Chapter 333 A story about revenge

November 2, night.

Irish sea, cruise ship.

Wayne had taken the route to the Republic of Ireland once before, crossing the Strait of Ireland, and the destination was the port of Dulin, the capital of the Republic of Ireland.

As the second largest city in the Federation of Windsor after Lundam, Durin has a rich history and cultural atmosphere. In addition, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and has beautiful scenery. It is a rare tourist attraction.

Last time, Wayne was in a hurry to go to Fast City in Northern Ireland to search his house and did not stop in this city. He only stayed in this city for a while as a transit point. This time he took his wife and secretary on a self-funded trip and planned to stay for a few more nights.

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On the quiet sea, a Bayford family cruise ship sailed slowly. The sea breeze blew slowly, and the ship's hull cut across the sea, leaving a long and thin trace.

The lights of the cruise ship flickered, and the overall outline was looming under the moonlight. These lights and shadows swayed with the waves of the sea, and together they formed a sparkling picture.

The sound of water surging outside the ship made the eyes wide open in the luxurious cabin.

"Chris, it's time to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow!" Wayne looked at Chris seriously, with his loyal secretary Mona standing behind him.

Although his expression was solemn, as if he was guarding justice, Chrissy was no longer the free magical girl she had been. She could see through the sinister intentions at a glance and shook her head like a rattle.

"No, I have to stay up late to write a novel tonight, and I don't plan on taking a break!" Chris said in a strong tone, urging her to shamelessly give up her heart.

Mona stood expressionless behind Wayne, looking very much like Megan next to Auston.

Like Chris, she also felt that Wayne's idea was too shameless. Single fights were okay, but group fights were definitely not okay.

Mona did not speak out her thoughts, did not take the initiative, did not refuse, and focused on being obedient.

She felt that she was probably sick. Ever since she evolved, she had been repelling the close interaction with Wayne. In the past, this was something she would have never dared to think about.

Mona couldn't find the root cause of her illness. She was afraid that Wayne would misunderstand her but didn't dare to say it clearly. She decided to take strong medicine to suppress her increasingly serious illness with more intimate interactions.

Consider it a punishment!

Come to think of it, I'm still a little shy, which is quite depraved.

"Chris, staying up late writing novels is not good for your health. Believe me, you are very talented, and it will be just as good if you write tomorrow." Wayne rubbed his hands and came forward, reaching out to grab the manuscript from Chris's arms.

He flipped through a few pages in a hurry and found that the content was rich and the setting was majestic, which left a very deep impression on him.

To translate, I wrote a bunch of useless stuff. After just one glance, I lost the desire to read it. My head hurt after reading it.

Wayne hesitated to speak, hesitated to speak, and finally said tactfully: "Senior sister, have you ever considered changing the track?"

"What's wrong? It doesn't look good?"

"The structure is compact, the content is rich, and the concise writing style contains profound ideas. It is a very good love novel." Wayne commented with a sullen face.

"Wayne, I write detective novels."

"One thing is, solving the case does not delay falling in love."

"..."

Seeing Wayne's comments like this, Chris couldn't help but sigh: "Just tell me, I don't have writing talent, right? Willie thinks so too."

"What novels does Willy know? Don't listen to her nonsense. If you don't believe me, ask Veronica and hear her evaluation."

"Veronica said your diary is more beautiful."

Chris looked at Wayne quietly: "I want to borrow your diary for reference, but Veronica refused. You have written several books for her, but I haven't read a single word."

It’s so sour, with the fragrance of lemon!

Seeing Chris's expression of resentment, Wayne skillfully held her in his arms and opened his mouth to make her happy.

Chris is no longer a magical girl who likes to listen to sweet talk. The magical young woman prefers action. Since Wayne is so good at writing diaries, why not help her with suggestions and realize her dream of writing a book.

With that said, he handed the manuscript to Wayne and asked him to help revise it.

How to change this, except the author's name, everything else has to be deleted.

Wayne blinked and said: "Chris, is there a possibility that detective novels have delayed your talent, and you should change to another novel type."

"for example?"

Cool article!

Look at the writing style of a primary school student like you, it would be a pity not to write cool articles.

Wayne thought for a while, and the Shuangwen he knew was not in line with the current God's Choice Continent, regardless of the era background or social structure. It was difficult for Chris to copy... ahem, learn from it.

"Wait a minute, it looks like there really is one."

Wayne muttered twice, threw away the manuscript in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said: "Chris, I thought of a revenge story with twists and turns and vivid plot, and deeply rooted characters. It is not only enjoyable to read, but also has great literary value. "

"Tell me about it."

"A story about revenge."

"Prince's Revenge has become a waste of time and is not as popular as chivalry novels."

"I mean, it feels better."

Wayne clenched his fist, coughed twice, and said slowly: "The male protagonist is a sailor, at the bottom of society. He has a very beautiful fiancée. Because of his hard work, his career is about to explode..."

"His success in career and love aroused jealousy. A group of people joined forces to frame him and sent him to prison. His highly promoted position was gone, and his fiancée was snatched away by his love rival."

"The kind-hearted male protagonist learned from the pain and decided to take revenge. In prison, he met elites from various industries and got a treasure map..."

"After the male protagonist is released from prison, the people who framed him have either become billionaires, or become rich and powerful, while he has nothing but money and knowledge."

Speaking of this, Wayne paused: "The more miserable this plot is, the better. By suppressing the male protagonist, it arouses readers' resonance and creates crazy hatred for the villains. After that, the male protagonist rises strong and crushes revenge all the way, which will make readers They feel so refreshed.”

Chris nodded repeatedly, and then said: "Teacher Wayne, I have a general understanding of the plot and characters. What is the literary value?"

"This is simple."

Wayne grabbed the female student's hand, led her to sit on the edge of the bed, put his arms around her shoulders and said, "About this script, bah, I mean, as for the literary value, we can dig deeper by exploring human nature.

"

"Teacher, can you be more specific?"

"Through the strong contrast between the male protagonist's personality changes before and after, we create a tragic person who is devoured by the fire of revenge..."

Wayne's hand was already on the female student's waist, stroking it with his fingertips, biting her ear and saying: "In the early stage, he was kind and compassionate, facing all hardships with a smile, and firmly believed that hard work can make you get ahead. In the later stage, he is good at using conspiracy.

He is cunning, good at controlling the weaknesses of human nature, almost omniscient and omnipotent, like a devil who has fallen to hell, torturing his enemies until they are completely naked."

Mona frowned and walked forward two steps: "Boss, wouldn't this be inappropriate?"

Chrissy nodded repeatedly, indeed, what if the devil teaches a bad child?

"This is simpler. The last chapter clears the male protagonist's name."

Wayne waved to Mona, and after she sat down, he openly hugged her: "The male protagonist did whatever it took to get revenge and hurt many innocent people. After completing his revenge, his life suddenly lost its direction. Looking back on his own

He repented before God for what he had done, and finally left his hometown and disappeared from sight."

Obviously, the cool article that Wayne plagiarized was "The Count of Monte Cristo", the originator of the famous cool article. The plot of acquiring superior knowledge and treasure maps in prison is similar to the plot of jumping off a cliff and picking up a peerless martial arts secret book.

wonderful.

Because there is no big stallion in Frank in this world, Wayne copied it without any shame and asked if he was the one who came first.

Mona nodded. The ending of confession and the lonely ending of the male protagonist made the story seem serious and indeed had some literary depth.

Chris also nodded repeatedly, and asked if she didn't understand, and said bluntly: "Teacher Wayne, how should I describe a male protagonist who looks like a devil?"

"This is too simple. You can copy the personalities of the people around you. You must have encountered a lot of bad people, so just follow them." Wayne gave advice.

Chrissy looked at Wayne, blinked, and then nodded heavily.

She found the devil!

"You seem to be thinking about something very rude."

Wayne curled his lips and said, "I am one of my own, so I won't pursue anything. I work hard every day, and my diary has been written until 1942. With the update of large quantities and sufficient control, I have summarized a set of marketable ideas."

writing skills."

Chris's eyes lit up, "Teacher, she wants to learn this."

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it tomorrow. It's late at night and it's time to rest." Wayne's maps were never very long.

"..."

Chris rolled her eyes and pushed away the paws on her waist. She was going to code next door tonight. If nothing unexpected happened, don't knock on her door.

With that said, he trotted away without giving the pervert any chance to take advantage of him.

"Obviously Willy can..."

Wayne looked at Mona, who was expressionless next to him, and asked with his eyes why he didn't hold down Chris's hands just now. It's the secretary's job to play bad guy.

Mona's face turned slightly red when Wayne saw her, she turned her head and looked aside, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Boss, I'm going to have a rest too, you go to bed early, we have to investigate tomorrow!"

As expected of you, you are getting better and better!

Wayne didn't know Mona's condition, and he was playing the "dislike face" trick recently, so he secretly thought that was great, rubbed his hands and stopped Mona.
To be continued...