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My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 192

Chapter 192

Using life to provoke it is a story of a girl being encouraged by a man and being with a man.

In the next script, there is a short section of the two people getting along sweetly.

Later, someone came to the girl and said that she was the little lady who was lost by a big family.

The girl was taken back, and the man was the eldest of the family.

The man’s mother threw a stack of photos on the table, saying that the girl hooked the man, behaving disorderly, and was not worthy of inheriting his grandfather’s inheritance.

The girl was abandoned by everyone in the family, and her grandfather was very disappointed with the girl.

At night, the girl finds a man and tells him that no matter what her identity is, she likes him and the man is not moved.

The girl told him that even if she died, she would never forget him.

The girl left, and the man felt that something was wrong. When she found the girl, the girl had sunk under the bathtub.

The man hurriedly rescued the girl, untied her clothes and gave her a heart resuscitation, but at this moment, the girl called for help.

Everyone broke in and saw the man tearing apart the girl’s clothes with bad intentions.

The man was driven out of the house by his grandfather, and the girl inherited most of the estate.

On the same rainy night, the man stood smoking under the tree, and the girl appeared holding an umbrella.

The girl said that only the weak can rely on conspiracy in exchange for everything they want.

She said, we are all weak.

……As the story is written, everyone feels heavy in their hearts.

In fact, a man has fallen in love with girls unknowingly, otherwise, he would not be fooled and fall into the trap of girls.

The story should end here.

When everyone was sighing, they saw Emily Gale’s slender fingers tapping on the keyboard again.

A car drove quickly, and the man looked at the car behind the girl with a gloomy expression.

Just when the car was about to hit the girl, the man rushed over and rescued her.

The rain fell on the man’s head and wet his short hair. He smiled bitterly: “I completely lost.”

The girl stroked his face and smiled and said, “Yes, you lost.”

The man let go of the girl. Turned and left.

Behind him, a sharp brake sounded, and the man turned his head and saw that the girl’s body was like a leaf in the wind, covered with blood.

The rain stopped, the wind blew, and the leaves were flying.

With text: There will be no winners or losers in this game.

And the only thing I can do is to provoke and use my life when you love me the most.

…No one thought that one day, I would wait for every word that appeared on the screen because I was looking forward to the ending of a story.

No one thought that in such a live game, it would be sad, heartache, and suffocated because of an article written temporarily!

In this game, no one will win, because they are brothers and sisters, and because they are all in love.

from the very beginning

Two people are destined to lose.

The last conspiracy may be the only opportunity for a man to stand up, but he actively missed it.

He saved the girl, he lost everything.

But the girl also got what she wanted most at that moment.

His love, repressed love, is destined to be impossible to perfect love.

Thus, her life was complete.

She fulfilled him, but also provoked him.

It was he who gave her all the world, but it was also him who ruined everything about her.

From the moment she fell in love with her brother, she had lost her life and lived like a walking dead.

She didn’t want to live long ago…

“Woo…”

I don’t know which corner, a girl couldn’t help crying.

No one spoke, just watched quietly as Emily Gale clicked the end button and left his seat holding his keyboard.

She was originally the one who was the most backward, but it was only about twenty minutes from the beginning of her hand on the keyboard to the end of the story.

Now, she was the first one to leave the field!

Before everyone had time to clean up their gloomy mood, they were shocked by her speed again.

It turns out that I haven’t done it because I was thinking about the story directly.

After thinking about the story, it was done in one go without any pause in the middle.

After being stunned for a moment, the host immediately picked up the microphone and said: “The first player has finished the assessment, everyone must cheer.”

The rest of the team suddenly became anxious.

You know, time is also a key point in the number of ratings.

The first place is to add points, and then, to the sixth place, it is to deduct points.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the venue began to become serious again.

But Emily Gale no longer paid attention, and left the venue without looking back.

This girl didn’t even look at him… Jiang Nan turned his head, staring at the direction she was leaving, and pursed his thin lips.

The assistant Vince immediately said, “Second Young Master, this team seems to be the first class of design major in Ning University in 2018.

It is called…September Club.”

“Yeah.”

Jiang Nan nodded and looked back.

Sitting next to him is Jackson’s representative, Kylena Gale.

Kylena Gale faced Jiang Nan with her most perfect profile, and smiled at him: “This script is written in detail, but it seems too complicated?” Jiang Nan didn’t speak, and Kylena Gale said again: “From script to draft. , The master will draw a wonderful picture later, and then hook the line and color.”

“The script is too complicated, and there will be a lot of difficulties in the master stroke. This master writes the story well, but did not take into account the other teammates of the team.

The situation.” The female assistant next to Kylena Gale said immediately: “To put it bluntly, it is personal heroism.

She only shows her talents and ignores the life and death of teammates.” Because the script is really a bit complicated, you don’t write it.

The past is one or two fragments, and Emily Gale wrote a complete story.

One sentence can have up to fifty or sixty frames. Looking at her story, if the comprehension ability of the main writer is a little bit worse, the sixty frames may not be finished.

For others, if it is a short story of one or two fragments, then maybe 30 or 40 frames can be drawn.

With this calculation, when the main pen game in the afternoon, they have already lost on the starting line just in time.

If the drawing can’t be finished within the stipulated time, then the final draft will not be finished.

At most, it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

Comparing a semi-finished product with someone else’s finished product, what else is there to win?

Emily Gale can be regarded as selfish. Now it seems to be wonderful. By the afternoon, their protagonist will be desperate.

“I don’t think so.”

Vince smiled and said: “I heard that this team has a master painter, their chief writer.”

“Drawing sixty grids in three hours is almost equivalent to two words in other people’s comics.

It is still such a complicated picture, even if it is a god-painted hand, it may not be possible to draw it.”

“Tong Tong, don’t guess what hasn’t happened yet.”

Kylena Gale said lightly.

“Yes, Miss Gale.”

Tong Tong sat up straight and said no more.

Kylena Gale thought Jiang Nan would take the initiative to get to know herself, a beautiful, generous and elegant girl, no man could refuse.

However, the other party looked at the watch frequently and seemed a little impatient.

Is he impatient with such a big beauty sitting next to him?

Finally, Kylena Gale couldn’t help but take the initiative to attack: “Hello, I am…”

“The result is your comment.”

Jiang Nan suddenly stood up, dropped such a word to Vince, turned and left.

He actually left!

Kylena Gale was completely dumbfounded, as if it was herself who was left behind!

Such a big beauty sitting next to him, he didn’t even look at it, and he didn’t even mean to get acquainted.

Is the second young master of the Jiang family blind?

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