"Ha ha!"

The drunkard smiled and waved his hand: "Sir, you are really good at joking. What I told you is the novel I was about to write. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Zhuang Yan. I am a full-time writer. The detective novel I wrote is very popular in Wanwan."

"Writer?" Lv Ze's eyes narrowed slightly.

The drunk man smiled and nodded: "Yes, I joined the Wanwan citizenship four years ago and wrote scripts for gunfight movies. I am well-known in the industry. If I am interested, we can discuss it."

Lu Ze's expression was unquestionable, and he asked instead of the question: "How did that girl do later?"

"Dead!"

The drunk man looked up slightly, as if he was recalling the plot: "She can actually not die, but she still died, and died for someone who is full of sin and is not worthy of her at all."

"The girl blocked the gun for the killer, so the killer survived and was able to escape with the help of that police friend."

Lu Ze's eyes were appreciative: "A very good story, it will definitely be a big hit when making movies, but those who watch movies will not know that the author's story is not what he thinks, but his personal experience."

The drunk man was still laughing: "Friend, you're drunk."
Chapter completed!