Chapter 122 You Should Be First
With such treatment, what else do you need to do?
ah? What else do you need to pinch your shoulders?
Chu Ge finally figured it out. Qiu Wuji is a donkey and has a very stubborn face. If you ask her to "pin your shoulders," then don't expect her to pinch your shoulders in this life.
If you don't say anything, she will naturally take care of you in inadvertent places and let you feel the tenderness of her sister.
That is the inner nature of a good wife and mother at work.
As long as you don't challenge her, just wait for her to show off naturally...
In other words, she wasn't really angry about the hug today. On the contrary, she was a little distressed about Chu Ge being injured by her elbow?
Chu Ge really felt like he was floating in the clouds and didn't know where he was in the world.
Why is my mind tired? No matter how stiff my brain is, I still have to answer Qiuqiu's questions!
"Your question is about writing skills. Famous writers can write about daily trivial matters very interesting or artistic, but ordinary people's writing is boring and boring. This cannot be taught in a few words. Even I am not very good at this aspect. Okay." Chu Ge said: "But if you want to improve in this aspect, you can start by reading the prose of some famous writers, such as Zhu Ziqing and Wang Zengqi, to see the real interest in the ordinary."
Qiu Wuji said: "Is it the writing style?"
"It's the writing style, but it's not all. Some sentences may not be beautiful, but they can always hit our hearts accurately. That's the power of words. The same simple description of a father's back, Zhu Ziqing's pen and my Chu Ge's pen , he can get straight into people's hearts, but I just make fun of him."
Qiu Wuji nodded. Although he didn't know Zhu Ziqing, he could understand what he meant.
When writing about the same thing, she saw what a female video guru wrote and what she wrote herself. She felt that the other person's writing style didn't have any special rhetoric, but the effect was different. This was skill.
In fact, it is similar to writing poems and parallel prose yourself. Some poems do not have any beautiful words, but a simple sentence can be passed down for thousands of years.
She didn't regret that "it couldn't be done quickly", but she felt that it should be like this. Some things were practiced over many years, not overnight, just like Chu Ge's practice.
Qiu Wuji felt that Chu Ge was quite powerful, no wonder he could build their world. He can answer anything you ask him, and he has allusions and cases at his fingertips, which shows that he has a lot of accumulation in his mind. As expected, the master I chose from Qiu Wuji is the most powerful, and I don't want any old man Kuzhai.
She relaxed and said with a chuckle: "I'm impatient. As a newcomer, I want to learn everything... I should watch more and learn more. So, should I skip this part now?"
"You can skip it. After all, it's not a complete novel, it's just an extra chapter. In theory, it can be written as an independent drama. If you skip some less important ones, no one will care." Having said this, Chugo paused and said with a smile: "I look forward to the day when you can build a complete world by yourself."
After everyone finished teaching each other, Qiu Wuji realized that he was still rubbing his temples. At this moment, his face was slightly red, and he stopped pretending to be nonchalant: "Going to eat? We are going out to eat today."
Chu Ge sighed with a little regret, but still lacked the courage to lean his head back.
That’s truly “stuck in the clouds.”
It's a pity that I dare not...
It’s okay, you’ll get there one day!
Chu Ge stood up excitedly: "I thought about it, you seem to have never eaten KFC McDonald's? Let's try some today?"
Qiu Wuji always looked forward to the food introduced by Chu Ge, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's try it."
…………
From beef noodles worth more than a dozen yuan to McDonald's worth dozens of yuan, it represents Chu Ge's current wealth.
Although I can’t even afford a bathroom.
Not to mention, I usually complain about foreign fast food and junk food, and eating too much of it feels like a waste. But if I eat it once in a while, I still think it's delicious.
"This chicken is so-so." Qiu Wuji gnawed on the leg of a pistol and commented: "I saw people selling chickens in the market, and I realized that chickens nowadays are still divided into soil and soil. Some chickens look like their coat color is OK, but in fact they are flimsy and weak. Just like you before."
Chu Ge: "?"
Qiu Wuji gnawed until his mouth was full of oil, and he said calmly: "This chicken definitely does not eat rice, and it has not been pastured...the nutrition is relatively poor..."
Chu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then you are still eating happily."
Qiu Wuji said: "It just tastes good."
"By the way, are you paying attention to nutrition now?"
"I've been paying attention from the beginning. Haven't you noticed that your recipes are now nutritionally balanced?" Qiu Wuji waved the chicken legs, feeling a little proud: "Your practice requires a lot of energy, and it needs balance. We The concept of energy and the concept of nutrition in this world actually lead to the same goal by different routes."
"No wonder my practice went smoothly. Does this have anything to do with it?"
"Of course it's relevant!" Qiu Wuji continued to wave: "When I go to the market, I can tell whether something is good or not at a glance. The vegetables I buy for you are all the best!"
Chu Ge really wanted to laugh when he saw that "please praise me!" look, so he quickly praised him: "Of course my Qiuqiu is the best."
The pistol leg was frozen in the air. Qiu Wuji looked around and said angrily: "Who is your Qiuqiu! I am just a poor assistant who is forced to cook by a vicious boss who harasses and teases me from time to time without paying me."
Chugo almost spit out the coke.
"Hey, are those two the couple from the early autumn at the beach?" The little girl's voice came from beside her.
The two of them turned around to look, and saw several student girls pointing around happily. When they saw them looking over, the little girls were not afraid of anything, and they all rushed up: "It's really true! I've seen a real person, that real person." It’s not a staged photo shoot, it’s always so good!”
Chu Geqiu Wuji looked at each other, why are they so popular? Can someone recognize a McDonald's?
A little girl said excitedly: "I knew it was a local seaside food stall. I've been there before, and it turned out to be from Nanjiang."
“That food stall on Dianping has posted photos, so you know.”
Only then did Chu Ge realize that it was not how popular he was, but that he was more popular locally than elsewhere. But this is an exaggeration. It has only been spread for a few days?
"Two, two, can we take a photo?" The little girls took out their mobile phones one after another: "It's time to increase my followers on Weibo..."
Chu Ge was really helpless: "Hey, little girl, is it good for me to use my photo to gain followers?"
The little girl said: "I have no money..."
Chu Ge was about to refuse, but he heard Qiu Wuji smile and say: "It's okay to send photos, and at the same time, we can promote our novel."
The little girl was happy: "No problem!"
The little girl happily took photos and left. Chu Ge plucked his ears in surprise and asked Qiu Wuji: "Why are you really running the business?"
Qiu Wuji smiled and said, "I am your operations officer, right?"
"What a shame, that's what the operations officer said... I find this kind of operation awkward. You still have to read the work itself..."
"You are bookish." Qiu Wuji said: "This is not an illegal operation, there is nothing embarrassing. I am not afraid of being pointed out, and you are still out of breath."
Chu Ge: "..."
Qiu Wuji looked a little more serious and lowered his voice: "Chu Ge, we need a sense of presence in the world. It's not just a concept that the current results can make money and eat."
Chu Ge's heart trembled, and his back straightened three points unconsciously, and he said solemnly: "Yes, I understand."
Qiu Wuji leaned back in his chair, picked up a Coke and sipped it: "Perhaps Chu University didn't pay attention to the backstage results... Do you know how many bookings have been made this time?"
Chugo shook his head.
Qiu Wuji opened the Dianniang APP, turned to the bestseller list, and turned the screen to show Chu Ge.
Chu Ge stared blankly at the titles of the top ten best-selling books, wondering for a while how he felt.
Top ten best sellers again?
Qiu Wuji took back his cell phone, continued to sip Coca-Cola, and muttered: "What's so gratifying about being in the top ten? In my heart, you should be number one."
Seemingly seeing Chu Ge's strange look, Qiu Wuji tilted his head and added: "What I said is that I should be number one in the world, not your level."