What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

"Does she know anything?" Qiu Wuji was still asking Chu Ge this question until Yueying had disappeared.

Chu Ge wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom. He looked around and said, "This girl is very wary of people. She will leave as soon as I come out."

Qiu Wuji suddenly jumped: "Chu Ge! You should repay my honor!"

"Hey, others misunderstood, why did you hit me?" Chu Ge said in a defensive posture: "We have a clear conscience, we just know it, and we don't care what others think?"

"Bah!" Qiu Wuji secretly thought that this is different. I really want to take this girl back, where I am the leader of the sect. It is different.

She said a bit angrily: "Yueying can find a house and move elsewhere, so I can find one too."

Chu Ge looked at her sympathetically: "At present, it seems that your method of making money is impossible..."

Qiu Wuji said, "How much does this house cost?"

"This place is remote and not expensive. Including the water, electricity and electricity bills of the property, the total cost is less than 3,000 yuan a month."

"That's it?" Qiu Wuji was stunned for a moment: "The rent alone costs three thousand. You coded for a month and lost a third of it?"

"Yes. After all, this place is close to the business district. It can be cheaper if it is more remote, but it is really inconvenient if it is too remote. Besides, ours is a two-bedroom apartment, so it would be much cheaper to rent a single room."

"You're already small enough, but you still have a single room? How can you live in it?"

"...Yes, Yunji Sect Qiu Qingshan has wronged Sect Leader Qiu."

Qiu Wuji asked: "What if I buy it?"

"It's not expensive either. It's more than 20,000 yuan per square meter. Our apartment is more than 80 square meters."

Qiu Wuji made a rough estimate. The more than 160 robberies that day were almost enough to buy a house. Well, it would take half a year to rob one house a day, and it would take more than ten years to rob one house a month.

I still have to eat or drink.

You call this expensive?

"You said that with more than 10,000 yuan a month, your life is better than most people." Qiu Wuji asked: "Then who do other people rob to buy a house?"

Chu Ge: "...I, my wife, my parents, and my parents-in-law have six wallets. Of course, I also need a bank loan."

Qiu Wuji: "..."

Chu Ge glanced at her, which seemed to mean that if we put it together, we would have two wallets. My parents can also chip in. If I don’t have my parents-in-law, I’ll have to work harder and take on the role myself...

Qiu Wuji's desire to buy a house disappeared, and even the thought of renting a house faded away. He suddenly asked a nonsensical question: "Flat, do you mean flat?"

"Well, square, area."

"I see that the nightclub space is much higher than our house. The heights are obviously different. Why should it be calculated by area instead of cubic?"

Chu Ge was stunned by this question. He touched his chin and thought for a long time before answering uncertainly: "Maybe... it's easier to make money in the second dimension?"

Qiu Wuji didn't understand: "I've heard you say this word several times, what does it mean?"

"Well, I just fantasize about falling in love with the paper figures in books or paintings... uh..." Chu Ge suddenly closed his mouth.

Qiu Wuji glanced at him sideways, the meaning of her eyes unclear.

I thought it was such a strange word, isn’t that you?

Chu Ge went back to the room in embarrassment: "I meditated and went to bed. It's very late."

"Wait a minute." Qiu Wuji hesitated: "Is there a way to let Yueying enter our world?"

Chu Ge sighed: "I know you have this idea, but this is impossible. I can't even get in, how can I send others in?"

"How about adding this character later?" Qiu Wuji asked: "I think you are constantly introducing new characters, right? This just needs to be well set up?"

"Of course it's possible, but even if I write a new character based on Yue Ying's appearance, it will only be a character 'based on Yue Ying', and Yue Ying is still two people. Just like when I write the protagonist, he originally refers to himself, but actually he doesn't. no."

Qiu Wuji rested his elbows on his knees and held his chin.

Looking at the way he was thinking about writing a book, Chu Ge couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, I see you are getting more and more expert at writing books now. Do you want to follow up and write it yourself? Follow my outline. The heroine writes how to do it herself. I wanted to see it as soon as you put it on, it must be fun."

Qiu Wuji's eyes lit up: "Is it effective?"

"I don't dare let you write it even if it's effective or not. You're just kidding. Because our writing styles can't be the same. It's not until readers find out that I'm ghostwriting. If you really want to write, just learn my writing style first. It's enough to learn it to 70 or 80%." You can give it a try. By then I think it should be effective. It’s impossible to judge the development of that world based on who is typing the words. As long as the writing style is consistent and the plot continues the complete world according to my ideas, then it should be effective."

At this point, Chugo paused and said seriously: "I always feel that the fundamental meaning of the so-called self-consistency is that it can only be effective if it can convince readers."

Qiu Wuji was startled. She had never thought of this angle before and said with some hesitation: "If it is related to readers, then our world ability should also be affected to a certain extent by the number of readers. The world that many people see is different from the world that one or two people see. It shouldn’t be the same.”

Chu Ge thought for a long time and shook his head slightly: "No, it's not the world ability. The world ability has been set to death. The upper limit is so high - the human world that has not yet ascended cannot escape this framework. The impact is very serious. Probably...presence and influence."

He murmured like a dream: "How real and embodied can the things I write about... Because the more people read the book, the deeper the imprint on the world will be and the greater the sense of existence will be. Just like people think that there was a person in the late Han Dynasty. Diao Chan, then it doesn’t matter whether she exists or not in real history, she is more real than many real people, so she exists.”

Qiu Wuji was a little stunned when he heard this.

I originally thought that it would be fine if he finished writing, and it didn't matter if he pounced or not, but now that he looks at it, it seems to have something to do with it?

"When it reaches a certain level, your world will become relatively more real, and you will definitely be able to have a more stable connection with this world. I can go in, and your original body can come out. I may even be able to let more people in." Chu Ge came to a conclusion: "I don't know if this affects my ability, but how much I can exert my ability must be positively related to it and complement each other."

Qiu Wuji was silent for a while, then said quietly: "Why don't Father God hurry up and code the words!"

Chu Ge: "..."

Chu Ge was busy typing, and Qiu Wuji slipped back to the room to surf the Internet. She didn't watch the video this time. She read Chu Ge's previous books.

Wondering about his writing style?

In the room opposite the door, Yueying curled up on the bed. The injury on her lower abdomen had been treated by Qiu Wuji at some point, but the simple treatment failed to cure it, and she still felt a dull pain.

With her eyes open, she didn't know what was going on in her mind, and she had no sleep all night.

On the other side, Miracle Nightclub.

Lin Wuyang led the crowd into the nightclub door. The pole dancing inside had ended long ago. The guests were dancing and drinking normally, and the scene was peaceful.

Someone came up to him and said, "Oh, the police officers are still working hard so late at night. It's hard work. Can you have some tea?"

Lin Wuyang didn't say anything, and walked around with the other party seemingly casually - ever since he learned about the black boxing in this nightclub from the wall-walker, he had been planning a surprise inspection in the past two days.

However, the search warrant application could not be approved, so it could only be a routine inspection to grab the attention of the person in charge here and cooperate with Gu Ruoyan to find clues about Yueying through other channels.

The "employee passage" has been sealed by a secret door, so routine inspections naturally yield nothing.

On the contrary, it is a warning.

Lin Wuyang was not disappointed, there was nothing to scare the enemy, the other party should have been prepared for it.

He listened to the other party's banter without saying a word, and suddenly turned his head to look into the other party's eyes and asked: "What's under the ground?"

Activate the ability to force the truth!

The other party smiled slightly: "There is a lifting stage facility underground. Does the police officer want to take a look?"

Lin Wuyang frowned, is there really nothing?

He shook his head and continued to ask: "Are you the boss here? It didn't seem like you were the one before."

The other party still smiled: "Well, it's a family business that we just took over a few days ago."

Lin Wuyang thought that the legal status of Miracle Nightclub had indeed just changed a few days ago.

This is true.

This new legal person is called Zhang...

The other party promptly introduced himself: "A newbie is looking for a big boss... Oh, my name is Zhang Qiren, and I hope the police officer will take care of me."

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