Chapter 595: That Day, I Suddenly Wanted to Make a Movie

Yu Jiaojiao sent a message into the secret: "Shuhang, is this author an acquaintance of yours?"

Song Shuhang also sent a message to the secret room, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "Gao so-and-so is my best friend in the same dormitory."

Yu Jiaojiao: "..."

Is it such a coincidence? There were more than eight billion people in the world in 2019. She randomly picked up an author who wrote novels, and he was Song Shuhang's best friend in the same dormitory. Then will the cartoonist she wants to arrest next be Song Shuhang's aunt?

Song Shuhang bravely entered the small dark room. He pulled up a chair and sat across from Gao Moumou. Then, he looked at the luxurious executive chair where Gao Moumou was sitting. He seemed to be quite enjoying it?

Behind him, two girls dressed as maids smiled and closed the door.

Gao Moumou poured a drink, handed it to Song Shuhang, and asked: "Shuhang, you said on the phone before that you still have something to do, has it been resolved?"

"I found a solution. I'm waiting to solve it now. This matter can't be rushed." Song Shuhang answered with a smile, his eyes falling on Gao Moumou and his computer.

He wanted to find an opportunity to explain this matter to Gao Moumou. After all, he was his good friend, and he would feel strongly guilty for deceiving him. Especially because of his own reasons, Taila was captured by Yu Jiaojiao and locked up in a small black room.

"You came so quickly, were you nearby just now?" Gao Moumou asked this question again.

"That's right." Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

Gao Moumou looked at Shuhang strangely, feeling that Shuhang was a little out of shape today. In addition... I haven't seen you for half a month. Shuhang seems to have grown taller? A little stronger?

Gao Moumou added: "I called Tubo and Yangde before. Tubo said that he was at his grandpa's house and would come over at noon tomorrow. Yangde said that he would stay up all night to complete a small program tomorrow. Come over after you wake up in the afternoon. Tomorrow, the four of us can get together again and have a good drink."

"Okay." Song Shuhang nodded.

He held the drink in both hands and took a sip.

How to explain to Gao Moumou?

If you are too direct, you may lose all your friends. But to put it mildly, it would be difficult to handle if the explanation is not clear and causes a bigger misunderstanding.

Gao Moumou sat back in the boss's chair and gently pushed up his glasses.

Shuhang's state was indeed wrong. From the moment he walked in and saw himself,

Shuhang has been in a daze. Moreover, isn't he curious about why he is in this villa?

Under normal circumstances, Shuhang should give him a warm hug after entering the door, and then immediately ask him why he chose to meet in this villa, right?

Gao Moumou crossed his hands and rested them under his chin, staring at Song Shuhang through the lenses. Why did he always feel that Song Shuhang already knew everything and knew why he was in this villa?

Gao Moumou thought for a moment and said, "Shuhang, I have a secret to tell you."

"What secret?" Song Shuhang raised his head and asked.

"Actually... I hid it from you the last time I was on the chat software. In fact, I was writing a novel, and I have been writing it for many years." Gao Moumou said.

When he summoned Song Shuhang, Tu Bo, and Yang De as guests, he felt enlightened in his heart. He definitely couldn't keep his secret because every day he would write 20,000 to 30,000 words angrily to Yu Jiaojiao. Therefore, it is better to just raise it yourself.

"Yes." Song Shuhang nodded slightly, finally returning to this topic.

Gao Moumou continued to maintain the posture of crossing his hands and supporting his chin. Shuhang was not surprised at all!

He continued: "Then... I told you on the chat software a few days ago that a very beautiful female reader added me. Do you still remember, I also posted about that beautiful girl named Yu Jiaojiao? The photo is for you to see, and I want to introduce it to you bachelors."

"Remember." Song Shuhang nodded silently, feeling deeply impressed.

Yu Jiaojiao on his shoulder covered her eyes with her little paws. This thing was going too weird. Especially when listening to Gao Moumou talk about this incident, she was so embarrassed that she felt like having cancer.

Gao Moumou said sadly: "Then, the reader named Yu Jiaojiao didn't know what means he used to talk through my parents, and then he grabbed me and came here, locked me up in a small dark room, and asked me to do it every day. Continuously code. You have to write at least 20,000 to 30,000 words a day. If you can’t code, you won’t be given food.”

Song Shuhang: "..."

His whole face was frozen now, and he didn't know what kind of expression he should use to respond to Gao Moumou.

"But having said that, the food here is pretty good. Now I can eat three large bowls of rice at one meal. The rice is so fragrant. Even without side dishes, I can eat two large bowls of rice alone." Gao Moumou continued.

It’s necessary, because they are all ‘spiritual rice’.

Gao Moumou said mysteriously: "Moreover, there are some very special things added to the dishes here. After eating it for a few days, I feel that my whole body is full of vitality every day, and even some of the hidden wounds on my body have disappeared. Moreover, , these ingredients are said to have no side effects. When I leave, I will ask Yu Jiaojiao for some ingredients such as 'vital liquid and body tempering liquid', and I will try them on my family later."

Because of the influence of the 'charm' ability contained in Yu Jiaojiao's words before, Gao Moumou had unintentionally become convinced of the efficacy of the 'energetic liquid and body quenching liquid'.

Gao Moumou was telling.

Song Shuhang nodded in agreement.

After Gao Moumou finished speaking, Shuhang sighed quietly, and then asked: "Old Gao, have you ever thought about... escaping from here?"

You were caught coding, okay?

I was still locked in a small dark room, and I couldn’t finish typing without being given food.

Why does Mao look like he's enjoying himself now, and he can eat three big bowls at every meal?

This is completely different from the normal you who is rational. You must know that in the past, Gao Moumou was the most mature member in the dormitory and had always played the role of taking care of Shuhang and the other three.

"Escape?" Gao Moumou, who had been holding his chin with his hands crossed, suddenly froze, right, why did I never think of escaping?

Strangely, after being caught in the dark room, he began to accept his fate and coded words desperately in exchange for food. Although Yu Jiaojiao has never been hungry.

But why did he never think of escaping from here?

Even before, after getting the 'address' from the girl dressed as a maid, he never thought of 'escaping', nor did he secretly ask Song Shuhang and the others to use this 'address' to save him.

Is it really because the food here is so delicious?

But I'm not a foodie.

Gao Moumou became entangled.

At this time, Yu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and sent a secret message to Shuhang: "It's because of psychological suggestion." ]

Since she had captured Gao Moumou and sent her to a small dark room to write a novel, of course she had to prevent him from escaping.

However, if he is really imprisoned in an iron prison, it will make Gao Moumou psychologically depressed. Can he write a happy novel under such circumstances? Maybe by then, Gao Moumou will write a novel like "The Tragic Little Dark Room Life".

Therefore, Yu Jiaojiao used the method of 'psychological suggestion'. As a half-mermaid, she is very good at this method.

After a set of psychological suggestions, Gao Moumou never thought of "escaping" in his mind. It is a joy to eat, code, sleep, and submit manuscripts every day.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Sure enough, for the author, the most terrifying thing is that there are immortals, superpowers, aliens and the like among readers. Because you can't use common sense to infer what means these super people will use to push for manuscripts.

Fortunately, I have no interest in writing novels. Song Shuhang thought to himself.

At this time, after struggling for a long time, Gao Moumou gritted his teeth and said, "Shuhang, when Tubo and the others arrive tomorrow, let's discuss an 'escape plan'."

Song Shuhang: "..."

He looked at Yu Jiaojiao on his shoulder, facing the client, and discussed how to escape from her hands. Would it be a bit miserable?

"No, no, we can't escape right away. I also want you all to try the food here. The effect is great. I have only eaten it for a few days, and my abdominal muscles are almost gone. You can have a good figure without exercising. It’s simply my dream.” Gao Moumou sighed.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Gao Moumou has been typing too many words these days, is it broken?

"However, although the food here is very good, I still have to escape. So Shuhang, please go around the villa tomorrow to see if there is a better escape route. That girl Yu Jiaojiao will definitely not It limits your range of activities, so you can take advantage of it."

Song Shuhang sighed quietly.

We can't go on like this. If we keep hiding it, the misunderstanding will snowball. If we confess the truth then, we will really end our friendship.

Song Shuhang said: "Old Gao, I also have a secret to tell you."

"Tell me." Gao Moumou crossed his hands under his chin and smiled: "Since you walked in, you looked constipated. You must have something to say. I've been waiting for your words for a long time."

"Well, let me tell you first. Don't fall out after I tell you the secret." Song Shuhang took precautions in advance.

Gao Moumou smiled, and then said in an exaggerated tone: "Shuhang, what kind of friendship is between us? Don't worry, the friendship between us can withstand any storm."

"Well, then I've said it." Song Shuhang cleared his throat: "Where should I start? Let's start from the beginning of summer vacation. That day, I suddenly wanted to make a movie."

Although she had to admit that it was because of her own reasons that Yu Jiaojiao captured Gao Moumou and locked her up in the dark room. But there are techniques to confession.

If you go straight to the point, it will put too much pressure on people. Therefore, he has to slowly analyze the cause and process of the incident.

"Making a movie?" Gao Moumou's mouth twitched.

"Well, of course it's not the kind of movie you imagined. We just want to make a movie for our own entertainment, and then wait for the Chinese New Year to release it for fun." Song Shuhang continued: "Then, at that time, I had A good friend suggested that since you want to make a movie, you must have a script. Or at least a story.”

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Are there any monthly passes? Here's a plate of monthly tickets, I'll eat them with rice.

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…(To be continued.)