Chapter 96 Tell a Story and Listen to It

"I forgot this, otherwise I will definitely take it away." Sheng Nanxuan said in a good voice, "Didn't you go back to your room? Why are you reading again?"

"Can't sleep." Gong Mo whispered.

"Then..." Sheng Nanxuan flipped through the typed draft in his hand, "Although we know who the murderer is in advance, we can still read it. After all, this is only the first story, and there are a few more behind. And this reasoning process, You will never guess that the murderer is this person. Even if I tell you in advance, you will feel wrong when you read it, and you really can’t believe it until the last step. "

Gong Mobai glanced at him, sat down, reached for the typed manuscript, and opened it silently. In any case, she would finish reading the novel he translated for her.

Sheng Nanxuan sat down beside her and accompanied her. When she looked up after reading the story, he smiled and asked, "Am I right?"

Gong Mo snorted: "Forget it this time, if you treat me like this again in the future, I will break up with you!"

"..." It's either a divorce or a breakup. There is always only one way for a woman to threaten her!

Sheng Nanxuan coughed and said he knew, and then asked, "You like detective novels so much, why don't you try to write them yourself?"

The thought of her going out to work in the future made him feel stuffy. With such a rich family, she doesn't need her to make money, but with her personality, she definitely doesn't want to be a rice bug waiting to die, and she will definitely realize her self-worth, so he can't stop her, right?

If she can open up a new career direction, such as writing novels, she can work directly at home in the future without going out, how wonderful! Going out to work is tiring and hard, and you have to look at people's eyes. You go out early and come back late every day. Maybe you have to work overtime at night and go on business trips on weekends... Then doesn't he want to stay alone? Can you see but not eat?

So it is necessary to change to a job with free working hours.

"Write it yourself?" Gong Mo was surprised by his statement, "But I can't."

"Didn't you write it?"

"Yeah." Gong Mo nodded.

"You are a journalism student. To be a reporter, you have to write press releases. There must be no problem with writing skills, and there must be no problem with logic skills. This is enough."

Gong Mo thought for a while, then chuckled: "But I have a problem with my imagination~ I can't think of such a wonderful story!"

"Then I'll think about it for you, and you write it!"

"But this is not my story!"

"What's the point? It's a big deal to share a pseudonym! When you become famous, tell readers that this pseudonym represents two people, not one."

"Heard what you said, you can try it too." Gong Mo said hesitantly, "Then tell me a story first, the one you made up yourself, can you make it up?"

"Why can't we make it up?" Sheng Nanxuan raised his legs and started talking nonsense in a serious manner, "For example, if you want to write a detective story! First write it in a quiet southern town, such as Nanjiang. There is a factory that has been abandoned for many years, and finally The building was to be demolished. When the excavator drove there and dug up the ground, many human bones were found underneath..."

Snapped!

Gong Mo slapped the table, interrupted his words, then rolled up the typed manuscript and patted him on the shoulder: "This is obviously the story of "Corpse Talk"!"

"What's the same? In "Corpse Talk", human bones were found underground in an abandoned prison."

"They're all abandoned places, they're all found human bones, they're just in different places, it's plagiarism, it won't work!"