MC Bookstore Chapter 125 Do You Know How to Drive?
Chapter 125 Do You Know How to Drive?
Chapter 127 Do You Know How to Drive?
Inside the living room.
Li Shen nestled on the sofa, typing away on his laptop.
The novel "Female Star" was originally planned to end at around 30 words, but as I wrote, the story of Lu Fei and Ran Jing became richer and sweeter.
It's probably beyond 30 words, but that won't stop it from being adapted into a film or television series.
It could be made into a seasonal TV series, as well as a film series.
As for physical books, we can publish one or two volumes of the current content first.
Regarding this, Li Shen picked up his phone and communicated with the publisher.
The publisher naturally agreed, and readily agreed.
Who wouldn't want a long-term meal ticket?
The sound of washing up came from the bathroom. As Li Shen walked over, Tian Xiwei turned her head to look at him.
Tian Xiwei's face was wet, and her hair was also damp. Her small mouth was stuffed with an electric toothbrush.
She looked at Li Shen with her big eyes and said indistinctly, "Good morning."
Li Shen was startled: "Don't use my teeth—okay, use them then."
He suddenly realized that he, who had always been a clean freak, not only did not mind touching things in Tian Xiwei's private domain, such as drinking Tian Xiwei's soy milk and milk tea.
He doesn't seem to mind Tian Xiwei using his toothbrush now.
His obsessive-compulsive disorder seemed to apply to the whole world, but Tian Xiwei now seems to be the only exception.
Li Shen returned to the sofa and continued to communicate the details with the publisher.
Over the next two weeks, he has a heavy workload. First, he needs to go to Xiangnan to discuss the film and television adaptation of "Female Star," and also record the first episode of his new variety show. Then he'll return to Shanghai to finish recording the singing competition, and after that, he'll be organizing his new book signing event.
Everything is fully scheduled.
Twenty minutes later, Tian Xiwei walked into the living room, constantly wiping her wet hair with a towel.
Li Shen glanced at her and continued typing: "Here's a reminder: next time you get drunk, don't wander around outside aimlessly, or you might get picked up by someone like last night."
"How can such a beast exist in a harmonious society?"
"A harmonious society?" Li Shen was about to lecture her when his expression changed, and he caught the key point of the sentence, "Why are you swearing? Who's the animal?"
Tian Xiwei raised an eyebrow and sat down on the sofa.
Li Shen: "Let me tell you, I'm a virile and vigorous man, but I have no interest in drunk or unconscious women, or women who lack self-awareness."
"Wow, you're such a nice person."
Li Shen frowned: "Why are you swearing again?"
"whee."
"I wouldn't call myself a good person, I just like automatic transmissions."
Tian Xiwei: "???"
Automatic transmission?!
Tian Xiwei stared at Li Shen with wide eyes, completely unable to understand, but she felt that she was about to learn more strange and unusual things.
Tian Xiwei picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and randomly changed channels. When she got to the movie channel, she started watching the movie "Silent Years".
This movie was directed by Zhou Dongyu.
In fact, from a male aesthetic point of view, many people cannot understand her sudden popularity.
It's not just her thin, flat-chested figure, but also her face, that might make some viewers lose interest in the story.
Tian Xiwei turned off the mute button and quietly watched the subtitles.
Li Shen typed without looking up: "Turn up the volume a bit, it's fine, it won't bother me."
Tian Xiwei still didn't turn up the volume.
for a long time.
Li Shen finished writing the latest chapter and published it.
He stretched and looked at the TV screen: "You want to make movies too, don't you?"
"Which TV actor doesn't want to make movies?"
Li Shen crossed his arms and watched TV: "The future is long, let's develop it slowly."
"But some television actors' images don't fit the big screen."
Li Shen glanced at Zhou Dongyu on TV, then tilted his head to look at Tian Xiwei, who was half-reclining on the sofa.
Tian Xiwei was wearing a tight-fitting white knitted short-sleeved top, the color of which accentuated her bust.
At this moment, she interlaced her fingers, supported the back of her head with her hands, and leaned her head against the edge of the sofa, looking extremely lazy.
This posture also made her upper body curves appear taut.
Her breasts were very full and shapely.
Li Shen squinted and admired her. Sweet face, mature figure, she was a true beauty!
Tian Xiwei turned her head to look at him: "What are you doing?!"
Li Shen: "I'll just glance at your chest as a sign of respect."
"Brother, were you just glancing at it? You've been looking at it the whole time, haven't you?"
"Then keep watching and keep respecting it."
Tian Xiwei: "————"
Li Shen's gaze returned to the television screen: "Actually, Tian Xiwei, I think if Zhou Dongyu can make movies, so can you."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah! Zhou Dongyu's image is very good, and your image is also good. Her image is fine, and your image is even better, so don't worry."
Tian Xiwei crossed her arms, frowned in thought, and remained silent for a long time.
Li Shen asked, "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
"Now I need to carefully consider every word you say, to see if I'm setting a trap for you."
Li Shen was displeased: "What are you saying? Apologize to Zhou Dongyu right now!"
Tian Xiwei: "Huh?"
"At most, it's flat ground; how could it be a pit?"
Tian Xiwei: "————"
After a few more moments, Tian Xiwei stood up and said, "Let's go, goodbye."
"goodbye."
His relationship with her had unknowingly reached a new level.
He didn't ask her why she came to see him so late at night, and she didn't say why she came either. When she left, she just wanted to go, and he didn't politely try to stop her.
There were no polite words at all.
Everything was natural.
Li Shen felt like he was seeing his family come home.
For her, it felt like returning to her own home.
Tian Xiwei walked to the front door, turned back, and asked curiously, "What does 'automatic transmission' mean?"
Li Shen looked at Tian Xiwei with a puzzled expression: "Automatic transmission is a type of car! Don't you know that?"
Tian Xiwei stared at him with wide eyes.
It doesn't sound like anything nice.
"Li Shen, you'd better talk about the car."
"Hehehe."
"Goodbye!" Tian Xiwei yanked open the door.
"Wait a minute, the car keys—oh no, oops, the door keys are in the shoe cabinet drawer. Go get them yourself."
Without hesitation, Tian Xiwei opened the drawer, took out a spare key, and turned to leave.
On her way home, Tian Xiwei was puzzled. Could it be that she had something dirty on her mind?
She opened the AI software and typed in the text:
What does it mean when a man tells a woman he likes automatic cars? Besides the literal meaning of the vehicle itself, is there another layer of meaning?
AI demonstrates the thought process:
1. Automatic transmission is one type of vehicle.
2. "Automatic transmission" is an internet slang term used to describe ————
The generated content was suddenly and automatically deleted or canceled.
The AI-powered thinking interface is closed.
AI: Sorry, this topic is not suitable for display.
Tian Xiwei took a screenshot and sent it to Li Shen: [Damn it, your topics have driven the AI crazy!]
Haha! See you in two days!
Tian Xiwei looked at this line of information.
Two days later?
Prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain; at this moment, every word Li Shen uttered sounded unpleasant to her. Every word Li Shen wrote seemed unclean to her.
Two days later? Two, days?
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