"Senior, senior?"


    "Ah, what''s the matter?"


    Because I was thinking about it again, I didn''t know when Sydney, with a bulging face, waved her hand and pulled me back.


    She seemed a little dissatisfied with my frequent distractions, but she didn''t dare to complain, so she just complained silently with a resentful look.


    "Me, do I still want to continue writing now?"


    "No need!"


    When I heard this, I refused.


    She showed a clear expression of disappointment and at a loss.


    A bitter sound was squeezed out from the trembling lips.


    "Sure enough, I still can''t be recognized by my seniors... I have such a three-legged cat''s writing level..."


    "No, it''s my fault this time, it''s too difficult to give you the question."


    "Uh, let''s make a question?"


    "Well, I asked you to write novels on popular topics, in fact, to test your ability to adapt to changes. And judging from the results, you did fulfill my expectations. As for the novel itself, it is not important, it is just my testing tool."


    "So that''s how it is. I''m worthy of being a smart senior!"


    Sydney believed me very simply that I made up nonsense and showed a convincing expression.


    Then she tilted her head.


    "So, what''s next?"


    "Ahem, in short, although I still support you in writing novels, it is not a blind pursuit of hot topics, but a literary novel that you like and is indeed excellent."


    "Yeah, does it mean to ask me to contribute to the magazine?"


    “It’s almost that, so you can start collecting inspiration from lately.”


    “Inspiration…”


    She thought for a while and immediately turned into a bitter face.


    "I really don''t have the inspiration."


    "It''s really troublesome... Then, let''s start with hobbies. Don''t you read novels and comics? What type of people do you read?"


    "Ye? What''s this for?"


    She suddenly widened her eyes, and she retreated for some time, showing a vigilant expression.


    And I narrowed my eyes and felt her shame.


    "Just say it, so that you can prescribe the right medicine. There is a saying that you have never eaten pork and have seen pig runs. If you have read so many types of novels, you must be able to write them, right?"


    "Uh... that''s what I said, but I''m a little embarrassed to read romance novels..."


    When Xue Li was talking about this, she obviously showed a shaky and shy atmosphere, covering her cheeks with one hand, turned her head and didn''t dare to look at me.