Another World Under My Pen

"call……"

With a soft breath, Sun Peng shook his wrist vigorously, showing a trace of fatigue on his face. I have been writing after dinner. I was inspired just now. I typed more than two thousand words in an hour. After I finally stopped, I felt a little tired.

No way, this is not a copy of the previous book.

When carrying martial arts novels back then, Sun Peng almost moved directly according to the original work, and that speed could definitely kill the world's codeword gods. But for this set of books that Sun Peng is writing now, he has to think while typing. When the speed is fast, it is only more than a thousand words in an hour, and when the speed is slow, it is even a few hundred words a day.

Just a few days ago, he even deleted the results of the three-day code word in one breath, and he could hardly breathe in distress.

This kind of codeword process finally made Sun Peng realize what hard work is.

So after taking a sip of the white water on the table, Sun Peng shook his head and decided to relax and play games...

"Huh? Games?"

Just thinking of the game in his mind, Sun Peng suddenly became cold, and his face changed drastically: "Broken! Today is the number one, the day when the network mode of "Old White Heroes 3" goes online...broken, broken! It's all over ten o'clock. Yes, Lin Lin and the others must be angry!"

Quickly picked up the phone and took a look, Sun Peng's face was suddenly embarrassed.

Sure enough, there were many missed calls, dozens of messages were unread, and one seemed more urgent than one, and in the end it was furious.

"Xiaopeng, are you ready?"

"Quickly reply to the news, it will be eight o'clock soon!"

"What are you doing? Are you still playing? A group of us are waiting for you!"

"Sun Peng, you are dead!"

"Hurry up and answer the phone! Otherwise you are really dead!"

"You are dead!"

"Tomorrow morning, wait for me!"

...

Subconsciously shivering, Sun Peng hurriedly boarded the game and opened the voice software: "Sorry guys, I'm late...cough cough, I forgot the time when I wrote things, I'm sorry!"

"Wow, is Bai Da writing a new script again?"

Xiao Bai's voice came for the first time, and he seemed very excited.

Just as excited as her, there were hundreds of thousands of fans in the live broadcast room. After hearing this conversation, the barrage came out like a waterfall.

"Bai Da has written a new book? Is it the finale of the little wizard and the little wizard?"

"The finale has already been written, isn't it already set to go public on March 1st next year?"

"What book? Wuxia?"

"It's definitely not a martial arts. Bai Da has already sealed his pen. It should be a brand new series."

"Curious enough to explode! Xiaobai, ask!"

"Hurry up and ask!"

...

Of course, Sun Peng couldn’t see the barrage, but he could understand Xiaobai’s excitement, so he smiled and shook his head and said, “It’s not a new script, but a...well, seriously speaking, it should be a set of books. Years."

"What? It has been written for several years?!"

After listening to his words, Xiaobai suddenly exclaimed.

Lao Bai's creation is very fast and extremely efficient. Almost the world knows this! Look at those novels back then, and now there are several movies released a year. Which one takes a year... No, should I say which one takes more than half a year?

It took several years to write a set of books?

Don't talk about Xiao Bai, the audience in the live broadcast room was all excited now-what would a book that made Lao Bai spend a few years writing a book look like?

But of course Sun Peng wouldn't say it clearly, he just smiled and shook his head: "Okay, this matter is kept secret for the time being, and it is estimated that it will take some time to write... ahem, let's not talk about this, hurry up and play!"

Only family members know the set of books being written.

In fact, it will not take a while, to be precise, it should take several years! Sun Peng himself didn't know when he was going to write this set of books. The only certainty was that it was worth investing in the rest of the time and not writing other novels.

Of course, he has no other novels to carry.

The pace of the times is too fast. Most of the novels in Sun Peng's mind are relatively "old". For example, those classic literary works can hardly be guaranteed to be liked by people of this era. And more importantly, literary works need the background of the times, except for magical works like Harry Potter and fantasy literature like martial arts novels, where can they be transported casually?

The classic is not easy to handle, and the average Sun Peng is not interested, so he naturally intends to give up completely.

However, his remarks made the barrage in the live broadcast room boil again, and countless fans sent out protests!

"Don't, keep talking about the new book!"

"A set of books? Can't you just put one on the shelf first?"

"Ah, I really want to read Bai Da's new book!"

...

But even if he saw the barrage, Xiao Bai didn't plan to talk about this topic with Sun Peng. Because she knows that since Teacher Lao Bai said no to talk, you didn't have to work hard, but it would make him very disgusted.

So after smiling, Xiao Bai said: "It just so happens that we are going to apprentice the teacher together, Bai Da can come together... Sister Linlin? Sister Linlin?"

While talking, Xiaobai suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The other two friends are not familiar with Teacher Lao Bai, and it is normal to not dare to talk to each other after hearing his voice, but sister Linlin hasn't said anything yet, and things seem to be something wrong!

What Xiaobai didn’t know was that Lin Lin’s attention was not on the computer at the moment, but was spraying frantically at the phone: "You stinky boy, say yes, you will come at half past ten... Why did you go? There is no sense of time..."

"My fault! My fault!"

Turn off the microphone as well, and Sun Peng quickly apologized to the mobile phone: “It’s really writing something and forgetting the time, nothing else. Sister, you should also know the set of books I’m writing now, which is exhausting. , I just came to the state today, even the two little guys were pulled by their mother and didn't come to disturb me..."

When speaking now, Sun Peng suddenly had the urge to go to the child's house.

Today he is indeed in excellent condition, and some of the code words can't stop, so Zheng Jia has been with the two children after dinner, and finally put them to sleep. Originally, she said that she would play games together at night, but she had no energy and just went to sleep.

Hearing what he said, Lin Lin calmed down.

Of course she knows this set of books, and she also knows that her cousin has put an unprecedented amount of effort into them, so if you think about it, there is nothing to complain about for delaying the game.

But as I thought about it, Lin Lin’s curiosity also got hooked: "Speaking of which you never let us read this set of books, we don’t know what the specifics are, but when we can finish it, we can always give A rough time, right?"

"This……"

After hesitating for a while, Sun Peng smiled: "I'm afraid it will be several years. If the fastest, I should be able to write it when the super theme park in Beijing opens..."

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