After staying in the car box for 2 days, the three children were a little reluctant. Ningning acted coquettishly and said, "Mom, I want to move."

Ye Qian looked at Ningning and said, "You move, mom didn't stop you, just move here, and you don't allow me to go anywhere." Ye Qian naturally understood what Ningning meant, but she stopped immediately. There must be many people getting on and off the train after a while. Children like to run around, and they can't see people in a flash of kung fu. How dare Ye Qian let him go out? "You wait a while and move again, and wait a while and wait until the train stops before starting. I'll take you to move again."

Ning Ning was not ungrateful. Seeing that Ye Qian had agreed, she didn't say anything else. She lay on the table with a look of lack of energy, and sighed in her mouth: "Hey, the train was so awkward."

"You still know the word "depression". Who taught you?" Ye Qian asked with a smile.

When he saw a topic, Ningning was also energetic, "It's the old man from the old lady's house next door next door. Last time we passed by, we happened to hear the old lady talking about the old lady, who is so frustrating every day and still motionless."

"So you learned this word." Ye Qian asked, Ning Ning nodded naively: "Yes, I can't move at all, I'm so frustrated."

"Ha...ha...ha...ha..." Everyone laughed.

Ning Ning looked at everyone sitting blankly, she didn't understand.

Although everyone doesn’t understand what the uncle said is a frustrating thing, it must not mean the same as Ning Ning.

After staying for two more days, not only the children, but even Ye Qian started to be unable to stay. But Fu Shan was very stable for several days. She picked up the paper and pen and started to make her design without delaying at all. Wang Qiong also started reading Ye Qian's novel in advance.

Speaking of novels, Ye Qian's novels were purchased by a publishing house shortly after the start of school. She planned to type and publish the book directly. The book Wang Qiong was the first batch of printed ones. The publishing house was not stingy. She sent more than ten books directly. She had just received them and had not had time to read them. She was directly searched by Fu Shan and Wang Qiong.

The content of the novel has basically not been modified much. Ye Qian also discussed the author's name with the publishing house and the newspaper for a long time. In the end, she directly chose the original name. In order to attract some old fans from the past, just like them? In the past, it would save the weekly ones when serialized in newspapers? I took them out and read them when I wanted to read them, but after all, it has been so long. If I really like them, I would definitely buy books to collect them.

The newspaper has maintained a good relationship with Ye Qian in recent years? He has also made a lot of efforts in publishing this book. He also said that when the book is officially published, he will definitely help Ye Qian enter the newspaper for free to promote it. Ye Qian is also very embarrassed, but she really publishes it on the newspaper for promotion? Ye Qian will also remember the newspaper? She gave everyone a gift to express her gratitude.

So? Both of them found something they could do. They were so quiet these days? It seemed that they didn't exist? The children were all older? They didn't have to stick to Ye Qian. Ye Qian, who couldn't find something to do for a while, angrily slapped the table with her fist, which scared everyone. The two Wang Qiong and Fu Shan from the upper bunk quickly asked, "What are you going to do? It's so scary."

Ye Qian looked at the two of them and then said, "I'm bored, I decided, I want to write the script, I want to write and direct it myself."

"You can still act on your own. Then you can write, direct and act on your own. You can save more money." Wang Qiong thought about it and said seriously. After Wang Qiong said that, Ye Qian was shocked: "Brother, you are kidding."

Fu Shan was directly amused by the two of them, "Ha...ha..., I think it's really OK, but is there any difference between this script and a novel?" "There must be differences. The script should be described more carefully, the dialogue, scene, the duration of this section, and which actors should be represented clearly."

Ye Qian thought about what kind of dramas were popular in this era. The themes of these two novels she wrote did not seem to be very consistent with everyone's tastes now. However, in the 21st century, TV stations had these dramas over and over again. But after thinking about it, only Aunt Qiong Yao was popular. Ye Qian could write them, but she couldn't bear to look at them. It's okay to watch them now, but if you watch these old movies in a few decades, you will be able to pick out a lot of things that ruin your views.

Thinking of this, he had goose bumps all over his body. Ye Qian rubbed her arms and shook her head. No, she couldn't bow to reality. Then her mind was in chaos. After thinking about it, it was late at night that Ye Qian decided to write a suspense novel. Who is the real murderer?

The process inside was naturally twists and turns. I couldn't imagine who the murderer was when I saw it. Ye Qian took out the paper and pen and started writing the outline. A simple development process of the story. After writing it, she started writing the outline again. Until she finished writing it all carefully and read it again. After no problem, she nodded with satisfaction.

Fu Shan and Wang Qiong had noticed Ye Qian for a long time, but they couldn't disturb her writing. It took a long time to answer the idea after interrupting it. The two of them didn't even sleep. It was not until Ye Qian finished writing and was about to put away the book, and then they asked.

Fu Shan raised her head with a curious look on her face and asked Ye Qian: "Sister Qian, are you preparing for a new topic? What are you writing?"

Wang Qiong also asked excitedly: "Yes, I want to know, and the writing of your book is so beautiful, I didn't see it. Your writing style is so good."

Everyone is so familiar with each other, Ye Qian is not humble either. Of course, she is not humble. She said arrogantly: "That's right, my writing style is not a big deal. This time I want to write a suspense novel. I have thought about the name. Is it very direct and clear at a glance, and Is this name very attractive? I want to see the content inside after reading the name."

Fu Shan exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh my God, Sister Qian, you can write such a subject, will it be scary, will there be ghosts?"

Wang Qiong whispered: "Suspense novels are all solved cases, so there are no ghosts. What you are talking about is a ghost book."

Wang Qiong's words gave Ye Qian some inspiration: "Ghost books are not bad, you can write them when the time comes. Don't write horror or funny ghost books." When Ye Qian was a child, she liked watching the ghost series of the Ghosts in Hong Kong City. It was also quite good, but she still had to focus on this book first. The outline was written, and it would be wasted if she didn't write it. Other topics were not in a hurry.
Chapter completed!