And when "The Assassin of the Qin Dynasty" was completely cold, it was a bit too whimsical to go to Zhang Mou without a good script.

After settling his mind, Fang Mo began to think about his work arrangements in the next period of time.

Just as he was thinking, he realized that someone was sitting in front of him.

It turned out to be Qiao Yingzi.

"Heh, why are you here?" Fang Mo asked amusedly.

Given the distance from Qiao Yingzi's home, Qiao Yingzi always went home directly during her lunch break. How could she come to the school cafeteria?

And usually at this time, doesn't she have a lunch break?

"You still have the nerve to say it?" Qiao Yingzi asked with a depressed face: "Let you figure out a way, where are you thinking?"

Fang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he seemed to have promised Qiao Yingzi to help.

"No, didn't Auntie Xiaomeng go and tell your father?" Fang Mo asked puzzledly, "Your father won't help you?"

"Of course my dad is willing to help me..." Qiao Yingzi hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly, "But my mother..."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Fang Mo asked back.

"Hold my mother, and tell her not to look for me!" Qiao Yingzi said seriously.

"I'm afraid...with Aunt Song's intelligence, she can tell at a glance, right?"

"I don't care, anyway, you agreed before!" Qiao Yingzi said simply.

"Okay then, when are you going to give a speech?"

"tomorrow."

"Then I'll go chat with Aunt Song tomorrow and try to hold her back, but don't get too hopeful, after all, you know your mother."

"Hey, I know you are the best!" Qiao Yingzi smiled sweetly: "Okay, I won't bother you for dinner, I'm going back, goodbye." After finishing speaking, he bounced away.

"Oh, bye." Fang Mo shook his head, feeling a little helpless.

This girl really ate him to death.

But thinking of stopping Song Qian from going to the planetarium tomorrow, Fang Mo felt a pain in the ass.

Well, who made me agree to help in the first place?

I can only bite the bullet and go.

Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday, but there will be no classes.

After school in the afternoon, Fang Mo left with a few friends.

When parting, Qiao Yingzi also specially shouted: "Fang Mo, don't forget!"

"Understood." Fang Mo replied somewhat helplessly.

Naturally, it arouses the curiosity of others.

But even Wang Yidi, who has the best relationship with Fang Mo, would not deliberately ask what was going on between them.

After all, it was Qiao Yingzi's private matter.

In fact, in this small group, except for Huang Zhitao who has a sense of presence because of Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang, the core has always been Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi.

Even with Fang Mo now, it's just the three of them at most.

Others can't say that they don't have a sense of presence, but they don't have much sense of presence.

Because Qiao Yingzi was with Wang Yidi and Peng Jiahe, the three of them left together.

Fang Yifan, Fang Mo, Huang Zhitao, and Ji Yangyang went the other way.

But Huang Zhitao and Fang Mo's house is the innermost, so usually they are the last to leave together.

Today's Fang Yifan didn't know what was going on, so he insisted on following.

It is also called "Send Goddess".

Fang Mo just smiled and didn't say much.

But Huang Zhitao could only stare at Fang Yifan speechlessly, and then pretended he didn't see it.

Ignoring Fang Yifan who was chattering on the side, Fang Mo sent WeChat with his mobile phone.

After finally reaching the downstairs of the house, Fang Mo and Huang Zhitao walked into the unit building together.

Only then did Fang Yifan go back with a depressed expression on his face.

"Fang Mo." Huang Zhitao suddenly called out.

"En?" Fang Mo looked up at Huang Zhitao strangely.

"Yesterday...thank you." Huang Zhitao looked aside, her face flushed slightly.

"Oh, it's nothing, by the way, are you better?"

"En." Huang Zhitao's face became more rosy, and he said softly, "It's much better."

"Well, that's good." Fang Mo smiled, just as the elevator arrived, he walked in.

Huang Zhitao silently followed.

The atmosphere in the elevator was a little awkward.

Although we often meet each other on weekdays, to be honest, there are really not many such individual contacts.

On the one hand, it was because both of them were avoiding suspicion, and on the other hand, it was also because Huang Zhitao was either following Qiao Yingzi or Fang Yifan.

It's really not easy to get along alone.

"Ding dong!"

The elevator soon arrived at the floor where Fang Mo's house was located.

"Then what, I'm leaving, see you tomorrow." Fang Mo beckoned, ready to go home.

"Fang Mo!" Huang Zhitao called him from behind.

"What?" Fang Mo turned his head.

"Mua!"

Chapter 102 Song Qian Is Sick?

Before Fang Mo could react, he was successfully attacked.Fang Mo came back to his senses, and saw Huang Zhitao in the elevator looking away with red ears, how could he bear it?

"You sneaked up on me..." Fang Mo muttered to himself, and then rushed in directly.

After a full ten minutes, he was satisfied, and walked back slowly from the stairwell humming a little tune.

Hmph, if it wasn't for the wrong time today, I must win it!

But looking at Huang Zhitao's 4-star favorability, Fang Mo is still flattered.

He has a feeling that as long as he works harder, his favorability may break through 4 stars.

And it will happen soon.

Delicious.

And because the two of them are neighbors upstairs and downstairs, even if they were found to be walking together by their friends, they wouldn't say much.

very happy.

"Oranges, roses, lilies, peaches." Fang Mo took out a note, tore off a small piece and threw it into a transparent box.

After hesitating for a moment, he still took out the note Taozi.

Then fold it over at one corner and put it in the box.

Holding the box, Fang Mo went to the master bedroom, and put the box into the cabinet.

Before I knew it, it was already three and a half.

Feeling the changes in less than two months, Fang Mo turned around and went to work.

The new book is still in the finishing touches.

After all, the amount of work is not the same as that of "Mad Man".

Fang Mo's adaptation is closer to film and television dramas.

rather than the original novel.

On the one hand, of course, it is because of auditing.

After all, the version released in that era is already different from the subsequent version

On the other hand, it is also because Fang Mo is the most familiar with the drama version.

However, when describing the appearance of specific characters, it fell into difficulties.

In fact, the description of characters in novels after the millennium in the previous life is banned by the website in most cases.

The reason is actually very simple.

Adapted for convenience.

After all, it would be the most frustrating thing if a book had created an image, but was criticized for not being able to find a suitable actor.

This is why there are fewer and fewer new masters.

Don't write about appearance, just win with the plot or description, which requires strict requirements on the basic skills of the writer.

How could a rookie have such a powerful ability?

Moreover, in the 20 years since the development of online literature, those who can become famous have already become famous.

In the case of extreme introversion, where are the new masters appearing?

Even if it happens occasionally, it either creates a new genre, or its own style is very suitable for web articles.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to become a real great god.

But at this time, Fang Mo still wanted to write the character design.

On the one hand, it is because these characters are the most classic costumes in the original work, and on the other hand, it is also the fastest way for readers to establish the image of the protagonist.

It can be said that a good character design is far more critical than a good plot.

This is not Fang Mo talking nonsense.

In the 20 years since the development of web literature, what kind of thrilling plots have not appeared?

But how many works that really stand out with excellent plots compared to millions of web articles?

It can be said that web articles have long been involuntary.

Under such circumstances, the so-called plot has actually become a routine.

It's nothing more than that everyone's routines are similar, but my description method is quite different, so it can attract people's attention.

So at this time, a good character design is far more attractive than a good plot.

After all, there are too few books with good plots.

And even the authors of the good ones have never written anything more impressive.

But good people are different.

The same character set has different images in different worldviews.

Just like silly white sweet.

In Mr. Jin's works, it could be Zhong Ling or Mu Jianping.

But if this person is set in other works, he becomes the overlord in the romance works, the little white rabbit in the little white rabbit, or the idiot apprentice in the master-student.

Of course, a good plot is also key to the blessing of a book.

Because the fullness of a character still needs the promotion of the plot.

It's just that although Fang Mo knows this, it's a pity that he has never been a qualified liberal arts student.

So if it weren't for the help of the scumbag USB flash drive + memory capsule, he really wouldn't be able to complete this huge workload.

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