me to subdue this wild creature."

After the old man finished speaking, as soon as he gritted his teeth, his legs clamped the belly of the wild animal, and with a rolling motion, he subdued the thing under him.

Turning around, he threw the long, pig-like creature into a special bamboo cage.

"Tsk tsk, this wild thing has some spiritual energy, and it ran out while I was sharpening my knife. It's a pity that it will enter our belly at night!!"

The old man looked at the cage, shaking his head and rubbing the dirt on his hands.

Shen Zhi looked at the wild creatures in the cage, how strange it was.

"I'm going! It doesn't seem to be a pig!" I thought it was a pig from a distance just now, but now I can't help exclaiming when I see it clearly.

This thing looks like a pig, and has some dog-like appearance.

"Hahahaha! You kid, you are usually quite capable. You can talk about everything, why? Don't you know this wild thing?"

This was the first time the old man saw Shen Zhi's blank expression, and raised his brows at Shen Zhi with some pride.

Seeing this, Shen Zhi was also a little stunned. His master looked so naive, but he had to admit that the old man was still a little cute.

"Yes, yes, you are a master, so of course you know more than me, an apprentice, please tell me what species this is."

Shen Zhi pretended to give a bow to the old man.

Seeing this, the old man was full of satisfaction, and naturally told Shen Zhi everything he knew.

Shen Zhi looked at the old man strangely when he heard the old man say that these two dissimilar creatures are rare in a century and delicious.

"Cough, you stinky boy, your skin is itchy, isn't it, what kind of eyes are that, it makes me eat some rare animal, isn't it just an 'ugly'!"

The old man couldn't help but rewarded him with a 'sound jujube' looking at the expression on his beloved disciple.

"Oh, master, you really want to do it. Don't you know that your disciples rely on their brains to eat?"

Shen Zhi rubbed the top of his head in pain.

"Humph! This is the end of being disrespectful to the master!"

The old man pretended to be angry.

Just who is Governor Shen?

He is a well-known director, and he still has the ability to see people. Looking at the old man, there is no anger in his eyes, so he naturally knows that the old man's child is heartbroken again, but he can't show his face.

"Master, then you really misunderstood me. I don't think these two are ordinary. The words 'I am expensive' are exuded all over my body."

The corners of Shen Zhi's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't take the old man's way.

"I think you have hallucinations after staying in the room for a long time. If you don't write your book well, you will grab my food."

0..Ask for flowers.

Looking at Shen Zhi's reluctance, the old man took out the sharpened pig-killing knife and chopping board from the kitchen.

Isn't this stance just to handle these two differences!

The two in the cage didn't look at the old man's constant wielding of the knife, and immediately exploded in fright.

It doesn't matter if it's not scary, it really makes Shen Zhi stunned.

The blown-out hair turned sapphire blue, horns grew on the top of their heads, and their mouths were open like a hippopotamus, with a bloody mouth.

"My mother-in-law! What kind of monster is this, and will it transform? It's not my eyesight!"

... 0 "My good boy, you have to protect me!"

When it was too late, the old man saw that the two figures in front of him had changed, lost the butchering knife in his hand, and hurriedly ran behind Shen Zhi.

Seeing that the two seemed to be about to rush out of the bamboo cage, the old man slowly crouched down and picked up a small wooden stick.

But Shen Zhi seemed to have lost his soul, no matter what the old man called him, he didn't respond.

The old man looked at the two as they were pressing step by step, and sighed with a slight trembling.

Just when the old man thought he was going to be crushed into flesh by the two elephants, a burst of dust spread, and one hand pulled him and ran into the house.

"Cough, cough, it's going to die! It's going to die!"

The old man looked at the two who were running far away, drooping his head, and slumped on the ground with some fear.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the laughter coming from overhead, the old man stood up with his hands up.

"Hey? Is this funny? Is it so funny to watch the master make a fool of himself?"

The old man was furious and wanted to give Shen Zhi a 'reward' with a loud bang.

"I'm inspired, Master, I know what I'm going to write haha." Shi.

Chapter 1089 provoke gang forces

"Yes, I'll go back and write it. I finally have a feeling and I have to write it down."

Before waiting for the big red jujube to land where it should go, Shen Zhi turned around and happily hummed a little song and went back to the room.

Until Shen Zhi's door slammed shut, the old man didn't understand the situation.

"Damn! Who made you my apprentice, I don't care about you..." The old man put down his hand a little embarrassedly, and kept mumbling out the door.

For several days in a row, Shen Zhi stayed in the room and wrote hard, not leaving the door even if the old man tried to persuade him.

The sun shines on Shen Zhi's face through the window. Junxiu's face is supposed to be smiling, but "May Twenty" frowned at this moment, the corners of his mouth also glowed blue, and there was a trace of exhaustion on his face.

"Tsk! It's not right here, it's not this feeling."

"Hey!" With a sound, Shen Zhi tore off half a page of paper and looked down. In the trash can, the sides of the bucket were full of large and small pieces of paper, and there were some pencil dust on the ground.

"Boom!"

"come in!"

Hearing the knock on the door outside, Shen Zhi didn't lift his head, bit the pen in his mouth, stared at the writing book and said slowly.

The old man walked in with the lunch box in hand. Seeing that Shen Zhi was still the same as a few days ago, he silently shook his head, put the lunch box on the most conspicuous table, and walked out quietly.

Shen Zhi was still biting his pen and thinking, but within a few dozen seconds, nothing changed except for an insulated lunch box on the table, as if the old man hadn't been here just now.

"Hey, this young man doesn't take his body too seriously."

The old man lit the cigarette stick, and the thick mist he exhaled covered the wrinkled face of the old man, and his thoughts suddenly returned to his college days.

A group of people dressed in black trousers and white clothes with patterns on their arms surrounded a thin boy like a bamboo pole.

Arrogance, disdain, and a hint of provocation were written on their faces.