Open Traveler: Culture Invasion Parallel Blue Star

Chapter 247 Flowing Water to the East, Tourists to Far Away

After the show ended, Lin Xuan really relaxed.

The preliminary foreshadowing is enough.

Next, one by one, the money-making, high-tech, and low-tech things will be slowly revealed in the program.

The Earth Star Group will continue to develop with an unstoppable trend.

The week after the show, Milan Fashion Week in Italy begins.

Arlene flew off to Fashion Week in a big handjob.

Mu Xue also had time to go to school to study her courses.

Chen Guangxiao's Dixing Security Company is about to undergo another round of expansion.

The previous manpower is no longer enough to support the security operations of so many important people of the group abroad.

Lin Xuan took An Luyao, left Yanjing, and came to Hangzhou without the camera.

On the West Lake, Lin Xuan and An Luyao were rowing.

Lin Xuan also sang in his tone-deaf voice: "The beauty of the West Lake, the March sky..."

Not far away, Zhou Yuan was rowing a boat, leading Fang Xin, followed by Lin Xuan and An Luyao.

Fang Xin hugged Zhou Yuan's waist.

Zhou Yuan: "What are you doing!"

"How did you teach me? Don't be distracted when performing tasks."

Fang Xin: "Cut..."

"If something happens, just don't hold the boss back. The boss needs your protection."

Zhou Yuan shook the oar: "Oh, life is really sad."

Fang Xin pinched Zhou Yuan's neck: "Staying with me wronged you?"

"Cough cough~" Zhou Yuan coughed, "Stop! Stop!"

"I'm not saying this is uncomfortable, I'm saying that the days of enjoying life are too sad."

Fang Xin looked at the afterglow of the setting sun on the West Lake: "Oh? I also feel this way."

Zhou Yuan rowed the boat: "The days before were very busy, and when I was free, I felt uncomfortable all over."

"It's okay to be tired and tired at the beginning of training."

"Later, I felt addicted to training, but it was uncomfortable to have to follow the boss around and not be able to train."

Training is really exciting.

Although people who have not trained for a long time start training, they will feel uncomfortable in their hearts and lungs.

But the thing about exercise producing dopamine is an unforgettable feeling.

Fang Xin looked into the distance: "Tell me, what are the boss and the boss's wife talking about?"

At this time, Lin Xuan and An Luyao were discussing how unpalatable the West Lake vinegar fish is...

Lin Xuan, a top-notch host, and An Luyao, a top-notch author, didn't discuss clearly how unpalatable West Lake vinegar fish is.

This dish is mainly eaten in form, but the taste, especially the fishy smell, let alone the foreign ones, the locals can't stand it.

On the boat, Lin Xuan asked, "What's in the next book?"

An Luyao: "I don't know."

Writing two books a year, although it is not long, has caused An Luyao's creation to fall into a period of exhaustion.

An Luyao's new book, the story of the big yellow dog and the little fox demon, only wrote tens of thousands of words, and the copyright owner bought the rights to the TV series. Not long after it was finished, the script has already started.

It is estimated that it will be on TV every year.

From the beginning of An Luyao's youth literature, until now, it can be regarded as youth love literature.

An Luyao felt that it was time for her to change.

But what to write next is really a very uncomfortable thing.

Lin Xuan probably remembered the story of Mr. Jin Yong.

Jin Yong wrote martial arts at the beginning, one after another.

The closer to modern times from ancient times, the lower the combat power in his book.

By the time of "The Deer and Ding Tale", the combat effectiveness was already pitifully low.

However, book fans and audiences who adapted the screenplay did not choose, and everyone liked these works very much.

In the academic world, it is generally believed that Jin Yong's books are stronger as they go forward.

The closer to the threshold of serious literature.

When it came to The Deer and Ding Ji, Jin Yong had actually opened the door to serious literature.

However, Jin Yong opened the door and took a look inside, feeling that serious literature was nothing more than that, so he closed the door and backed out.

The writing skills of each author are not accumulated all the time, because sometimes the time is too long, and the skills that were mastered before have long been forgotten.

And the author's writing ability is always improving, because he is more and more proficient in things.

However, it does not mean that what the author writes will become more and more in-depth.

Because sometimes, when writing to a certain level, the author will most likely feel, depth?But that's all.

When An Luyao started writing youth literature, it was the so-called non-depth, superficial novels suitable for teenagers to read.

Later, I began to write about love, which is also youth literature.

An Luyao might want to try serious literature now.

Lin Xuan opened the app of Longdian Chinese website, and read An Luyao's book, mainly to read the reviews.

[Will you still write about love in the next book?Feeling a little sluggish. 】

[As expected of An Da, with only two books, he has already mastered the sweet text to this extent. Fortunately, this book does not have a tragic ending. 】

[One thing to say, if the next book is about love, it won't be interesting. Do you want to make money by adapting a TV series?An Da should not be short of money, why write these? 】

People still have no way to escape the influence of society, An Luyao's current confusion has something to do with the readers.

"Don't you have anything you want to write?"

An Luyao replied: "Yes, I have thought about some stories."

"However, it is not necessary to write all the stories that have been thought of, and it is impossible to write all of them."

Lin Xuan stroked his chin: "Can you write something about fighting? Fantasy, fairy tales, or western fantasy are all fine."

An Luyao was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because I want to read it." Lin Xuan: "After all, you are not writing a physical book now, but have switched to the Internet, but in fact, the matching degree between your subject matter and the online article is very low."

"Doesn't Longdian Chinese.com have a lot of fantasy novels, fairy tales, or Western fantasy novels?"

"Want to try?"

An Luyao thought for a while: "Just try it, fighting or something, it shouldn't be difficult to write, right?"

After rafting on the boat, Lin Xuan and An Luyao went to a small shop nearby and had dinner together.

Lin Xuan, who was not aware of the scope of his influence, finally saw something related to him.

On the menu of this store, there is a dish called Yuxiang pork shreds.

After dinner, Lin Xuan and An Luyao watched the lake view on the balcony of the hotel and drank tea.

After dark, tourists gradually leave the neighborhood.

The water still flows eastward.

Time flies and days go on.

No matter what kind of problems, distractions, troubles in the world, too much achievement or lack of achievement, it is not the main content of life.

These are probably for others to see, right?

During this trip, Lin Xuan took An Luyao all over the south of the Yangtze River.

But maybe, I didn't go deep into the south of the Yangtze River at all, I just went to those scenic spots for a while, just like ordinary people's travel plans.

On the road, wearing masks, sun visors and sunglasses, no one could recognize the two of them.

Until Zhou Yuan and Fang Xin, the handsome couple followed behind, they were always the focus of attention of passers-by.

After a week of sightseeing, An Luyao and Lin Xuan went to the grassland again.

Here, while riding a horse, the mask and hat can be removed.

The world is vast, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when the herdsmen on the grassland sang "Heaven", Lin Xuan really felt that Lan Xing had changed.

because of myself.

But this change is a good thing.

"Lin Xuan, what's the theme of the next issue?"

"Guess." Lin Xuan rode his horse: "There are still many, many good things, and I haven't brought Blue Star yet."

"The next issue will always be wonderful."

　The new book seeks attention.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)