Then get up the next day, the cafe girl shyly recalled that she had dreamed about a man in a suit all night, and then went to work in a trance, and the man in a suit appeared in the cafe again!

The cafe girl who is the heroine suddenly saw a real person who was having fun with her when she was dreaming. The dream was too real and it was just a dream. She decided to pursue it directly. If the other party refused, she would give up.

Then, "Woman, you are very special." The man in the suit and the little girl in the cafe said in a frivolous and bewitching tone of the domineering president's subwoofer after a night of wind and rain.

"Hahahaha!" Because there are real-life models, the pores of the characters in Liu Cancan's brain-filling pictures are realistic enough.

She crooked the plot, stared at the blank document and laughed out loud like this, her shoulders could not help twitching, her right hand covered her mouth that couldn't close her smile, she felt that the lines were too bloody and too shameful, and her face turned red.

One month, 200,000 words, whatever the hell, she decided, she wrote it!

With the right time and place, Liu Cancan finally did not hesitate. She made up her mind to try to submit the manuscript for the third time, writing all the templates of today's magic pen.

Staring at the screen intently, she resumed the state of shutting her mouth, her face was always expressionless, and she tapped the keyboard with both hands.

No, the introduction to the conflict must be eye-catching, so as not to lose focus when writing a novel.

'【The man in the suit is the object of her heart illusion! ! ! ]' The first sentence was typed out, the font size 72 is too large, this time it was replaced with a two-line font of size 48, still black on a red background and bold.

In the next month, as long as she opens the document, she will be deeply impressed by the origin of the story.

The content of the text returned to the normal 10.5 Song style. In the first step, she immediately typed out the appearance and dress of the template in front of the male and female protagonists that were easy to forget.

Anyway, she is a foreigner in the vast sea of ​​people, and these two are not stars. It is absolutely no problem to write down the appearance and clothes directly.

It's amazing which star's appearance is really used as a model these days. Celebrities, red-haired and purple are also liked and hated by some people, and fans are called cruel.

So she used to only look at painting for inspiration when writing about the appearance of her characters. Even if not many people read her book, she could put an end to it if she could avoid trouble. Fans can imagine their own characters and put them on top of the characters in the novel, and the people who code the characters are just writing stories that are hazy for readers to relax their fantasy.

She has always defined herself as a service job, and she must have a spirit of service. The job is to provide a dream of love constructed by words. She must try to avoid the dream that is too real, and avoid the fairy bosses who read the text.

When not coding, she also reads the novels with the most subscriptions, and the most profitable novels are the ones with the highest subscriptions. As a reader, she sees a plot or a character that is unbelievable. The feeling of chewing the rice is delicious, and suddenly biting a grain of sand and immediately losing all the appetite, she is very profound.

It was only an hour after the time in the cafe, and the daily life drama of Liu Cancan, a hard-pressed thirty-six-line code writer, played perfectly in a foreign place where everything was unfamiliar.

But six meters away from her, those deep eyes behind the gold-rimmed lenses, watching her one-man show from beginning to end.

"I said Yisheng, you haven't seen enough, that woman is definitely not a gossip reporter, and I asked you to come to the old place just for coffee. It's impossible to talk about business matters here.

Besides, in her mad state, she couldn't possibly be a commercial spy staring at me or one of you. "