Chapter 97 Beihai Yang Family
Yang Xue sat next to Meng Xing, not at all shy.
She excitedly opened her notebook and a typing software.
[Urban Masked Man]
This is the novel she wrote.
Meng Xing took a quick look at the outline.
The main story is about the protagonist, Li Aotian, a handsome and wealthy coffee shop owner.
He works in the coffee shop during the day and wears a mask at night to become an urban legend.
He created the Black Knight Alliance and has many followers.
The Black Knights all wear masks, mysterious and powerful.
Under the wise leadership of the protagonist, the Black Knight Alliance is growing stronger and secretly protecting the city from monster attacks again and again.
This is a novel with a strong personal heroism.
Meng Xing silently downloaded the novel software and found the novel.
If the novel had not been serialized for a year, Meng Xing would have doubted what Yang Xue's identity was.
The Black Knight Alliance is very similar to the Hunter Guild, and the protagonist seems to be very similar to himself.
Meng Xing looked at the number of readers of this book.
A full million readers.
In this era of rampant monsters, this kind of novel is indeed very popular.
Yang Xue opened the 530th chapter and said with a bitter face:
"You are also a novelist, can you give me some advice?"
Meng Xing put away the coffee and nodded:
"You say."
Yang Xue said:
"I want to arrange a beautiful heroine for the protagonist.
But readers think that this kind of protagonist should have many confidantes, or have a harem.
But I don't want my protagonist to become a playboy."
Meng Xing thought about it and analyzed seriously:
"Although this book is an invincible novel, your main line is still entrepreneurship.
If there is a heroine, it is very likely to affect the protagonist's entrepreneurship and even disrupt your rhythm.
So I don't recommend having a heroine.
Unless..."
Meng Xing analyzed the plot to Yang Xue, just like a close friend.
It seems... It was not him who asked Huang Jie to assassinate Yang Xue that day.
Yang Xue also listened very carefully. She blinked and asked:
"Unless what?"
Meng Xing said:
"Unless the existence of the heroine can help the protagonist and his Black Knight Alliance become stronger."
Yang Xue pouted:
"But I don't want the protagonist to be a gigolo."
Meng Xing shook his head:
"What I mean is that the heroine's plot can make the protagonist stronger.
For example, the heroine is a young lady who escaped from a big family. She has her own difficulties.
At this time, she met the hero in the coffee shop.
She didn't know that the hero was the leader of the Black Knight Alliance.
Later, the two fell in love.
The troubles of the heroine's family came to the door, and the hero showed his terrible power and influence.
In this way, the hero expanded the Black Knight Guild to another city in the name of being angry for his beloved."
After speaking, Meng Xing smiled:
"You are a professional, I don't know much about novels, and what I said is very clichéd. I don't know if it will be helpful to you."
After listening to Meng Xing's words, Yang Xue didn't know where to look, and her eyes were unfocused.
"The young lady who escaped from a big family..."
Yang Xue's eyes became brighter and brighter. She knew how to write it. She had an inspiration.
Although the plot Meng Xing said was quite bad and clichéd, it gave her some inspiration.
Yang Xue waved to the waitress Linlin:
"Dear, give me a cup of cappuccino!"
Then she lowered her head, and her two white and tender hands jumped flexibly on the keyboard, writing furiously.
Meng Xing reopened the book and read it attentively.
Time soon came to the evening. Meng Xing had finished reading "Crime and Punishment" and he started from the first page again.
"Huh? It's dark?"
Yang Xue stretched beautifully and moved her shoulders.
To be honest, since she was scared by a ghost masked man last time, she didn't dare to walk at night.
Yang Xue looked at Meng Xing, her big eyes turned, and asked:
"Are you not leaving yet?"
Meng Xing didn't even raise his head:
"I live nearby."
Yang Xue pursed her lips:
"Are you hungry?
There is a barbecue restaurant near my home, I'll treat you?"
Meng Xing raised his head to look at Yang Xue, then lowered his head to read, and said:
"No need."
Yang Xue said "Oh" in disappointment.
She wondered if Meng Xing would go with her, and then asked Meng Xing to take her home.
"He looks handsome, but he doesn't understand romance!
You don't want to have dinner with a beautiful woman!"
Yang Xue secretly complained.
She packed up her computer and walked to the door of the cafe.
The street lights outside have been repaired and are bright, better than last time.
Yang Xue took a deep breath and took a firm step towards the cold and dark night.
. . . . . . .
Yang Xue walked all the way to her apartment, and there were no moths along the way.
The public security in Nanhai City is indeed better than that in Beihai City.
Especially recently, patrol cars can be seen everywhere.
Yang Xue walked into the apartment building and just opened her door when a hand suddenly covered her mouth.
Yang Xue widened her eyes in horror, and the appearance of the ghost masked man appeared in her mind.
"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move again!"
The voice was a female voice that was deliberately lowered.
The fear on Yang Xue's face dissipated, replaced by joy.
Yang Xue broke the hand covering her mouth and turned her head away.
A woman with short hair was looking at her with a smile.
Yang Xue said in surprise:
"Nini! How did you know I was here! Come on! Go into the house and talk!"
. . . . .
The short-haired woman sat on the sofa and looked around the room with a look of disgust:
"I said Miss Yang, you live here! So young!"
This apartment is more than 60 square meters. It is a high-end apartment with exquisite decoration.
This kind of living environment is something that even the residents of the new city, let alone the residents of the old city, would not dare to imagine.
However, for the eldest lady of the Yang family in Beihai, it is a small home.
Yang Xue pouted:
“When I first ran out, I lived in the old city for more than half a year.
If the novel hadn't become popular and made some money, how could I afford to live here?
It's already very good. "
The short-haired woman advised:
"Then you go home?
Why are you suffering here? "
A look of disgust appeared on Yang Xue's face:
"Don't mention the Yang family to me, it makes me sick just thinking about it!"
The short-haired woman is Yang Xue's best friend, and she followed the instructions of the head of the Yang family and came to Nanhai to find Yang Xue.
She didn't dare to push Yang Xue too hastily, and even grabbed Yang Xue's hand and said calmly:
“Okay, okay, don’t mention the Yang family.
It’s true that you ran away from home and didn’t even tell me where you were going.
How are you doing lately, honey? "
Yang Xue was not mean-spirited and chatted with the short-haired woman.
When talking about her novel, Yang Xue's eyes lit up.
She couldn't wait to revise what she had written today.
The eldest daughter of a certain family was persecuted, ran away from home and went to a certain coffee shop, where she was protected by the protagonist Li Aotian.
Li Aotian is more than just the protagonist of a novel to her.
In her desolate days, the only person who accompanied her was the fictional character she wrote.
The two girls chatted very late, and finally they were so sleepy that they fell asleep on the sofa.
The short-haired woman slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yang Xue. After making sure that she was asleep, she tiptoed to the bathroom and dialed the phone.
"I found Yang Xue. I found her through the IP address of her novel. If her book is not popular, it will be really difficult to find her."
"I saw her going to a coffee shop today with a man. I will continue to pay attention."
"The new underground king of this city is named Zhu Dajun. I will be in contact with him in the next two days."
The other side replied a few words calmly:
"Look at Yang Xue, just get rid of the man who is close to her.
That Zhu Dajun, try your best to meet his requirements and win over him. "