Chapter 1261 The Beginning of the Idea

Luo Chuan put away the magic phone, still looking a little weird.

Shinkai Seiko...

Well, he really didn't know what to say about it.

I just proposed a plot of five centimeters per second, and then the original author appeared in front of me...

The world is really interesting.

I don't know what other things will happen due to information disturbance in the future, Luo Chuan has some expectations for this.

It's really interesting to think about after that subtle sense of incongruity has disappeared.

Shinkai Makoto, Shinkai Makoto...

From the news on the magic phone, Luo Chuan could expect that she would definitely come to the Origin Mall tomorrow.

Then negotiate some information about the story.

It seems that because of his own influence, Seiko Shinkai in this world should also go the way of making movies.

The world is really amazing.

Luo Chuan couldn't help yawning: "I'm so sleepy, I'm sleeping."

Yao Ziyan was watching the video of the character selection just now.

In the end, the number of customers who signed up for the event exceeded 100, which must be a bit large.

So you need to choose a part of it, and the rest will definitely be given to some insignificant roles.

After all, the focus is on participation, and there are already many characters such as supporting roles.

In fact, this was what Luo Chuan should have done, but according to his character, he didn't know how long it would take to solve it.

"Good night, boss." Yao Ziyan smiled at Luo Chuan.

"Rest early." Luo Chuan nodded.

Came upstairs, washed briefly and then returned to the room.

The windows were closed, and a dim light could be seen in the distance.

Luo Chuan was lying on the bed, and after thinking about it, he still took out the magic phone.

Well, I sleep when I see the magic phone.

Some time ago, he issued an application production tutorial, and now there are very few customers who are still discussing it.

There is no doubt that the difficulty of the tutorial is enough to dissuade most customers.

In addition to the customers who are really interested in the tutorial, the people who are still paying attention to this matter are those who are attracted by the interests behind it.

As for the results brought by the tutorial, there is still only the backgammon made by Yueling.

There are many downloads. According to the price of each download of ten spirit crystals, the amount of spirit crystals that Yueling gets is at least tens of thousands.

Now the news on the magic mobile phone is almost all related to movies.

There are even customers who wonder if there really is an item like the Death Note in the world...

The room was illuminated by soft lights and the temperature was pleasant. Wei Qingzhu took off his coat and sat on the sofa.

"It's cold outside, but it's still warm inside." Song Qiuying next to him sighed.

"What did you think about the beginning of the story just now?" Lin Wanshuang was wiping her hair.

The three of them had just returned home from the Origin Mall, and the snow outside was much heavier, and the road was full of thick snow.

Wei Qingzhu shook his head: "This book is pretty good now. If I write two books at once, I feel like I can't control both."

"Me too." Song Qiuying nodded.

"Then I'll write it." Lin Wanshuang smiled, "I think it's a good beginning of this type, and there will definitely be a lot of people watching it by then."

"The rise of waste wood will eventually dominate the world." Song Qiuying smiled, "Many stories are like this."

"What else can we do if we don't? Only this type is in line with the public's taste. What did the boss say before..." Wei Qingzhu recalled carefully, and then suddenly, "The protagonist's halo! Yes! It's the protagonist's halo!"

"The protagonist of the legend, jumping off a cliff and not dying, chasing and killing Debao, picking up missing goods, and fighting monsters to upgrade, these are all common routines." Song Qiuying described her views.

"The protagonist of the novel written by the boss has always been a piece of crap..." Wei Qingzhu sighed helplessly, "But the boss is the boss, so I definitely can't compare with him."

"Let's talk about the beginning first." Lin Wanshuang continued the previous topic, "There must be a reason why geniuses become useless. What do you think is better for this reason?"

"It's very simple." Wei Qingzhu tore open a package of potato chips that he had bought in Yuanyuan Mall, and said vaguely while eating, "The reason for turning into waste wood is the reason for the subsequent rise."

Lin Wanshuang pondered: "That is to say, assuming that something on his body is absorbing the power obtained through cultivation, which leads to the fact that the cultivation has no effect at all, and then the absorption reaches saturation, which shows the corresponding ability. ."

"That's right." Wei Qingzhu nodded, "The next step is the normal fighting monster upgrade routine, and you can add a three-year contract or something. After three years, you will have a thorough understanding of the marriage contract. After all, he was a genius before. , Although he has become a waste, no one knows whether he will rise again, so the goal is achieved, and the sense of expectation is directly full."

"It's amazing." Lin Wanshuang exclaimed.

Wei Qingzhu coughed softly: "It's nothing, the general direction of the story is there, you should be able to write it down, right?"

"Of course." Lin Wanshuang nodded with a confident expression, "Stop talking, I'm going to start writing!"

Seeing her energetic appearance, Wei Qingzhu and Song Qiuying looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

The warm room became quiet again.

The next day, early morning.

Luochuan in his sleep leisurely

wake up.

Stupidly, he took out the magic phone and looked at the time, then closed his eyes again.

It's still so early, why did you wake up inexplicably?

It would be better to destroy this world.

Covering his head with a quilt, Luo Chuan continued to lie down, but the sleepiness gradually disappeared.

But still don't remember.

The quilt in winter is like a seal, and it takes a lot of willpower to escape.

After lying on the bed for another ten minutes, Luo Chuan finally got up from the bed reluctantly.

Slowly getting dressed, I made up the bed casually, and then looked out the window, where snowflakes were fluttering.

"Why is the snow falling again..." Luo Chuan muttered.

He walked out of the room, washed briefly, and went to the kitchen to have a look. Yao Ziyan was preparing breakfast, and the air was full of sweetness.

Luo Chuan was a little hungry.

Back downstairs, hastily watered the World Tree.

Having said that, since the leaves are no longer picked, it does look a lot more lush than before.

Luo Chuan looked at the newly grown buds, and an idea came to his mind for no reason - don't know how it tasted?

Out of curiosity, I folded a sprout and put it in my mouth to taste it.

On the palate it is crisp and fresh, with a hint of sweetness.

"It tastes good." Luo Chuan nodded in praise.

The World Tree trembled slightly, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What's your reaction?" Luo Chuan noticed the strangeness of World Tree, "I'm just a little curious, just to taste it."