Chapter 391

Wen Chou: "Er, 100 thousand! The starting fee. Hui Liu Xiahui!"

Seeing Liu Xiahui who has not yet made a fortune, Lu Yang subconsciously replied that this guy is not far from making a fortune. The obscene urban God is prosperous!

Liu Xiahui's obscene style of writing is difficult for ordinary people to learn. It is obscene in thought. When writing, it is impossible to write that kind of obscene taste without those obscene thoughts in mind.

The wall headline: "great literary clown! Can the dragon and snake land be updated faster? There are too few chapters a day!"

Grinned: "Wen Chou giant! What do you think is the secret to becoming a God? Can you tell us?"

Big head ghost: "Wenda! What's your speed per hour? I'm a hand cripple. My speed is only 2000 per hour. I feel hopeless!"

Snow sweeper: "Wen Chou giant! I really can warm the bed!"

Ashtray: "Wenchou giant! Do you think the quality of online writing is important or the speed is important? Is it better to write 3000 words a day? Or speed up the speed to write 6000 words?"

……

Every time Lu Yang answers a question, more questions will appear below.

Fingers flying like butterflies on the keyboard can only selectively answer some questions.

Wen Chou: "the secret of becoming a God? Someone said that genius is made of 1% talent and 99% sweat. So, the most important thing is to work hard! Show your teeth!"

Wen Chou: "sister snow sweeper, can you say it privately about warming the bed? Hehe!"

Wen Chou: "

……

An hour passed quickly. The group leader left-handed Dao deliberately didn't remind him. I hope Wen Chou can talk to you more for a while.

Busy with sweating on his forehead, Lu Yang kept paying attention to the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen. Seeing that it was 9 o'clock, he reminded him in the group.

Wen Chou: "it's time to answer one more question! Let's ask! I choose to answer one!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the speeches in the group became a mess.

Flying cat: "ah? Time is coming so soon? It's really lonely, hate longer and fun is shorter!"

Weak Liu Fufeng: "Wen Chou is huge! My waist is really thin! You really don't think about it anymore?"

Devouring the old devil: "Wen Chou giant! Are you kidding?"

Liu Xiahui: "Wenda! What's your hand speed? You haven't answered this question yet!"

Ice is sleeping water: "Wen Chou giant! After reading your new book, I also want to write a Chinese art book. Do you think I can?"

There is a fish in Beiming: "I just want to ask, Wen Chou giant, can you give me a chapter? The fish that pours on the street also wants to pounce better!"

"Wen Chou Ju, can you help me with my new book? Er, my waist is not thin and I can't warm the bed. Do you accept my knees?"

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Looking at the more than 20 questions that came out in the blink of an eye, Lu Yang had a headache and was a little happy. Popularity is always pleasant.

Wen Chou: "my hand speed is not fast. It's barely 3000 an hour! As for making a base? There are so many beautiful girls, why do I make a base? Ha ha! Bye everyone! That's all for tonight. Bye!!"

Lu Yang stopped speaking when he sent out this paragraph in the group, and the enthusiastic authors still spoke one after another below, hoping that Wen Chou could come out and answer one or two questions.

The left-handed knife also appeared at this time to thank Lu Yang.

Left hand Dao: "thank Wen Chou for taking time out of his busy schedule. Please come and guide! Welcome to come again next time! Ha ha!"

Seeing the left-hand knife coming out to express his thanks, Lu Yangcai sent a bye Q ` Q expression in.

He kept typing fast for an hour. He was more tired than he usually wrote two or three thousand words. His brain was always in a high tension. While screening the questions that could be answered, he thought about how to answer them.

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At the end of his lecture in the throne of the gods, Lu Yang went to the starting point to search Liu Xiahui's name and found that Liu Xiahui already had a work - "the mayor's daughter falls in love with me".

The first work is the city. In my impression, the works after Liu Xiahui seem to have always been the city. One type can write so many works, and each one is very popular. It is also a skill! How many people write more than one type, can't find the content to write, and have to transform?

Close the browser and call up the document. Lu Yang is ready to write some manuscripts, but he can't find the state when sitting in front of the computer for more than half an hour. He is still thinking about the chat content in the throne of the gods tonight.

The mind is disturbed.

Since Lu Yang could not write it, he closed his notebook and got up to leave the study. Cao Xue was not there. The house was empty and cold. There was no sound except Lu Yang himself. The lights in the living room and bedroom were off.

A feeling of loneliness came to his mind. After thinking about it, Lu Yang opened the door and walked upstairs. He lived here for some days. He knew that the roof here was unlocked. Someone hung clothes and quilts on it during the day, but there should be no one on it at night.

The building is also six stories high. Lu Yang lives on the third floor and soon comes to the top floor. When passing through the corridor, some people are very quiet and some people laugh and laugh, which makes Lu Yang feel lonely.

When the wooden door on the roof was opened, a fresh night air came to his face, which cleared Lu Yang's brain and made the whole person feel much more comfortable.

The rooftop is very big. At this time, there is really no one on it. There are only a few empty clothes racks. Well, I don't know who it is. A frame is welded with steel pipe on it, and a swing is made of wood below. The swing under the night swings quietly with the breeze.

Lu Yang smiled and didn't go to the swing. He went straight to the edge of the roof.

There is nearly a meter high guardrail on the edge of the roof, which is made of bricks.

Standing behind the guardrail, less than half of the county is under the eyes. The popular East and south of the city are brightly lit. Cars come and go, and pedestrians weave. The north and west of the city are shrouded in the night, with only a few lights, as if they were asleep.

Standing alone on such a rooftop in the dark night, all kinds of thoughts will come to my mind one by one.

Lu Yang thought of Cao Xue, Tong Yaqian, Rui Xiaoxiu, Feng Tingting, Xing Xinxin, Dao Xinyi, Bai Jingjing, Zhang Li and other women. He thought of the past and some promises he had made to them.

When he had no money in the past, he always thought that as long as he had money, everything would become better and there would be no regrets in life. Now his money is not small, and many people can't earn so much money for several lives, but he still can't be happy all the time and is still trapped by love.

Lu Yang thought of a short passage he had seen before - what is Xiao Ming's ideal? At the beginning, Xiao Ming answered that money and beauty were slapped on the forehead by his father. His father asked Xiao Ming for the second time. This time, Xiao Ming learned well and replied that it was career and love!

Xiaoming's father is very satisfied this time!

In fact, in Xiaoming's mind, career is money and love is beauty!

Lu Yang's mouth turned up slightly. He felt a little funny and was laughing at himself.

Unknowingly, I already have two things I once dreamed of, but I'm still unhappy. What should people pursue when they live?

In the past, he believed that people should pursue happiness when they are alive, because at that time, in his cognition, happiness is happiness! If you are not happy, what about happiness?

At this moment, standing on the edge of the rooftop, Lu Yang thought a lot. His thoughts were unrestrained, as if he had incarnated into a philosopher tonight.

He thought in his heart, maybe happiness is not just happiness! There is also a definition of time!

For example, people who are addicted to gambling are very happy at the card table, but how many people think such people are happy? And some people have been suffering and struggling for the first half of their lives, just to eat and wear warm clothes, face old age, but also take off the burden, and their children and grandchildren can enjoy the happiness of their family.

Such a person is happy in the eyes of others and himself?

What is the difference between the two?

The difference should only be the length of happiness and before and after.

The happiness on the gambling table is short and unsustainable, and the days will go downhill. Although the old man who has worked hard for most of his life has not been rich, his life is upward, hard work and happiness come later, so he is considered to be true happiness.

There are also immortals in ancient books. In order to seek the road, they regard the love of men and women as robbery. When they become immortals, they must cut off seven emotions and six desires, do not eat fireworks between people, and have no love, hatred, anger and infatuation, which is regarded as great freedom.

In the eyes of those seeking Tao, the ultimate happiness is the freedom without seven emotions and six desires.

After all, it's just because the immortals have a long life. The happiness in the world is too short in their eyes. Because it's short, it's like passing clouds. It's not worth staying for it.

"But I am a mortal!"

Lu Yang suddenly whispered to himself.

He is not a immortal with a long life. His life is only a few decades. The first two decades of ignorance and the decades after his old age can make him enjoy the prosperity of the world only in the middle two or three decades.

This requires him to live a long life before he can enjoy these twenty or thirty years. If his life is short, who knows when it will end?

Thinking of this, Lu Yang smiled faintly, turned to the swing, lit a cigarette and sat down silently on the swing. He didn't know whether it was depravity, but he didn't want to continue to tangle like this.

If you want to live so tangled after your career is successful, and you can't let yourself and the people you like accompany you, what's the significance of such success?

Sitting on the swing with a cigarette in his mouth, Lu Yang took out his mobile phone and dialed Rui Xiaoxiu.

"Hello? Didn't I tell you not to contact again?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Rui Xiaoxiu took the initiative and questioned Lu Yang.

Lu Yang heard the speech, smiled faintly and said softly, "Xiaoxiu! Stop it! Follow me all your life! I like you!"

"Ah?"

On the phone, Rui Xiaoxiu was surprised and happy, but her mouth was still a little hard: "what are you talking about? You won't let me be your girlfriend? What about your original girlfriend?"

Lu Yang remained silent for a few seconds and opened the shameless mode: "I can give you anything except that I can't marry openly!"