Another World Under My Pen

Before you know it, the new year is here!

As usual, the old Sun’s family had a party at the uncle Sun Qicheng’s house, while Sun Peng naturally took Zheng Jia with him, and then this family party naturally became his wedding preparatory meeting.

"In other words, everything is ready?"

As Sun Peng's uncle, Sun Qicheng is undoubtedly very concerned about his nephew's wedding. After all, this is the only male in the generation of the old Sun family. It is a big deal for people like him who are very conservative in thinking.

"Well, almost everything has been prepared."

Sun Peng, who had passed through Zheng Jiagou before coming, nodded and said with a smile: "The invitation to the guest has not been sent... ahem, but we have booked a hotel for five hundred people, how can it be enough! "

"Cut, do you think five hundred people is enough?"

Sun Ya, who was watching coldly all the way, curled her lips, and interjected in disdain.

"Uh, isn't it enough?"

After listening to Sun Ya’s words, Lin Lin almost couldn’t help but do the calculations with her fingers: "Sister Ya? Even if Jiajia has more relatives and friends, it would be great to have more than 100 accounts. Right? Adding colleagues, friends, etc., two hundred people are almost the same? As for Xiaopeng's side...tsk, if he really invites him, that's really not enough!"

"Don't, don't, I'll just ask some familiar ones."

Waved his hand, Sun Peng hurriedly stated his attitude: "It's just my two companies, I just plan to invite a few executives over... Ahem, if you really let go, I'm afraid there will be 1,000 people. There is not enough space!"

Just DreamWorks and Jiapeng Games, now there are hundreds of people, right?

And with Sun Peng’s current cooperative relationship with the Forbidden City, Lotus and other film companies, plus him, Chen Feifei, Luo Cheng and others, and of course everyone on the basketball team...

I dare not calculate it carefully, it is terrible.

Fortunately, it’s not just Sun Peng who has a headache, but also the bride Zheng Jia. She smiled bitterly at this moment and said: “I think, let’s go back and study the guest list. After all, Dapeng still hopes to be low-key. Make it as powerful as those celebrities get married..."

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This meal made dumplings at noon, and soon my aunt, sister-in-law and a few girls formed a table.

Luckily, the uncle's house is big enough, otherwise it would really be impossible to flutter.

It's just that Sun Peng was in trouble when the elder mother greeted everyone to start work together. Under the attack of Sun Ya and his cousin’s four eye darts, Sun Peng had originally planned to honestly help with a bag, but the uncle’s lighthearted sentence made him obediently follow to the study, and at the same time let the two sisters Gritting his teeth behind his back, wishing to chop him seventeen or eight times with his eyes...

"Sorry, this is really not my laziness!"

While feeling uneasy, fearing that the two sisters would settle accounts afterwards, Sun Peng went to the uncle's study and sat down, and then obediently filled the old man's teacup with water.

After taking a sip, the uncle asked calmly, "Xiaopeng, what have you been up to?"

"Uh, it's still the same thing."

For a while, I couldn’t touch the uncle’s thoughts, and Sun Peng could only laugh with him: “I just discussed the cooperation of the two films some time ago... You should have heard of it too? It’s a cartoon and a science fiction. Film, investment is quite big."

"Well, I heard."

After taking another sip of hot tea, Uncle Sun Qicheng nodded, still calm.

This expression made Sun Peng feel a little uneasy...Of course, if the eldest mother was by her side at this time, she would have to curl her lips and give the old man a contemptuous look. Speaking of it now, the old man can be regarded as a member of Tsundere. Obviously, he is very concerned about the news of his nephew. He usually enjoys seeing Sun Peng’s news, especially after the events of the two movies are made public, Sun Qicheng also specially let The daughter explained it to him, but now she looks indifferent...

Of course, Sun Peng would not know these things. Even if he did, he would have to pretend to be stupid, so he quickly continued: "In addition to writing a new album for the heavenly king Luo Cheng to be finished, it is basically to kill The final preparations for the release of "Dead Bill"... ahem, of course, there are also preparations for a new picture book, etc. I have time to think about it if "Kill Bill" succeeds at the box office, I should prepare me Is the third movie."

Talking about it, Sun Peng told himself a lot of things.

He faintly guessed the purpose of his uncle calling himself to the study today, so he was very helpless at the moment. Of course, the busier the work, the better.

As expected by Sun Peng, the uncle frowned soon and said solemnly: "What? Is there no plan to write a book recently?"

"Uh, there is no inspiration for the time being!"

Not dare to say that there is no plan, Sun Peng can only show his hands with a wry smile: "Uncle, you also know the importance of inspiration in literary creation, especially I am not like you write textbooks, as long as there is something in your stomach, I am not afraid to write. I can’t come out! I’m writing a novel, and I don’t just think about it..."

After exercising for the past two years, Sun Peng's face didn't even turn red.

Where can he say that he is not inspired when he writes a novel? Only one thing is true, and that is that he really has no inspiration right now. In other words, after the Wuxia was completely sealed, Sun Peng hadn't found the "direction" of his future writing for a while, and his full inventory didn't know which one to choose.

Magic? Xian Xia? reasoning? Or science fiction?

For a while, Sun Peng, who was really unable to choose the direction, came up lazily, so he didn't plan to write at all - at least in the next year, he really didn't plan to write a book. Now that I am going to relax myself for a year, I can take advantage of the opportunity to get a good rest.

If he knew what his nephew was thinking, Sun Qicheng might jump up and kick him directly.

It’s just a pity that the old man doesn’t know how to read minds, and Sun Peng’s performance in the past two years has been too amazing, so Sun Qicheng pondered for a moment and then sighed: “Yes, inspiration is too important for writers. Yes! But you don’t have to worry. For your literary talent, whatever you write should be manageable. What is lacking now may be just a little accumulation in life... Ahem, in fact, I think you can usually read more books for If you accumulate something by yourself, maybe you will accumulate something!"

Sun Qicheng has always been brooding about his nephew's involvement in the martial arts novel business.

For the professors of Beijing Normal University, the subject of martial arts is only a trail after all, and cannot be on the stage. However, the writing style in those martial arts novels and the understanding of traditional culture are really amazing, which made Sun Qicheng lament countless times. My nephew took a crooked road and wasted all his talents!

Of course, Sun Peng knows this very well, and can't help but chuckle secretly, but at the same time he can only laugh with him: "Uncle, what you said is that I will definitely accumulate a lot during this time and find inspiration as soon as possible..."

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Sorry, Karvin, water chapter.

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