Liu Jingting signed a book for Dai Anqiao, sorted it out, and carried it out together. As soon as he arrived at the living room, he couldn't help but be stunned because he found that in addition to roommate 501 and Xu Yuan, there were two strange and uninvited guests in the living room. Both of them were holding a book in their hands. After seeing Liu Jingting, he quickly smiled and greeted Liu Jingting. Liu Jingting responded politely.

"Is it signed?" Dai Anqiao stepped forward to take the book. The word "Xie" was about to speak, but Liu Jingting stopped him with his eyes.

"Hello, Gu Da, I am Dong Ting, who lives next door at 502. I like your book very much. I finally met me today," he said, and raised the "Seven Swords Under the Tianshan Mountains" in his hand. "Seven Swords are the first book I have read and also my favorite one. Can you ask Gu Da to sign for me?"

Liu Jingting smiled unnaturally, remembering Lu Yichou's argument about "celebrity freedom": the real shackles are not malice from the world, but rather ill-conscioned kindness.

Liu Jingting glanced at several roommates and found that they all had fun and "caused from the truth" expressions on their faces. He raised his eyebrows and took the book handed over by Dong Ting, signed the names on the title page seriously, and said when he returned, "Well, just call me Liu Jingting."

"Hello, Liu Jingting, I live next door, my name is Xiao Qingyu, I study art design."

"Hello."

"I actually have two things to do today. The first one is of course to sign. The second one is to hope that Gu Da will not mind. Well, I want to give you some advice."

"Oh, you said."

Xiao Qingyu raised the book "Suspect X's Dedication" in his hand and pointed to the cover and said, "I think this cover design is too failed, or to put it directly, the design is a piece of garbage and cannot match the content of the book at all."

Liu Jingting had an idea. He pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down first, and talk slowly."

Xiao Qingyu nodded politely and sat back to his original seat with Dong Ting. Liu Jingting habitually walked to Yang Lilu, who moved to the left and gave him a seat.

"First of all, the choice of white is correct, because although this story involves murder and darkness, the whole story is actually bright, but the question is what the choice of red in the second half is. Although the red and white combination is more classic, it will be very tacky, especially the words like chicken soup in the red area, which makes people unable to complain. To put it bluntly, it looks like a pirated copy."

"If you ask me to change it, what do you think is better?" Liu Jingting asked humbly.

"It's all white," Xiao Qingyu simply replied, "The picture is made into a physical vision, and then a bright red flower is embedded inside. If you don't have any extra text, just write your name and book title."

Liu Jingting nodded and asked, "Where is the waist seal?"

"Same."

Then Xiao Qingyu criticized other design failures and gave his own suggestions. Although Liu Jingting had never been exposed to professional design fields, he could roughly hear this person's design philosophy from Xiao Qingyu's words. After all, aesthetic things still pay attention to some talent.

Xiao Qingyu's core design concept can be summarized in two words: concise and coordination.

In addition, Liu Jingting can be judged from the tone and expression of Xiao Qingyu's speech that this person is definitely a perfectionist and paranoid, and these two "excellent" qualities are obviously of great benefit to design.

The important basis for Liu Jingting to make this judgment is that when Xiao Qingyu finally summarized the flaws of the book, he gave a metaphorical comment to the designer of the book: "People who can make this design have little brain size that can starve to death the Black Mountain Old Demon."

This metaphor has further improved Liu Jingting's impression of him.

...

Before Xiao Qingyu left, Liu Jingting exchanged WC numbers with him in great sincerity, saying that "there will be something to ask for advice in the future." This made Xiao Qingyu very popular and didn't know what to say for a moment, and went back with a look of embarrassment.

After the two guests left, everyone's eyes focused on Liu Jingting, with a strong sense of "causing from reality".

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Liu Jingting asked.

"What do you think, a great ancient writer?" Lin Xun took the lead in attacking.

Liu Jingting leaned on the sofa tiredly and said, "I don't want to talk about this now, I hope everyone can understand it."

Lin Xun stuck out her tongue at Xu Yuan, and Xu Yuan patted her head and shook her head gently.

Yang Lilu wanted to speak but stopped, and finally asked a completely different question: "The translation of "Hamlet" can continue."

Liu Jingting smiled and nodded, looked at Yang Lilu gratefully, and said, "Let's rest today. You're in good health, and I'm a little embarrassed to take it."

"Um."

While the two were talking, Lin Xun slid her black eyes, looking at Yang Lilu and Liu Jingting, as if she was looking for some secret clues.

At this time, Dai Anqiao suddenly called out "Damn", then got up and went into the house, Xu Yuan turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with Lao Dai?"

Dai Anqiao said, "It's okay", and walked into the house as he looked at his cell phone.

Everyone had never seen Dai'anqiao react like this. They looked at each other and then went back to their houses. When Xu Yuan left, he lowered his voice and said "Thank you" to Liu Jingting. Liu Jingting shook his hand.

...

Liu Jingting returned to the room again. After turning on the computer, he directly clicked on the search web page and entered "First Chinese Network". Before he could click, he saw the words "Transfer of the Three Gods" under the search box. Liu Jingting clicked this message and entered the news web page. He saw the title read: "The three Gods of the First Chinese Network will leave together!"

"Sure enough."

Liu Jingting roughly browsed the news and learned the reason why Dai Anqiao was depressed. It turned out that several of the leading writers of his website had expired and they collectively changed jobs. Liu Jingting himself had similar experiences, so of course he knew how much harm this kind of thing would have to a literary website.

After closing the web page, I closed my eyes, changed my mind a little, and tried to explore something. After a few minutes, I smiled and said to myself, "What a big project."

Liu Jingting sat upright and began to create a document - "The Book and Sword of Revenge".

As soon as these words were typed out, Liu Jingting was excited. After so long, he finally came to this day. Whether it was his personal preference or the value of the book itself, it was definitely a major event of the era to recommend Jin Yong's novels!

I opened the document, adjusted my excitement, and wrote: "The first chapter of the ancient road, the Tengjiao was shocked by the white hair and the dangerous mountain, and the fast sword recognized the green feather."

[In June of the 18th year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, in the inner courtyard of the General Soldiers in Yansui Town, Fufeng, Shaanxi Province, a fourteen-year-old girl jumped and walked towards the teacher's study...]

This is the beginning of Mr. Jin Yong's first work "The Book and Sword of Revenge", which is similar to the opening of all his subsequent novels. There is nothing worth reading about this opening, it is just about writing a story about a girl listening to the teacher's class.
Chapter completed!