msmithbooks Chapter 719 Feeling anxious, the writing is really good (seeking subscription)
Chapter 719 Feeling anxious, the writing is really good (seeking subscription)
Chapter 719 Feeling anxious, the writing is really good (seeking subscription)
Zhao Hong saw Rong Shao's back when he left, and suddenly felt empty, it's not good to have nothing to do!
Fortunately, we can play with Wenwen at home. This little guy has been clamoring to go to DreamWorks Park to play some time ago. It would be good to take this opportunity to take him out for a walk today.
He has lost a lot of interaction with the little guy during this time, and now he has to make up for it.
When she learned that her old man was going to take her to the amusement park, Wenwen laughed so hard that her ears burst into tears.
Fanfan also wants to go with him, the more the better for this kind of thing.
Yazhi originally wanted to go together, but he blocked her back. It is better for her to stay at home honestly. The child in her stomach is already five months old. If she goes out for a while, he will He must not be cut to death by his mother.
Besides, after going to the amusement park, with her as a disabled person, it's not too much fun to play, isn't it!
In the end, Qiqi went with her. This girl is quite free these days, mainly because she has just published a book, which is her first ancient romance novel.
The sales volume at the time of publication was pretty good, mainly due to her excellent knowledge of ancient prose and a lot of historical knowledge. After all, Huaqing's talented students are not called for nothing.
When she was studying in Huaqing, Qiqi was a well-known top student in the school!
She jumped from youth novels to ancient romances, which is considered to have opened up another field for herself, and when she writes ancient novels in the future, there will be no tendency to be incompatible with Xiangjiang culture.
That's a good thing for her to grow her readership.
Also, the adaptation of this kind of ancient romance novels into TV dramas is also a good theme. Zhao Hong knows how popular ancient romance novels are adapted in the original time and space.
Even the TV series adapted by Suzaku TV now account for more than half of the TV series with ancient backgrounds. Gu Long's martial arts novels were only reincarnated some time ago.
And Wen Rui'an's is also full of volume, and the ratings have always been good.
It is really not easy to make an urban drama into a series, and many settings are much more difficult than the ancient background.
"Qiqi, how much has your novel sold?" Zhao Hong asked Qiqi on the way.
"Hehe, not much! It's only over 100 million copies in a month. You really can't compare with Brother Hong. Your novel "The Silence of the Lambs" sold tens of millions of copies in just over two months. .”
Qiqi looked at Zhao Hong with admiration. Only in this circle can she know the horror of this number. It is amazing that she sold more than 100 million books in a month. There are very few writers with such good results in Xiangjiang.
But Zhao Hong's situation is so unreasonable. The sales volume of every book is scary, which makes many writers feel hopeless, and they can't even arouse their jealousy.
The difference is really too big!
Among the women writers in Xiangjiang, her book is the best seller.
Many people have already compared her with the curved Qiong Yao.
"Hehe, I have accumulated a reputation since [-]. I have published more than ten novels. If you write as many novels as I do, the sales will be even better."
Zhao Hong said indifferently.
"Hehe, it's impossible! I can't write your novels, and Chinese and Western cultures are a barrier to me. It's not like you handle it quite well, which makes Chinese and Western book fans love it."
Qiqi shook her head and said.
When the two were chatting, they also looked at the child by the way. The two little guys, Wenwen and Fanfan, played with the wooden horse, and joyful laughter kept echoing in the air for a while.
"These two little guys haven't been to the amusement park for a while, look how excited they are." Zhao Hong said with a smile on his face.
"Yeah, it's better for them to be carefree." Qiqi gently held Zhao Hong's hand and said yearningly.
"What's so sad about you girl, why do you become so sad and sentimental?" Zhao Hong said as she gently tapped Qiqi's head with her hand.
"Humph! Why not? My mother calls me every once in a while, saying what about children, children, children, this has almost become my demon." Qiqi said a little depressed.
"Hehe, what's so difficult about it? Just give birth. As for the fear of pain, you still don't trust my medical skills. I will prepare a medicine for you. There will be no pain at all in giving birth, and there will be no side effects."
"Really?"
"It's still fake, it's more real than real gold!"
"So when do we start?"
"Hey, always be ready!"
"You are such a bad person!"
……
Zhao Hong is taking care of the children and cultivating the relationship. The day passed by in a hurry. At noon, they had a lunch in the DreamWorks Paradise, and the taste was not bad.
Chefs from different places have been invited here, and they can receive guests from all over the world.
The next day Zhao Hong went to see Qingxia. This little aunt is staying at home now and won't go out. She spends time playing with Niannian and writing novels.
"Those Years" is also about to be finished by her.
"How, how? How is the writing?" Qingxia looked at Zhao Hong who was flipping through "Those Years" a little nervously. Before he started reading a chapter, she asked nervously.
This is when Zhao Hong came to Qingxia's place, and entered her study under Lin Mu's strange eyes. She couldn't wait for him to give some comments. How about the novel she wrote?
"Don't worry, I haven't finished watching yet!" Zhao Hong was a little speechless seeing Qingxia like this.
The little aunt looked exactly like Xiaoguliang, which made him flustered all of a sudden.
I finally read a little bit of it, and I feel it is very good. The little aunt's writing style is still good, but she is just a little bit literary. The story is also very good, delicate and touching.
Under the expectant eyes of the little aunt, he said: "It's really good, Axia, I really didn't expect your writing to be so good. I'm sure this book will sell millions of copies a month."
"Really?"
"absolute!"
The little aunt was instantly relieved after hearing the affirmative answer, and patted her chest, not caring about the slight shaking, and slowly lost her breath.
This makes Zhao Hong stare straight in the eyes. It seems that he has developed a lot during this period, and the effect is obvious, but it is a pity that he can only watch but not eat. The mother-in-law is still there!
"What are you looking at? Haven't seen enough for so many years?" said the little aunt with a face of reproach, and at the same time a red cloud rose on her cheek.
Her heart was also beating non-stop, she hadn't had that for a long time, she missed it, but now it's not the right time.
Don't dare to do this in broad daylight!
"Hehe, people are more beautiful than flowers, the most precious treasure in the world, you will never tire of seeing it!"
Zhao Hong said sincerely.
"Who would believe it?" Qingxia muttered, but the smile on her cheeks could not be melted away.
She said again: "You still tell me what is good about my novel?"
"Hehe, although your novel's portrayal of the hero Ke Jingteng is a bit weak, but the description of Shen Jiayi is more delicate. I feel a little bit inferior to myself..."
As soon as Zhao Hong talked about some of the handling in this novel, he was very logical. The little aunt's eyes flickered when she said it. Many places were written by her unintentionally. He didn't expect such an effect, which really surprised him.
"Hong, I don't think it's good for you to marry the two of them in a parallel time and space. If you miss it, you miss it. Even if it's a fantasy, it won't work."
Qingxia's Wenqing illness suddenly relapsed, and she didn't like Zhao Hong's ending very much.
"Fine, it's up to you, but you must end with this when shooting a movie. This is to give the audience a fantasy, otherwise it will be too sad, and everyone doesn't like it."
Zhao Hong said in agreement.
It is not impossible for a novel to have a tragic ending, but it is too cruel for a movie to have a visual sense.
These female literary youths are so ruthless that Zhao Hong always wants to treat them with three points of courtesy. Although there are many tragedies in his novels, he still doesn't like too many tragedies.
It's really a kind of enjoyment for the two to chat about novels and flirt at the same time.
When it was time, Zhao Hong took over the job of cooking, and Lin's mother nodded straightly. If the son-in-law of his family didn't have the problem of being widowed and sick, he would be a perfect person!
She wouldn't be able to do it without him. Sometimes when she thinks that he is not perfect, she can rest assured that she doesn't have to worry about her daughter being abandoned.
"Hongzi, the dishes you cook are really good, no wonder Axia said she doesn't want to eat my dishes!" Mother Lin's eyes lit up as she tasted the dishes made by Zhao Hong.
good to eat!
As for the rest, forgive her for not reading enough, so she can't come up with any good words to describe it, but this is enough.
"Hehe, Auntie's cooking is also very good, it has a mother's taste!" Zhao Hong praised without leaving a trace.
"Hehe, I can't compare, I can't compare!"
"It would be great if Lao Lin was here, he can't live or die, otherwise he will try your handicraft."
"What's so difficult about it? In a few days, when I visit the house to pay New Year's greetings, I'll cook and show off myself."
……
"My mother is very well comforted by you! She speaks well of you all day long."
"Hehe, that's my filial piety, consideration, and thoughtfulness as a son-in-law!"
"You're just smug! You're just trying to save face."
……
Zhao Hong accompanied the little aunt for a walk in the yard, and the two bickered with each other, which was very lively.
As for Lin's mother, she was very unhappy when she saw the two of them as a couple not far away.
At present, the life of their old Lin family is getting better and better. Her children all have their own destinations, which makes her feel that the burden on her body has been greatly relieved.
If it weren't for Qingxia, who was so worried about pinching her, and her precious granddaughter, she would have wanted to travel around the world with her husband and so on!
When I was young, I was worried about my children, and I seldom went to distant places. When I was old, I just wanted to look around. I always wanted to see the great mountains and rivers when I was alive!
Zhao Hong felt relieved for a rare moment. During this period, he had been dealing with the company's affairs. It was like clockwork and he was busy non-stop.
Taking the child out for a walk yesterday was also a way to relieve this feeling.
Today, bickering with Qingxia in the yard, and hugging the petite and cute baby, he felt extremely real and at ease in an instant, and his heart also had something to sustenance.
"Hong, you said it's not that we haven't worked hard during this time, why haven't we gotten pregnant yet?" Qingxia rubbed her stomach, her obsession with having another son was growing day by day.
"Hehe, why is this so difficult? Don't worry! Both of us are in good health! There is always a chance to conceive." Zhao Hong comforted softly.
This kind of thing is really a bit random. In fact, he also hopes that Qingxia will get pregnant. Although she has been in good health and practiced the boxing skills he taught, she looks like a young girl, but age can't lie of.
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(Change first and then change)
(End of this chapter)