Chapter 2086: 2086: Misunderstood

Capítulo 2086: Chapter 2086: Misunderstood

After arranging everything, Luo Ziling went upstairs to wash up and prepare for bed.

Just as he got upstairs and before entering his room, his phone notification sounded.

Taking it out to look, it turned out to be a WeChat message.

The message was from Dai Shulan.

“Junior, the last time you met that writer Xia Liuhui, he came to see me again today, saying he wants to interview you. He’s planning to write your legendary story, but before starting, he wants to know more about you and any taboos that shouldn’t be written. I wonder if you’re free tonight. If you are, let’s grab a late-night snack; my treat.”

Looking at the time, it was just after nine thirty.

Seeing it was still early, Luo Ziling hesitated for a moment but eventually agreed to Dai Shulan’s invitation.

“Alright then, where would it be convenient to meet?”

Dai Shulan quickly sent an address, a cafe called “Night Fragrance,” saying she would head there now to wait for Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling then turned and went downstairs, telling Wuyue that he was going out for a bit.

Wuyue didn’t ask much, immediately going to prepare the car.

Twenty minutes later, Luo Ziling arrived at the cafe called “Night Fragrance.”

Dai Shulan was already there, but the writer Xia Liuhui had not yet arrived.

“Senior, you’re so quick,” Luo Ziling greeted with a smile, “It’s not cool for us two gentlemen to keep a lady waiting.”

Dai Shulan, who had dressed up a bit, immediately stood up to greet Luo Ziling as he came in.

“I was nearby, so I got here first. Since I’m the host today, I should be here first.” Dai Shulan gave Luo Ziling a shy smile, then looked at him daringly, “You’ve been so busy lately, Mr. Luo, that I haven’t seen a trace of you. I was worried you wouldn’t accept my invitation today.”

“When you messaged me, I was just about to wash up and sleep. But the moment I saw a beauty’s call, I rushed over.”

Amused by Luo Ziling’s words, Dai Shulan couldn’t help but laugh.

Today, Dai Shulan had styled her hair into two braids and wore a classic long dress, exuding a pure and beautiful aura.

Her radiant smile brightened the whole room, and even Luo Ziling, who had seen many beauties, was momentarily stunned.

“I am not a beauty,” Dai Shulan stopped smiling and gave Luo Ziling a sideways glance, “Yuqing and Qingyin, they are the real beauties. In front of them, I’m just an ugly duckling.”

“If ugly ducklings looked this pretty, the world would be in chaos,” Luo Ziling said, playfully leaning closer to Dai Shulan, “You’re a beloved beauty on the school’s flower rank, you know. If your fans heard you say that, they’d be heartbroken.”

Dai Shulan could feel his breath as Luo Ziling leaned in, making her blush and giggle from the ticklish feeling.

Yet she was unwilling to back away.

Just then, the compartment door was knocked on and then pushed open, revealing Xia Liuhui at the entrance.

Upon seeing Luo Ziling and Dai Shulan so close, almost as if they were about to kiss, Xia Liuhui was startled, hurriedly shutting the door and retreating. Dai Shulan, also startled, turned even redder and quickly pulled away.

“Haha!” Luo Ziling showed no signs of losing composure, chuckling as he went to open the door.

“Come in!” Seeing Xia Liuhui awkwardly standing at the door, Luo Ziling gestured for him to enter without further explanation.

In these situations, explanations are futile and only add to the awkwardness.

When Xia Liuhui entered, Dai Shulan was already seated, her face still slightly flushed but her demeanor calm.

She wisely refrained from explaining anything.

She knew that no matter what explanation she provided, the outcome would be the same.

If Xia Liuhui assumed something improper between them, then explanations wouldn’t change his mind. If he didn’t think so, then no explanation was needed.

After sitting down, Xia Liuhui explained to Luo Ziling his purpose for being there, hoping that this evening Luo Ziling could satisfy his curiosity by sharing some of his legendary stories.

“What kind of person do you want to portray me as?” Luo Ziling first asked Xia Liuhui.

“A realistic man, full of passion and enthusiasm, nearly perfect but with flaws, very popular among girls, a classic tall, rich, and handsome profile.” Xia Liuhui shared his perception of Luo Ziling and the character he intended to write, then added with a smile, “From what I know about Mr. Luo, there’s no need for embellishments; just writing about your real experiences is already legendary. However, some things can’t be written due to policy restrictions, so my focus will be more selective, emphasizing your achievements in medicine and your romances.”

At this point, Xia Liuhui felt a bit embarrassed, “I’m sure you’re aware that urban novels often focus on face-slapping and conquering beauties, so those aspects will be highlighted. But I worry your female friends might be upset!”

While saying this, he glanced at Dai Shulan.

Seeing Dai Shulan’s beautiful face, he couldn’t help but think: Even good cabbage gets spoiled by the tall, rich, and handsome.

Dai Shulan rolled her eyes at Xia Liuhui, choosing not to comment.

“Write whatever you want, as long as you don’t use my real name and don’t portray me negatively.” Luo Ziling didn’t mind much but offered a reminder, “Just remember, I’m a young man full of positive energy, passion, and defiance against authority, with excellent medical skills.”

Xia Liuhui turned on his recording pen, politely asking Luo Ziling to share his illustrious achievements for inclusion in the novel.

Luo Ziling didn’t refuse, recounting many of his traditional experiences, including his conquests in the Northwest’s Tianshan, battling beasts, and helping treat people, along with a series of thrilling incidents in Yanjing, and his trips to Japan and South Korea. However, he did not disclose his romantic experiences or his affairs with Yang Qingyin and Ouyang Feifei, as he preferred not to discuss them.

“For everything else, you’ll have to use your imagination.” Luo Ziling hinted.

With high emotional intelligence, Xia Liuhui understood and promptly agreed.

Their discussion continued for quite some time, ending around eleven thirty.

Finding it late, Xia Liuhui apologized and promptly took his leave, settling the bill before leaving.

Luo Ziling and Dai Shulan also didn’t stay, getting up to leave.

As they were leaving, Luo Ziling noticed Xia Liuhui had already paid the bill and joked, “Senior, you said you’d treat me to a late-night snack, but someone else ended up paying. Does this mean you owe me a snack?”

“I suppose so. I’ll treat you next time, hoping you’ll be free.” Dai Shulan did not refuse, readily agreeing.

She then added, “If this novel gets published and you acknowledge being the protagonist while helping promote it, it’ll surely become popular, and your reputation will soar again. As long as he writes well, your national hero image will be even more elevated.”

“This is a form of self-marketing!” Luo Ziling chuckled, “What I need most right now is positive publicity to avoid negative news.”

Upon hearing this, Dai Shulan seemed somewhat downcast, nodding gently, “I understand!”

Seeing her expression, Luo Ziling realized she misunderstood, but he couldn’t quite explain.