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MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 72 Qian Quan: Dad, I'm really not targeting you!
Chapter 72 Qian Quan: Dad, I'm really not targeting you!
Of course Xu Congfeng knew Qian Quan.
Actually, many students in major universities in Zhonghai know Qian Quan.
Not to mention the video of "Why is Qian Mou afraid" that became popular at the beginning;
Does not mention his heroic deeds of being commended for his bravery;
Not to mention that he defeated the chess master against the sky in the event that the chess master entered the campus not long ago;
Not to mention that he was in Yangqing Drama Club, a veteran student association of Zhonghai University, and had a scandal with Tang Bingbing, a senior star senior sister;
Just to mention the just-concluded freshman martial arts competition, he also won the championship.
No wonder Ding Linlang asked himself to play chess and heads-up with him. It was not giving himself a chance, but smashing himself against the south wall.
If this is the case, ordinary deterrence is of little significance, and a little extra information is needed.
As the difficulty increased, Xu Congfeng became even more excited.
True love is to stand the test.
"Yes, I am Qian Quan, is there anything the senior can do for me?" The other end of the phone admitted frankly.
"Oh, hello, hello, I've known you for a long time... That's right, I've been pursuing Ding Linlang recently, and she told me that if I want to pursue her, I have to pass your level first.
"So, I want to make an appointment with you alone. I wonder if it's convenient for you?"
Xu Congfeng decided to take the route of sincerity, since sincerity is always the ultimate skill.
"It's convenient, when and where do you want to meet, senior?"
"7:30 tomorrow night, Funing No. 1, how about it?"
"ha?"
Xu Congfeng guessed that he would be confused, and explained: "Funing No. 1 is a well-known nightclub in Zhonghai, don't worry, it's a regular venue.
"Then, I will have a few friends here, and you can also bring two or three friends. If you spend money, you don't have to worry, I will treat you."
"Uh... alright."
Xu Congfeng heard a trace of astonishment from Qian Quan's tone, indicating that the effect of the first step has been achieved.
Even so, after finishing the call with Qian Quan, he shared this information in the group of brothers for the first time:
"Brothers, let me tell you, Ding Linlang's hair girl is Qian Quan, who just won the championship of the freshman martial arts competition, so everyone must be careful what they say tomorrow night."
"Damn it!!" The brother from the basketball club of Zhonghai University swears directly, "We played a friendly match with the basketball club of Haishi University, and he tortured me so much that I doubted my life. I haven't touched basketball for a week!"
Xu Congfeng: "..." Ding Linlang is so cruel!
"I've heard his name too..." Another brother continued, "Old Xu, let me ask you seriously, do you really love Ding Linlang? There is no grass in the world, old Xu!"
Xu Congfeng: "Liangliang, what do you mean by that? You don't want to get cold feet, do you?"
Liangliang: "How is it possible? Let's make a joke to ease the atmosphere. No matter how powerful he is, he is also from the countryside. Don't panic. We have the advantage."
"In short, one principle, we convince people with reason."
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"Funning No. 1? Why did they make an appointment at that place?"
After Qian Quan told Ding Linlang the content of the call with Xu Congfeng, the latter was puzzled.
"Probably trying to confuse me with the feasting and feasting of the magic capital."
"Speechless..." Ding Linlang frowned.
In the evening, the two had dinner together. Qian Quan and Ding Linlang chatted about the new setting of the younger brother Fan Mingshan in "Que Xian". The original author Ding Linlang said that it was not a new setting, but was prepared before the book was opened. idea.
"Okay," Qian Quan didn't bother with this, but announced a message, "I'm also preparing to write a book."
Ding Linlang smiled: "Write, do you want to write web articles or something?"
"I haven't decided on a subject yet."
"Then send it to me when you finish writing the opening chapter, and I'll give you some pointers." Ding Linlang was always confident in front of Qian Quan.
"Forget it, it's too shameful, let acquaintances read what I wrote, I feel like being stripped naked and standing in front of the other party..."
Qian Quan was talking to himself, suddenly realized something, and immediately felt a cold murderous aura.
Ding Linlang stared at him sharply.
"Hahaha, what, Xu Congfeng just told me that he will bring a few friends with him tomorrow night, and if there is a disagreement at that time, he may have to fight."
Ding Linlang ignored him.
After dinner, the two went to buy a laptop.
"By the way, do you have any special birthday gifts you want for this year's birthday?" Qian Quan asked Ding Linlang after buying the computer.
"I hope the new book will have a good result." Ding Linlang said.
"That's for sure! As for your book, it's not convenient for me to reveal too much, but its achievements, how should I put it, anyone who understands online texts can understand it, and it can be said with certainty that it will achieve a due result. In other words, or if we analyze all aspects of it in detail, we will come to such a conclusion, that is, its..."
"Shut up!" Ding Linlang interrupted his nonsense literature.
"okay."
After Qian Quan sent Ding Linlang back to school, he also returned to Hai Normal University.
On the way, I received a message from Ding Linlang: "As long as it is a gift you bought, anything is fine."
Qian Quan smiled happily: "Understood."
After returning to the dormitory, first start and set up the newly purchased laptop, and then start to search and study the electronic version of "New Story Monthly" and the submission method on the Internet.
Yes, Qian Quan's debut novel is also going to be submitted to "New Story Monthly".
After all, it is the place where the dream of their father and son started. It is also the meaning of the question to give it a father and son soldier.
In addition, he wanted to find out the overall style and operation mode of the publication from the source of the submission process, and see what kind of mental journey his father went through in creating that work.
After half an hour of research, I had an idea, closed the webpage, and opened the document directly.
What is the secret to writing essays?
A well-known writer once had a wonderful discussion on this:
Without it, just open the document and do it!
The first work Qian Quan plans to create is the theme of father and son.
Combined with the series of works of "New Story Monthly" that I just read, I quickly had an idea and a clear story line in my mind.
To put it simply, a married middle-aged drama actor had a mistress outside, but the mistress was discovered by his son, so his son went to the mistress to argue.
The two disagreed, and a conflict arose, and the son accidentally beat Xiao San to death.
The teenage child killed someone by accident, and he was dumbfounded, so he contacted his father immediately.
After the father arrived at the scene, he was stunned and shocked for a moment, and quickly calmed down. He dealt with the scene first, and then taught his son a stern speech before letting him leave.
After the son left, the father called the police and told the police the whole story, saying that his son accidentally killed Xiaosan.
But when he was telling the story, his father's eyes and expression seemed unnatural for a moment.
This micro-expression was noticed by the veteran policeman with many years of criminal police experience.
Afterwards, the police took the son back for questioning, and found that his statement was consistent with his father's description.
So far, the facts of the case have been clarified.
But the old detective still had doubts, he decided to continue investigating the truth, and found that his son's murder motive, evidence and process were too perfect, as perfect as someone designed.
With the deepening of the investigation, the old criminal policeman was shocked to find that Xiaosan had conflicts with his father for a long time, and Xiaosan had been forcing his father to divorce and marry her...
Combined with some other clues of evidence, the old criminal police deduced another truth of this case:
It was the father who killed Xiaosan and set the blame on his son!
The old criminal police interrogated his son again, and finally forced his son to tell the truth. After he pushed Xiaosan down, he did not continue to hurt her. It was his father who taught him to say so.
At this point, the truth of the case became clear: the son just knocked Xiao San out, and it was the father who really gave Xiao San a fatal blow.
However, just after the police arrested his father, the old detective suddenly realized that something was wrong.
In the last scene, the father in prison showed a gratified smile on his mouth.
The story ends here.
After conceiving the outline, the next step is to write the story.
Before that, of course, give the story a name that fits the style of the publication:
"Father's love is like a mountain, my father will take the blame for me after I accidentally killed Xiaosan"
The name is sensational and **** at first glance.
After Qian Quan finished typing this line, he was also happy, feeling that the title of this book and his father's title were still on par.
But one thing to say, he really wasn't targeting Dad.
(end of this chapter)