Chapter 295 The Plot Is Wrong

In the interrogation room, Xiao Yu stared at the man in front of him quietly.

Fang Shuoxin, 31 years old, from F City, online novel writer... orphan.

When he was three years old, Fang Shuoxin was found outside the welfare home and was adopted by the welfare home.

Fang Shuoxin, who was lucky, was adopted at the age of six.

When he was seventeen years old, his adoptive parents died in a car accident...

After that, Fang Shuoxin, who did not go to college, lived alone until now.

Quite a lot of disasters!

It is well known that orphans in novels are not simple.

But the problem is that this is not a novel, but reality.

So the Fang Shuoxin in front of him is really miserable.

It seems that God is deliberately teasing him.

Through the investigation of the National Security.

In recent years, Fang Shuoxin has made a living by writing.

Of course, it seems that he is not very successful.

Since he started to work in the online writing industry four years ago, his monthly income is only a few thousand at most and a few hundred at least.

But at least he can make a living and not starve to death.

On weekdays, Fang Shuoxin rarely goes out.

First, he doesn't have the financial resources to do so.

Second, he doesn't have many friends.

Third, he doesn't even have a girlfriend, a typical single man.

What's the point of going out?

Such a person who stays at home so much that he basically only goes out once every ten days or half a month.

He actually wrote a weird novel, isn't it incredible?

So, facing such a novelist, even the national security personnel are confused.

Of course, Xiao Yu is also confused now?

"What is the source of inspiration and creation of your work? Can you answer it in a little more depth from this perspective?"

Xiao Yu looked at the other party and looked into Fang Shuoxin's eyes.

"Ah?"

Looking a little flustered, Fang Shuoxin whispered: "The source of the creation may be because I once wanted to be an agent. I thought about writing down my dream and portraying the image of the agent I imagined in words."

"I see, so the source of the creation of the work is actually my ideal?"

Xiao Yu nodded, "Everyone has a dream, but how do you set up each plot? The theme of agents requires a high level of detail and logic, and it is relatively difficult to prepare and find information, right?"

"Yes, that's right."

When Fang Shuoxin heard Xiao Yu's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found a confidant, and he quickly said: "Writing a novel is itself more complicated, with all kinds of brain holes, thinking, and logic. I have read a lot of books about agents before, and I also found them from those books. I got some inspiration. I have to look for information every day, find some materials about agents, and write them down in words. "

"The protagonist you wrote is vivid and interesting."

When saying this, Xiao Yu was a little reluctant, "When creating, will the characters be chosen from the prototypes of people you know around you?"

"This..."

Fang Shuoxin showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, "For character portrayal, I am actually a little funny type, sometimes it is easy to put myself into it. It may also be because I wrote mostly in this style before. As for skills... I really don't have this, I just write whatever I think of. Maybe it's also because I like to watch some funny video clips, and I use them from time to time... It's pretty good to use them in the book!"

Ha... Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing.

He thought: What you wrote doesn't seem to be as good as you think?

But... the prototype of the protagonist is you?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully again.

1.8 meters tall, thin, shy, ordinary, hesitant when not talking about books...

No wonder he is not successful in writing.

This image would definitely not fit the image of a spy in a novel if it were thrown into a novel.

But if it were real life...Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, "I have a question. When you were seventeen, your adoptive parents died in a car accident. You were not at home for a year. Can you tell me where you went?"

"I was very sad at that time."

Maybe thinking of his adoptive parents, Fang Shuoxin's face showed sadness, "I traveled all over the country by myself for a whole year, and finally returned home. I basically never went out again."

"Do you have any friends?"

Xiao Yu continued to ask.

"No."

Fang Shuoxin shook his head, "In real life, on the Internet, I basically have no friends."

Xiao Yu's head was a little exploded, and it felt like there were ten thousand alpacas running through his heart.

No lies!

0··Please give me flowers·······

In all the questions and answers just now, the other party basically told the truth, without any lies.

Could it be that a supernatural event really happened?

Is it possible?

"Have you never been in love?"

Xiao Yu asked casually.

"This..."

Fang Shuoxin's face suddenly turned red.

Ha, Xiao Yu smiled.

He could understand what the other person was thinking now.

It's like someone wants to use your computer. Even if it's a good friend or a relative, you will resist it in your heart.

After all, who doesn't have a wife with hundreds of GB in their hard drive?

A normal man, when he is young, more or less, has a "goddess" living in his heart.

"It can't be considered a love relationship."

Fang Shuoxin smiled awkwardly, "When I was in high school, I liked a girl and confessed to her. But because of the death of my adoptive parents, I dropped out of school and never contacted her again."

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"Well, thank you for your cooperation!"

Xiao Yu stood up and walked out of the interrogation room.

Outside the interrogation room.

For a moment, everyone looked at Xiao Yu.

That look was like a mindless MT seeing a nanny.

Like Xiao Luban, who was scared to call his father after escaping with only a little blood, seeing Xiao Ming's dog chain.

Especially Wang Dong, this look was the most obvious.

As if asking again: Brother, there must be a way, right?

"It's not him!"

Xiao Yu shook his head, "I can even feel that these cases have nothing to do with him. It's even impossible for him to know the suspect who committed the crime."

Everyone:...

In other words, there is no clue even if you invite the little brother?

"But..."

A strange light flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes, "I found something very interesting."

In an instant, everyone's depressed eyes suddenly lit up.

It's like the first person who fell into the pit saw the second unlucky guy.

Fuck...Xiao Yu rolled his eyes.

To be honest, he didn't like the look of these national security personnel.

"What?" Wang Dong asked anxiously.

Xiao Yu also gave an answer.

"The plot of that book... is wrong!"

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