Chapter 149: Where is the inspiration

"Goodbye, my college life! Goodbye, Tianyin!"

In a dormitory, Tian Dou hugged and said goodbye to her best friend.

"Doudou, do you want me to help you carry the box down?" asked my girlfriend.

Tian Dou smiled and said, "No need! Look at my luggage, it's very light!"

In her luggage, apart from her favorite sets of clothes, the rest were donated to the school's love supermarket before she left.

In addition to clothes, the heaviest items in the luggage are several paper books and laptops.

The best friend encouraged: "I believe your dream of being a writer will come true! Come on!"

"Um!"

Tiandou waved his hand, and when he went out, he picked up the garbage bag and prepared to throw it away.

"After writing the dissertation, finishing the defense, and finally graduating...I also have the energy to start writing what I like and want to write, and realize my dream of becoming a writer!"

Tian Dou has a longing in his heart, imagining the scene where his novel is sought after by thousands of people.

Her destination this time is Linhai City, because her father went to Linhai City to start a business in the past few years after retirement. Now the business is still improving slightly, and she hopes that the two can be in the same city.

Tiandou told his father that he wanted to write full-time. Although his father was quite surprised, he was still very supportive.

On the one hand, there are economic conditions. On the other hand, Tiandou's parents divorced since he was a child. His father always felt a little indebted to Tiandou, and Tiandou has always been sensible since he was a child. He rarely cares about what he wants, so every time Tiandou thinks He will do whatever he wants.

My father joked with Tiandou: "I also wanted to write novels when I was young, but I didn't write very well, so I gave up. I didn't see that you had a talent for writing before. If you want to try, just try, it doesn't matter if you fail. In the future, I can write a famous writer, and I can also blow a wave with people."

And Tiandou's desire to write is not a whim.

From a very young age, she liked to read comic strips and asked her father to read words that she could not understand.

After getting a little older, the various miscellaneous books on the bookshelf at home can be read with relish whether they can read or not.

Once, when my father went to work, I read a love novel that I didn't know from which corner, and when my father came back, I told him the half-understood sentence in the book: "Love is like ice and fire, Either the fire melts the ice, or the ice puts out the fire."

It made my father wonder whether to laugh or cry, and immediately took her to buy some fairy tale books suitable for children to read on the weekend.

When I grew up, I moved home once, and there were several bookstores around. Tiandou was more convenient to read books. I liked to go to the bookstore to read books when I had nothing to do. I liked reading all kinds of books. Forget, I was brought home by my father for an education.

When I was in high school, the ideal of wanting to be a writer was also planted deeply without knowing it, but I wrote tens of thousands of words on the head. A mass of garbage.

Moreover, her father discovered the novel she wrote when she was cleaning the room, and advised her to take the college entrance examination well and not waste her energy doing some meaningless things.

Tiandou also temporarily buried the dream of being a writer in his heart.

After going to college, she became even more addicted to reading novels and couldn't extricate herself, especially female novels, such as "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me", "Don't Mess With The Cold and Evil Young Master", "The First Daughter of the City Wants to Fight for Her Husband"...

After the senior year, I rekindled my dream of writing and began to conceive my own works, while looking for some writing skills. After thinking about some ideas, I am afraid that my writing is too bad and will be scolded by readers. Every time I want to start writing, I will hesitate.

Until she finally wrote tens of thousands of words and showed it to her best best friend, and got her encouragement,

Finally got some confidence.

Then, according to what was said on the Internet, I sent the first tens of thousands of words to the editor for internal submission, and the manuscript passed smoothly.

"I still have the talent for writing!" Tian Dou thought happily, "I will soon reach the pinnacle of my life and marry an overbearing president!"

This is also an important reason why she has the courage to try full-time.

...

"Linhai City, here we are!"

Tian Dou's high-speed train arrived at four in the morning, and because it was too early, she didn't let her father pick it up.

And the subway doesn't leave until six o'clock, so she first had breakfast at Ken Da Chicken in the station, and read a novel by the way.

The thought of seeing my father, who I haven't seen in a long time, is a little bit of anticipation.

hours later.

"dad!"

"My daughter is back! Hard work!" Tian Dou's father looked at her and asked with a smile, "Why do you feel like you have lost weight recently? Have you eaten well?"

Tiandou felt sleepy and tired, and collapsed on the sofa, but when he thought of the new life he was about to start, he was excited to cover the sleepiness: "Eating well!"

After listening to her complain about school life and the hardships of the journey, her father started talking about the business: "Didn't you say it's cheaper to rent a house before? A friend of mine in business has a shared house. Rentals are of the old-fashioned kind. The floors are high and there is no elevator. Do you think it's ok? Would you like to go and have a look first?"

Tian Dou nodded and said, "Okay, it just so happens that writing is a bit more homely, so going up and down the stairs every day is like exercising."

...

A well-ordered room with a size of several square meters is equipped with a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk that can write, which is in harmony with Tiandou's heart.

Moving into the new home without stopping, after buying all kinds of daily necessities, Tiandou was so tired on the first day in Linhai City that he fell asleep when he touched the bed.

Writing life has also officially started.

Tiandou currently intends not to publish it, but to save the manuscript, so that there is a chance to revise if there is any problem.

Originally, I thought that without the interference of miscellaneous things such as thesis and defense, the speed of writing without distractions must be fast.

However, when she began to gradually implement the idea, she discovered many problems that she did not expect before writing.

For example, Tiandou has been struggling with a problem recently. The male lead she set is a domineering president. When he appears, he is handsome and domineering, but later he feels that the writing is very rigid and not vivid enough. .

In other words, it is an empty shelf without a soul.

She also found a lot of novels about domineering presidents to observe and study, But I always feel that my writing is still lacking in flavor.

Tiandou has been thinking about this problem when he slept for the past few days, frowning, tossing and turning, thinking about it, and sent a message to his girlfriend for help: "Tianyin, are you there!"

"what's wrong?"

"It's been two days since Calvin. Isn't the male lead in my book a domineering president, but recently I feel like I can't write a domineering president."

"Well, what exactly is that?"

"I can't imagine the feeling of being rich, romantic, dedicated and domineering, always unconsciously writing him to be very respectful to employees, getting along well, and I can't bear to let him scold the heroine with a bad temper. Unlike the domineering president, it's a bit Like the head teacher, the head teacher. I tried to write forcibly, but I felt very stiff.

Moreover, apart from the expensive suits and luxury cars he wears, which he wrote that he felt unbearable, other aspects of his life did not reflect his richness at all, which was completely different from what he thought at the beginning. ! "

"Haha, this shows that Tiandou, you are a very gentle person!"

"Then do you have any advice?"

"Well... Speaking of which, I saw a game called "The Boring Life" before. It was said that it could experience the happiness of rich people, and there was a lot of noise on the Internet! I'll check... Hey, it just happened that it was released in the past two days. Now, I feel like you can try it! It should help you describe the domineering president."

"Okay, I'll take a look! Love you!"

Tiandou ended the conversation, and although he didn't hold out much hope, he still decided to have a try.

I can't learn anything from reading novels. Maybe playing games can find another way to provide some inspiration?