"Huh?"
Takeshi Quan was surprised. He looked at Su Ming as if he was looking at an idiot.
I, this great beauty, have already said such words, and you actually just want me to write?
Even though he had let out a sigh of relief in his heart and Su Ming had not made any unreasonable requests, he was still able to do so.
However, his charm had been ignored, and he still felt a little bitter.
"Hey, don't dawdle. Hurry up and update it for me!”Su Ming said coldly with red eyes.
He didn't care about what Takeshi Quan was thinking. His eyes were filled with hunger.
She was eager to see the next part of the plot.
After all, the interruption of the chapter just now made him feel too uncomfortable.
"I didn't expect that Takahashi Izumi would also have the essence of a broken dog.”
"I was clearly enjoying myself just now. The foundation has already been laid, and the curtain has already been drawn.”
"The main character was about to show off and slap his face, but it's gone?”
When he thought of this, Su Ming felt pain in his heart.
His bloodshot eyes scanned the room and finally saw a bookshelf with books on it.
More importantly, there was a pen and paper on it.
Wei He rolled up the pen and paper and threw them into Takahashi Izumi's arms.
He pointed at the table beside him.
Su Ming said," Go write it now. If you can't write 3,000 words today, you're not allowed to drink water or eat anything!”
Although the voice was light, it sounded like a demon to Izumi Takatsuki.
"Oh my god, three thousand words in one breath. You'd better kill me!”Gao Chuquan thought to himself and looked at Su Ming with an aggrieved look.
Su Ming could sense her emotions, and a sinister smile appeared on his handsome face.
"It's only 3,000 words and you can't? There was a novel website called Feilu in the Dragon Country. The authors there wrote at least 10,000 words a day.”
"There are even tentacle monsters who have cultivated to the peak. They can even write fifty to sixty thousand a day!”
"Considering that you're a girl after all, you definitely have to be given preferential treatment.”
Su Ming's tone became calm." After all, I'm not some devil.”
"Just finish writing 3,000 words today.”
When Gao Chuquan heard Su Ming's words, disbelief appeared on his face.
Heavens, 10,000 words a day, was this still a human body?
Could it be that the authors on that website were all SSS-rank?
"Su Ming couldn't have just randomly made up a story to trick me, right?”
Takatsuki Izumi was in a mess.
However, she still wanted to struggle a little longer.
"Why don't I tell you the outline and main storyline of the plot?"”
This way, she would be able to escape this calamity. Her eyes were filled with anticipation.
"No! Don't try to fool me." Su Ming said firmly.
"I've read so many books. What kind of main outline have I not seen? When I study, I only want to immerse myself in the story and enjoy it.”
As he spoke, Su Ming put away Wei He and slowly approached the High Spring.
"Hey, hey, don't come over."
Unfortunately, his resistance was useless.
Su Ming grabbed her hand and pressed her against the table.
Then, he moved a chair and sat beside her.
"Start writing. Don't even think about writing a few words! My eyes are bright."
"You're courting death by talking nonsense in front of me!”Su Ming's voice was cold. As he looked at the green-haired beauty before him, there was not a hint of tenderness in his heart.
As a writer, one must have the awareness of a writer.
Regardless of whether you were handsome or beautiful, in the eyes of the readers, you were nothing. Only by writing and updating your novel with all your might could the readers be happy.
A bitter expression appeared on Takatsuki Izumi's face." We can't escape today, can we?"”
In the past, who would dare to urge her to update? Her editor, Yan Yesunji, was scared to death when he saw her. He was submissive and did not dare to say anything more.
She was usually the boss of the bronze tree and had countless followers. Everyone regarded her as a god.
It was only now that she felt a sense of helplessness when facing Su Ming.
He couldn't beat him, so he wouldn't listen to reason.
He even pretended to be pitiful. Sob, sob, sob. That detestable person refused to let him go.
"Do you like it? You're coveting my manuscript, you!"
After complaining, Izumi Takatsuki picked up his pen and began writing.
Su Ming stared at her without blinking.
The moment Izumi Takatsuki picked up the pen, he seemed to have changed into a different person.
Her usual laziness and sickly expression were all swept away.
There was only the passion of writing that he was completely immersed in.
The carbon pen drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the notebook on the table rustled.
Su Ming's anxiety also calmed down at that moment.
Watching Izumi Takatsuki's creation was a form of enjoyment.
Even if he was only writing by hand and the speed was very slow, Su Ming did not feel bored at all.
Looking at the words jumping out one by one on the paper, he felt a sense of satisfaction.
"As expected of a top-notch author."
"Perhaps only with this kind of dedication and focus can I write a work that can move people's hearts.”
Even though Gao Chuquan had lost to Su Ming, in the field of literary creation, Gao Chuquan was many levels ahead of Su Ming.
Her talent was rare in the world, and her passion for writing was especially high.
Such a person was really rare to see in a hundred years.
Su Ming felt a little sad. He had actually been completely crushed by a girl in one aspect.
However, when he thought about it, Su Ming suddenly understood.
"Seriously, aren't I looking for trouble by competing with her in writing talent?”
"I'm just a reader. If she writes, I'll read. If she doesn't write, I'll urge her to update!”
"This is the correct way to use Takatsuki Spring.”
When Su Ming thought of this, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and his gaze towards Takatsuki Spring also turned malicious.
[P.S. Little Poop has been running out of time for his end-of-term homework recently. He might only be able to update four times a day for the next four days.]
When Little F * ck was done with this, he could write full-time. When the time came, he would make up for all the chapters that he owed. He was already four chapters short.
He was very sorry that there were only four chapters a day, but he had no choice. If he didn't do his homework, he would fail the subject.
After the 30th, he would be able to open his Peerless again. By then, it would not be a dream to have ten in a day.
Finally, I'd like to apologize for letting down the expectations of all the readers (tears running)
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