Meng Yuan was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

It had been nine years since she had last seen him.

Jiang Yi handed her the porridge in his hand, and Meng Yuan looked at him with a puzzled expression.

He explained: "Shen Yu asked me to give it to you, and I am now his agent. ”

Meng Yuan raised his eyes and was slightly surprised: "You still know me?"

He explained that he was now Shen Yu's agent, which meant that he still remembered her.

She thought he had forgotten about her.

Jiang Yi smiled faintly: "I am deeply impressed, I can't forget it." ”

Meng Yuan remembered that he chased him at the beginning, regarded him as his ex-boyfriend, and cried a handful of snot and tears.

Meng Yuan smiled.

Jiang Yi said calmly: "Shen Yu asked you to eat, and you didn't eat breakfast in the morning." ”

Meng Yuan took it: "Thank you." ”

He said, "Don't thank me, thank Shenyu." ”

Meng Yuan turned his head to look at Shen Yu, who was watching the part he had just played in front of the camera.

Feeling Meng Yuan's gaze, he raised his head to look at Meng Yuan, curled his lips at her, and smiled gently.

Meng Yuan had an indescribable feeling in her heart, she retracted her gaze, looked at the porridge in her hand, opened it, and prepared to eat the porridge, she was indeed hungry.

There were still many people waiting for her, and she ate quickly, and in a few moments, she finished eating.

Seeing Meng Yuan drink the porridge, he walked up to Meng Yuan, stretched out the script in front of her, and chuckled: "Screenwriter Meng, I want to ask you to guide the script." ”

Meng Yuan drank other people's porridge, so he had to put on a good face.

She softened her face towards Shen Yu, and patiently explained the character of the male protagonist Ye Yun.

After talking for a while, he showed a smiling smile: "Screenwriter Meng, you have a good fragrance, what kind of perfume do you use?"

Meng Yuan's indifferent face: "Skincare shower gel, the one you used last night." ”

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows and showed a smile owing: "Oh, why am I so familiar, it turns out that we use the same shower gel." ”

Meng Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, with a helpless expression.

Sure enough, the image of Anfen before was all pretended.

"Shen Yu, if you don't want to hear it, forget it!"

He immediately behaved, and accepted it when he saw it: "Sister, I was wrong, you continue." ”

Meng Yuan took a deep breath before continuing.

Shen Yu listened carefully, and after a while, he went to shoot the second scene.

Meng Yuan was watching him act on the side.

Looking seriously, Song Miao walked over at this time.

Meng Yuan sensed his arrival and turned his head to smile at him.

Song Miao smiled inexplicably, and teased, "You were with that kid from Shen Yu last night, right?"

Meng Yuan panicked, and hurriedly denied: "No." ”

Song Miao looked like I understand, I understand.

"You don't have to deny it, I'll keep it a secret for you, don't worry. ”

Meng Yuan: "......"

"That kid's nemesis is finally here, and it's too late for me to be happy with you to clean him up in the future. ”

He leaned into Meng Yuan's ear again and whispered, "Clean him up well, and help me get revenge for all the pain he has added to me for so many years." ”

Meng Yuan looked confused and said, "How badly were you bullied by him?"

Song Miao showed an indescribable expression, "I'll tell you...... Huh, why do you feel so cold? I've worn a lot. ”

"Ka, come again, why did Ye Yun get distracted?"

The two of them turned their heads to look at Shen Yu in unison.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

His eyes were cold and piercing, and he looked at Song Miao as if he was thinking about how to kill him.

Song Miao swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and instantly walked a few steps away from Meng Yuan, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he said in a trembling voice: "That, I remember that I haven't finished memorizing my lines, I'll go first, goodbye." ”

After saying that, he slipped away, surprisingly fast.

Leaving Meng Yuan alone in the wind, this ...... What the situation.

Shen Yu's side has already started to reshoot, and after the second time, he walked straight towards Meng Yuan.

"Screenwriter Meng, I'm here to discuss the script again. ”

"Oh. ”

So, next, Meng Yuan seems to have become the exclusive screenwriter of Shen Yu.

"Screenwriter Meng, I think the character of the male protagonist is a little wrong. ”

"Screenwriter Meng, look, you can't act like this here. ”

"Screenwriter Meng, I don't think the male protagonist should be so frivolous when he sees the female protagonist. ”

"Screenwriter Meng, I think it's ......"

"Meng screenwriter ......"

"Meng ......"

"Enough!" Meng Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Shen Yu: "I don't want you to think, I just want me to feel." ”

Shen Yu looked aggrieved and said, "However, I just want to discuss my thoughts with you." I am a dedicated actor. ”

Meng Yuan couldn't find a refutation of his rhetoric.

She held her forehead and had a headache.

Then Shen Yu had to inch in, "Screenwriter Meng, look here......"

Meng Yuan: "......"

The other actors looked at the exclusive screenwriter with a confused expression, and couldn't interject at all.

Song Miao on the side saw the aggrieved expression on Shen Yu's face, like a thunderbolt, and then he looked disgusted.

Damn double standard!

Su Xiao looked at Song Miao, whose expression was unpredictable, his light-colored pupils turned, and said, "Hey, Song Miao, the relationship between Shen Yu and that screenwriter is not simple, right?"

Song Miao swept over with a cold eye: "What's the matter with you!"

Su Xiao was dissatisfied: "What kind of tone are you!"

Song Miao was annoyed when she saw her, and her tone was extremely irritable: "Su Xiao, don't talk to me, are you annoyed, see me participate in this play, you will be the heroine, you will respond to me with your pure heart." ”

Su Xiao snorted coldly: "That's right, I'm here to answer you, who knows why you're so useless, the male protagonist can't be the hero." ”

Song Miao wanted to strangle her.

She made up the knife again: "I acted casually, and I became a movie queen, much more than you, unlike you, I have been mixed for so many years, and I have never acted as a male first, a male second in ten thousand years!"

An arrow of "Ten Thousand Years Male Second" pierced Song Miao's heart.

Su Xiaoyi was unrelenting: "Just you, the second male, still bring money into the group." ”

Another arrow of "bringing capital into the group" was shot into Song Miao's heart.

Su Miao said sarcastically: "If Uncle Song hadn't seen that you couldn't get along in the entertainment industry, he took pity on you, so he bought you a role to play, do you think you can play the second male in this drama?"

Another "pity you" arrow was deeply inserted into Song Miao's heart.

He covered his chest with his right hand, raised his left hand, and spit out a mouthful of old blood in his heart towards Su Miao, but said calmly on the outside: "Don't say it." ”

Seeing that he was also hit, Su Miao turned around proudly and left proudly.

Song Miao gritted her teeth and secretly cursed her in her heart.

Gentlemen don't fight with women!

Here Meng Yuan had been tortured by Shen Yu and went crazy, she glared at Shen Yu viciously: "Shen Yu, can you stop looking for trouble." ”

Shen Yu was innocent: "I didn't." ”

"If you ask alone, no one else can ask, you will make others suspicious. ”

Shen Yu hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly: "What do you suspect?"

"I suspect we have a lot of relationship. ”

"We've all slept together, and of course it's not a big deal. That's not called doubt, it's a fact. ”

Meng Yuan snorted, a little skeptical of life.

How did I come across such a thing?

Meng Yuan said: "Shen Yu, you weigh it for me now, if we have a scandal, it's not you who will be scolded, it's me, you know?"

Shen Yu's eyes darkened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded a little.

"Are you afraid that others will know about my relationship with you, or do you not want to be involved with me?"

Meng Yuan was silent, hanging his head and not saying a word.

Shen Yu laughed self-deprecatingly, with a heavy pain in his eyes.

"Meng Yuan, you really don't want to take a step, even if it's a step. ”

"If you are willing to take a step for me, even in the face of the opposition of the whole world, I will do my best to protect you and not let you be hurt in the slightest. ”

"If it's with you, I'll be afraid of anything. ”

Meng Yuan's breath was stagnant, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

But she was silent.

Shen Yu's eyes were calm, dim, and after a long time, he turned around and left.

Today's scene was filmed very late, and it was not until the early hours of the morning that work was finished, and everyone went back to their respective rooms to rest after cleaning up.

Meng Yuan finished taking a shower, dried his hair, and prepared to go to bed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Meng Yuan was shocked and a little scared.

Entering her room in the middle of the night, the unspoken rule?

Meng Yuan sat up and looked defensively at the dark doorway.

Meng Yuan saw a black figure come in, although it was dark, Meng Yuan still recognized him by the figure he traced in the faint light.

Meng Yuan sighed: "Xiaoyu, what are you doing in the middle of the night!"

Shen Yu pressed the switch, and the lights in the room turned on.

Shen Yu's handsome face was revealed.

At the moment, he didn't seem to remember the unpleasantness of filming in the morning, and smiled softly.

Meng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What are you doing?"

He raised his eyebrows, pulled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were ambiguous: "Screenwriter Meng, I'll discuss the script with you." ”

He raised the hand holding the script and said slowly to her.

Meng Yuan sighed slightly, speechless: "Shen Yu, you have a brain disease and go to the brain department, don't come to me to hang around, get out quickly." ”

Meng Yuan was simply impressed by his cheekiness, which was thicker than the city wall.

In the morning, he said things like that with a gloomy face, and in the middle of the night he pretended that nothing had happened.