"I haven't had time to talk to you just now, but I promise I've been aiming at you."

After getting on the car, Liu Jingting and Mi Hu sat together and joked.

Mihu didn't care and said, "This is a tradition. The author has to say hello to all the editors first when he arrived at the company. Why didn't I see you looking at me?"

"Secretly, by the way, this should be the legendary RV, right?"

Mi Hu smiled and said, "It's the first time I've taken such a car."

"It's much more luxurious than a tractor," Liu Jingting said, "I just realized now that I'm really full of vulgarity. Do you know what's in my mind?"

"You want to buy one?"

"I want to buy one. I think I can make money in the future and buy a car like this. When I am fine, I invite a few good friends to go out for a ride, bask in the sun, drink and chat."

"You should be fine." Mihu didn't laugh at him.

The two of them were just laughing and there was a pause. A very quiet voice said: "Gu Yongsheng, can you talk?"

“Anda.”

Although she expressed her love for her idol Yi Shuian at the beginning of the meeting, Mi Hu was still happy when she saw the other party coming over, but she called on her to chat with the little brat and be the audience by herself.

Yi Shuian called out "Mihu."

Liu Jingting hurriedly moved to Mihu's side and said, "Please sit down."

Yi Shuian, who was light makeup and plain clothes, smiled slightly, sat down next to Gu Yongsheng, looked at Gu Yongsheng, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

When looking at someone shortened the distance, you often have unexpected discoveries. For example, when Liu Jingting looked at Yi Shuian so close, he felt for the first time that someone could really show his serious expression so close to the essence.

Yi Shuian is much older than him in this world. Even the soul that travels through time in his body is one or two years younger than the woman in front of him. Therefore, although the faint fragrance of the woman's body constantly invades his sense of smell, and even though Rulan's breath kept brushing her face, Liu Jing still could not have some kind of imagination about men and women.

Or, Yi Shui'an's tranquility and pure temperament that emanated from the inside out could not allow him to think about it.

"Fourteen years old, half a month and fifteen." Liu Jingting replied.

"Fifteen? It's really incredible."

"I felt this way the first time I saw him." Mihu continued carefully.

Yi Shuian nodded and said, "Half a month to fifteen, so you are also Cancer?"

Gu Yongsheng nodded with a smile. He was not particularly proficient in zodiac signs. When he was in college, in order to seek common topics with girls, he also browsed some related analysis and other things online.

"What does Anda mean to say 'yes'?"

"My birthday is still nine days away." Yi Shuian smiled and said, "It's also Cancer. You guys don't seem to believe this?"

"Horoscopes," Liu Jingting pretended to be instinctively, "It should be a branch or variant of statistics and psychology, I think."

Yi Shuian agreed very much and said, "I also think this way. When we look at the anatomy analysis, we will instinctively avoid the information we don't want to accept, and amplify the things we want to accept. This is the psychology part."

"Those statistics about human commonality are statistics. For example, I often see people writing constellation analysis and write that a certain zodiac has a dual personality. If you think about it carefully, who can only maintain a first personality? For example, I see someone saying that Cancer people are more in love with their homes, but who is not in love with their homes?"

Yi Shuian smiled and nodded, saying, "We will take the initiative to find examples for the personality analysis we expect. For examples of the dual personality you mentioned, if I see it, I will immediately recall what personality I am when I am angry and what personality I am when I am happy. Are these two different emotions double personality?"

Liu Jingting nodded, then turned around and said to Mihu, "You are a Scorpio."

"yes."

"According to the fact that Scorpios and Cancer are easy to become good friends, it makes sense to say that."

Yi Shuian smiled softly, and Mi Hu neither admitted nor denied it, and glared at Liu Jingting.

In fact, all three of them know that the Zodiac Book says that Cancer and Scorpio are the perfect match for five stars.

"Whenever I see an analysis saying that my zodiac sign is more in line with the zodiac sign of a beautiful girl, I especially agree with the zodiac sign." Liu Jingting finally couldn't help but feel silent, and his nature was difficult to change.

Yi Shuian laughed out loud, and Mi Hu secretly pinched Liu Jingting.

"I was a little curious about how you could write such a sophisticated story at such an age. Now I seem to have some answers. I will arrive at the airport soon and chat with you if I have time." Yi Shuian stood up and said goodbye to the two.

After Yi Shuian left, Mi Hu said with a smile: "Don't think too much, they have a boyfriend."

"Jealous?"

"roll!"

Liu Jingting immediately said seriously: "You have watched too many novels and idol dramas. When you see a man and a woman having a pleasant chat record, you can immediately make up for a fresh and hot love story. Please ask Screenwriter Hu to consider the age gap." When Liu Jingting said this, he seemed to realize something and added without a trace: "The age gap between the male and female protagonists cannot exceed three years at most!"

Mihu disagreed and said, "You are still a storyteller. You are still so utterly speaking such an old argument."

"The airport is here!" someone reminded loudly.

"Still the noise on the plane."

...

Even an adult, when he first enters the airport, he will feel curious, or sigh at such a magnificent building, let alone a child who is already full of curiosity, must be looking around and asking questions.

Qiao Keli didn't do this. She let her parents hold her hands, walked into the airport silently, conducted security checks silently, and followed her parents to board the plane...

As soon as he got to the seat, Qiao Keli turned around and grabbed her mother's clothes, her big eyes were open very innocently, and said, "Mom, do you want to read a book?"

Mother Qiao smiled and nodded, reached into her bag, but couldn't touch the book, and suddenly remembered that the latest issue of "Children's Literature" was put in a large suitcase for check-in. Mother Qiao looked at her husband with annoyance and worry.

Dad Qiao whispered, "Give her the brush first." As he said that, he pressed the button above his head, and a beautiful flight attendant came over and leaned over and asked, "Sir, what can I do to help you?"

"I would like to ask, do you have the latest issue of "Children's Literature"?"

The flight attendant replied apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir, there are only some aviation magazines and newspapers on our plane," the flight attendant glanced at the little girl and said: "I'll report it to the flight attendant, and the broadcast will ask you."

"Thanks."

...

"Actually, there is a question I've always wanted to ask you, but I'm a little worried," Mihu buckled her seat belt and asked Liu Jingting with her head: "You said you've read my novel before, well, I want to know what your true thoughts are?"

Liu Jingting smiled cunningly, shook his head and said, "It's unspeakable."

Mihu's pretty face slit and said, "Isn't this even more embarrassing?"

Liu Jingting smiled and looked at Mi Hu quietly. After coming over for a while, he said, "I don't know if you have ever heard of this metaphor. Writing a novel is like building a castle that wards off evil spirits. After the castle is completed, it is perfectly completed from the palace inside to the walls. Does it mean that this castle is impeccable and a qualified castle?"

Mi Hu thought for a while and said, "The key is whether it can ward off evil spirits, right?"

"Yes, it means you are listening to me seriously," Liu Jingting smiled again. "Even after all this castle is built, he still cannot be regarded as a qualified evil-proof castle, because it cannot ward off evil at all. It is as meaningless as without its existence."

"You mean, there's still something missing?"

"Smart! It's true that things are missing. Guess what are you missing?"

"It's not the Taoist priest's talisman, is it?"

Liu Jingting shook his head and smiled and said, "No, do you want to guess again?"

"I don't like seeing you look mysterious like this. Just tell me what else is missing?"

"A pot of blood!"

"Um?"

"After the castle is built, you have to pour a pot of blood on the gate, so that it will be considered complete."

"What does this have to do with my book?" Mihu asked in confusion.

"The palace is the structure and process of the story. It did not exist. It was combined by people according to certain rules and architectural principles. If you cannot exude some passion, then the story will be cold and no one cares about it."

"You mean my story is not bloody enough?"

"No, no, the blood here refers to passionate blood, a metaphor, and then, your story has bloody blood, but the building behind it is slightly fragile."

"I know what you mean." Mi Hu pondered for a while and said, "The skills are not enough."

Liu Jingting smiled complacently and said, "So I am a person who has the potential to be a teacher."

"Our ancestors taught us that human troubles are good at being a teacher!"

"I think it should be a 'literary problem'."

At this time, a gentle and drunk voice came from the radio: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, the plane is about to take off. Please wait patiently. Now I will insert a book request notice. Mr. Qiao, who takes his daughter to travel, urgently needs a July issue of "Children's Literature". Please contact the flight attendant with the book, thank you!"

...

When the plane took off, Mr. Qiao's book was still not found, and his daughter's mood became more and more anxious. According to the couple's past experience, any comfort measures at this time were useless. They could only hope that the plane would arrive at the station quickly. Unfortunately, the plane seemed to deliberately go against them. An hour later, the plane encountered a turbulent flow.

The fuselage began to bump, and some passengers began to scream in panic. The flight attendant's calm tone rang out immediately: "Ladies and gentlemen, the plane is experiencing a turbulent flow. Please wear your seat belts and don't panic, you will pass it soon."

"Eagle! Eagle!" Qiao Keli's face was pale and screamed. Qiao's mother tried her best to hold her daughter in her arms and kept comforting her: "Don't be afraid, baby, dad will beat the eagle away."

"Beta, beat the eagle! Beta, beat the eagle!" Qiao Keli continued to shout. When a boy who looked like a middle school sitting next to him turned his head curiously, he saw the girl who was extremely frightened, and immediately shouted: "The eagle has been beaten away, the eagle has been beaten away by the tank!"

Qiao Keli turned her head and looked at the boy who was shouting with her, and shouted again, "Beta beats the eagle!"

The boy responded: "The eagle was beaten away by the tank!"

It seemed like some kind of curse. When Qiao Keli heard the boy's words, her fear calmed down. The helpless father next to her looked at the boy gratefully, and then the deep eyes as deep as a mountain returned to her daughter and said softly: "The eagle is driven away by a tank!"

At this time, the plane happened to pass through the turbulence and the fuselage gradually returned to stability.
Chapter completed!