Chapter 2230 It's Really Cool to Dig a Hole and Not Fill It

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"Let me tell you, digging a hole and not filling it is... It's really cool! With the plot written by one's own will, there is no need to consider the so-called causal relationship and how to round the field. What matters is your own happiness."

"Sounds... it does make sense, but Mr. Writer, is it really appropriate for you to do this?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, you go and ask, who wrote the book who didn't think so. If not, then he must not be a serious person."

"Well... Then again, is it really okay for you to tell me this?"

"Of course there is no problem. I am sure that the esteemed Mr. Holmes will not divulge what I said."

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Luo Chuan looked at the words written on the light curtain, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

He was writing the Sherlock Holmes plot.

At the beginning, Luo Chuan did create according to the plot development of the original work, but made some localized modifications.

For example, adding extraordinary elements to the world view, Sherlock Holmes as the protagonist is also not an ordinary person - he adopts the character image of the great detective Herman of St. Nia.

Over time, Luo Chuan also began to gradually add some of his own ideas to it.

Of course, it's not wrong for you to understand that you let yourself go.

This plot was thought up by Luo Chuan himself. The content is probably that a writer who wrote a novel found the protagonist Sherlock Holmes and wanted to entrust him with it.

In order to learn more, Holmes talked to his client about his work.

Luo Chuan said this very experienced.

So writing this story was full of inspiration, and he couldn't stop at all. When he reacted, it was as if his fingers had automatically encoded the complete story.

There is a saying, you are already a pair of mature hands, you should learn to code by yourself.

Yep, that's about it.

Luo Chuan stretched out, and scattered the keyboard formed by the light in front of him, and the light showing the text still appeared beside him.

Just writing it is not complete, after that Luo Chuan needs to make some corrections, typos or some paragraphs that don't seem appropriate.

very troublesome.

So he usually asks the system or Yao Ziyan to do it for him, and today he is also interested.

"Well, let Xiaoyan help."

Luo Chuan said to himself with a smile, and then lay down peacefully on the sofa.

The code word is cool for a while, modify the crematorium.

Although the modification function provided by the system is not bad, Luo Chuan always feels strange after the modification.

Relatively speaking, he still believes in Yao Ziyan more.

After all, this girl was personally led by him to write novels. As a pioneer, Luo Chuan felt that it was necessary to give Yao Ziyan some tasks to improve her abilities.

Yep, that's it.

"Luo Chuan, are you still writing?"

The door was pushed open, and the girl's voice sounded rather surprised.

Yao Ziyan was wiping her hair with a towel, and her damp hair was a little messy, perhaps because she had a faint blush on her face after taking a shower. Her clear eyes had a curious look, pure white. The nightdress showed an almost perfect curve, and the exposed fair skin showed an almost transparent texture.

Luo Chuan looked down, revealing a tender lotus-like calf under the skirt. The soles of his feet were snow-white and slender, leaving small footprints that were almost imperceptible on the floor he stepped on.

Luo Chuan glanced at it, then glanced at it again.

He was thinking in his mind how to make a reasonable request for touch.

Xu Shi felt Luo Chuan's gaze, Yao Ziyan looked down suspiciously, then showed a helpless look and looked up at a certain boss.

"Luo Chuan."

"Um?"

"Does it look good?"

The girl asked with a smile, lifted the skirt slightly upwards, and turned around a few times in place, like a dancing butterfly, quietly flying into Luo Chuan's heart.

"nice."

Luo Chuan nodded. He always seeks truth from facts and never lies.

Damn, almost, almost!

With this in mind, the expression on Luo Chuan's face remained at a normal level, and until everything ended, there was still a little disappointment in his heart.

"Luo Chuan, are you thinking of something strange?" Yao Ziyan put down the towel, stroked her long hair with her palm, and asked Luo Chuan casually.

"No." Luo Chuan refused to admit it.

Yao Ziyan rolled her eyes, she didn't believe Luo Chuan's words, and sat down beside her: "No problem, I was thinking about..."

Pausing slightly here.

The girl bit her lip lightly, lowered her eyebrows, her palms were not

An Di pinched the corner of his clothes, the cherry color on his face seemed to be a little richer.

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows.

To be honest, he couldn't tell if this was the girl's real thoughts or just a joke on him.

The previous filming gave Yao Ziyan another hobby similar to it in her life, just like the scene where the two performed their acting skills before chapter five.

"Thinking of what?"

Luo Chuan asked, the best way to deal with it is to keep the same and respond to changes. This is the experience he has gained in his long life.

The girl didn't speak, but her hand gripping the corner of her clothes tightened, and the soles of her feet were uneasily pressed together because of her shyness.

Um……

With the previous experience, Luo Chuan felt that it was time for him to do something.

"Come on, help me change this chapter of the novel."

Luo Chuan pulled the light curtain in front of Yao Ziyan.

How could such a good opportunity be missed, you must know that it takes a lot of effort to ask Yao Ziyan to help on weekdays.

The girl raised her head and stared blankly at the light curtain in front of her. She blinked, as if she didn't understand what was going on in front of her.

Yao Ziyan actually didn't know why he did this, but if Luo Chuan really spoke his mind, it was not impossible to satisfy him a little.

But she never thought that Luo Chuan would actually say such a thing.

What to say? As expected of her boss?

"Huh... Okay, I'll help you." Yao Ziyan sighed and agreed reluctantly.

He took a sip of the cold tea on the side and began to browse the novel's plot on the light screen.

"Pfft...cough, cough, Luo Chuan, are you writing this yourself?!"

Yao Ziyan coughed and wiped off the tea from the corner of her mouth, looking at a boss with a smile that she couldn't help laughing at. At this moment, her heart was full of the desire to complain.

"No, it's just inspiration found in real life." Luo Chuan corrected that the inspiration for novels came from reality, and as a qualified author, one must learn to find inspiration from reality.

Yao ZiyanContinue reading.

Luo Chuan looked at the girl from the side, hesitated and finally said, "Xiaoyan."

"Huh?" Yaozi Yanbutt responded without replying.

"What you said just now..."

"What? What did I say?"

Yao Ziyan looked back with a mischievous smile in her purple eyes.