Chapter 2807: Pistachio (41)

In the next few days, Chu Yan clearly felt that there was a joy in Tang Guo's words.
"You seem to be very happy these past few days. Is something good happened?"
Tang Guo didn't conceal: "My mother will return to China in a few days, of course I am happy."
"It turned out to be like this." Chu Yan didn't know the situation of Tang Guo's family, and out of respect, he did not investigate.
Because of her state, he didn't want his actions to bring her any sense of insecurity. He will accompany her until she shows her heart to him and is willing to share her life with him.
He can't do much, he can only stay with her and make her happy.
"How about the recent fan meeting?"
"Very good, but the fans are a bit enthusiastic."
"That's because they like your book, they will be passionate about you."
"Yes, so I'm thinking of better works, and I hope I won't let them down."
Tang Guo remembered one thing, Chu Yan painted the cover and character of Chu Yan's new book this time.
She remembered that when she went out to play, Chu Yan seemed to have conceived a story not a new book, but another theme. At that time, they also discussed that the profession of the protagonist of the new book should be a painter.
At that time, he also said that it was inspired by her paintings.
However, the new book came out later, not that one.
"Chu Yan, didn't you say before that the protagonist of the new book is about the artist? How did it change?"
Chu Yan didn't expect Tang Guo to ask this question. The reason why he gave up the subject was because he discovered the secret hidden in Tang Guo's paintings, which was probably related to her condition.
After spending so much time with her, his thoughts about her almost pierced the window paper.
Therefore, even though he had conceived the story about the same at that time, and the outline was sorted out, he still gave up.
Because he just wanted her to be happy, and didn't want to write down the secrets of the painter, so that when she saw it, he would bring back bad memories. Moreover, if the subject matter is to be written, the problem of the painter can only be dealt with from the mental and psychological aspects.
If they don't know each other, it doesn't matter, and she won't necessarily read his books.
He was too familiar with her and cared about her too much, so he didn't want to hurt him a little bit. Even though, he is very clear that the writing of that book will definitely bring a qualitative breakthrough to his fame.
But is it important to have someone he cares about? He actually never wrote books for fame and fortune.
To be famous, he can follow the mathematics tutor at the time, enter the other side's door, and enter the field of mathematics. To be profitable, he might as well become a psychologist. That profession can make money. The cheap one is a few hundred per hour, and the expensive one is not known.
These thoughts are just moments in mind.
After returning to his senses, Chu Yan answered Tang Guo's question: "There was a problem with the conception, so I gave up. The story conceived before can no longer be reasoned."
"It turned out to be like this, but your new book is also good, and it's very popular with many people. It's more basic than before, and the evaluation seems to be higher. Speaking of, Chu Yan, you have been improving."
Chu Yan was praised with joy, "I plan to end the fan meeting and go out to play again. Are you going?"
"Go, work for several months, I should really relax."