After Meng Yuan was kicked into the book, because the soul had a physical body, she felt unwell for a while, and she was a little dizzy, and after relieving herself for a long time, she began to look at where she was.

In one bedroom, a simple chandelier hangs from the ceiling, and a string of small squirrel wind chimes hangs from the window, which is swaying with the wind at this time, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Her room was a mess, a match for her old one, bags and clothes littered everywhere, and she was lying on the bed in a large shape at the moment.

Meng Yuan slowly propped up his arms, got up and got out of bed, saw the mirror at the head of the bed, and picked it up to take a look at what she looked like in this world. But I didn't expect that it looked exactly like my original appearance.

The face is small and cute, pure and sweet, especially those eyes, which seem to be full of stars, which makes people's eyes shine.

"Looks like the system is still good, let me use my own face. Meng Yuan pinched his face and was very satisfied.

"That's nature. ”

Meng Yuan's hand shook, and the mirror fell directly to the ground: "Oh, mom, scare me!"

"Why are you still here?" Meng Yuan said.

The system ignored her disgusted tone and said, "I'm just here to remind you of who you are in this world. You're still an editor, and since I'm too lazy to do that complicated web for you, and in order to keep you focused on your tasks, I'm setting you up so that no one knows you except the director who wants to remake your novel. ”

"I know someone in this world?! Are you serious? How lonely I am. ！”

"Those who achieve great things must first endure loneliness!"

“......”

"And you're here to do the task, it's the right thing to concentrate on pulling the male protagonist back from the road of blackening. ”

Meng Yuan raised his forehead, I suspect now that you are just lazy, not to let me concentrate on completing the task.

Confidently, I should have dropped the word "doubt"!

Meng Yuan rolled his eyes again, smiled slyly, rubbed his thumb and forefinger, and said tentatively: "Then my economic situation in this world...... You see...... This ......"

Do you understand?

"You're poor. "It's still cold, inhuman, no, it's not human.

Meng Yuan secretly rubbed and complained, and then said in a flattering tone: "Since you want me to concentrate on the task, do you want to give me more money, so that I won't worry about money, and then I will work harder?"

There was silence......

"Makes sense. ”

Meng Yuan's eyes widened, full of hope.

"But I don't want to change. ”

"Why?" Meng Yuan's eyes widened.

"Rich people tend to lose their minds and indulge in a life of luxury. ”

"You obviously don't want to give me money!" Meng Yuan gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I am! I made up your identity based on reality, so if you don't hand in the script now, you may really have to sleep on the street. ”

"......" I TM.

With Meng Yuan's efforts for another seven days and seven nights, she finally handed in the script, in line with the fact that she had already died once, and she should not die again if she stayed up all night, so she decided to finish the script first, money is the material basis for all things.

So...... Why do you still write a script even when I'm dead?!!

So when exactly will the manuscript fee come in?

So not all directors are the same, they like to delay the manuscript fee!

was thinking angrily, the phone rang, and Director Zhang was displayed on the screen, it seemed that this was the director who owed her manuscript fees.

After Meng Yuan answered, he coughed, then smiled and shouted obediently: "Director Zhang." ”

Sure enough, money can make ghosts grind, but no money can make people change their faces.

A rough voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Meng, I've read your script, I think it's okay, the actor side is OK, you see, the day after tomorrow will be started, and when the time comes, I still need you to come over and guide." ”

"Mmmm, I'll be here on time the day after tomorrow. ”

"Then I'm bothering you. ”

"Haha, no trouble, no trouble. Meng Yuan cautiously spoke: "That...... Director Zhang, look...... I paid ...... for this manuscript When can I ......?"

"Toot toot...... Toot ......"

...... he hung up?

Meng Yuan threw away his mobile phone, and he was angry.

"This evil capitalist! Eats people without spitting out bones!"

Just when she was worried about how to live without money, a ringtone came from her mobile phone to receive a message. She clicked on it and found that there was a large amount of money in her bank card.

Meng Yuan suddenly came to his senses and looked at his phone with a smile.

Great, finally don't have to be afraid to sleep on the street!

Meng Yuan was happy, but he hadn't forgotten the task, after all, a small life was important.

She got up and changed her clothes, cleaned up casually and went out.

Meng Yuan flipped through the novel in his mind, and then found the orphanage where the male protagonist was.

The orphanage was dilapidated, looking old, and the white walls around it were so black that even the tables and stools had lost a layer of skin.

However, it is surrounded by camphor trees, which add greenery to this somewhat desolate place.

There were many children who were playing, and when they saw someone coming, they all fell silent and looked at her with wide eyes.

It's been a long time since no one came.

After Meng Yuan came in, he looked around and wanted to ask where Shen Yu was, and then a woman who looked over half a hundred years old walked over, thinking that it was the dean.

Meng Yuan smiled lightly and greeted her.

A smile spread across the dean's face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes looked a little ill-intentioned.

"This little girl, are you here?"

Meng Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to find a child named Shen Yu, I want to adopt him." ”

The dean was a little surprised, Shen Yu, a child who has been withdrawn and difficult to get along with since he was a child, how could someone suddenly want to adopt him?

Meng Yuan said: "Dean, I really want to adopt him, I ......" Meng Yuan thought for a while and said: "I am his own sister, and I was very surprised when I knew that I still had a younger brother." My parents had just passed away, and I finally knew that he was in this orphanage, and he was the only relative I had in this world, and I wanted to take him with me. ”

After talking nonsense, Meng Yuan really had a sense of desolation, in order to be more realistic, her eyes turned red at the right time, so pitiful, she was pitied.

As soon as she came in, she opened her mouth to find Shen Yu, who had been unattended since she came in at the age of eight, and suddenly someone named him and offered to raise him, which is estimated to arouse suspicion.

Sure enough, when the dean heard this, he hurriedly said, "It turned out to be Xiaoyu's sister." ”

The dean pulled Meng Yuan to a place where there was no one, his eyes were sly, and he flashed with ill intentions: "Sister Xiaoyu, the conditions in our place are not good, and it is not easy to raise Xiaoyu so big......"

Needless to say, the next words are obvious.

Meng Yuan sneered in his heart, but his face was impassive, and said, "Dean, you raised my brother, I definitely want to thank you." ”

Meng Yuan took out a card from her bag, it was prepared a long time ago, and when she flipped through the novel, she knew that this dean didn't treat him well at all, so it was not so simple to want people.

She handed the card to the dean, "Look, this is a little bit of my heart, and there are 100,000 in it to express my gratitude." ”

Meng Yuan was crying in the storm.

It's so distressing, the manuscript fee just arrived, my heart is broken.

The dean immediately took the card happily, "Oh, why are you so polite, then I'm not welcome, let me tell you, Xiaoyu, this kid, is usually very well-behaved, but you can worry about it." ”

You don't care if he lives or dies, of course you don't have to worry about it!

Meng Yuan rolled her eyes where she didn't see it.

The dean took the money, so naturally she had to do something, she didn't see Shen Yu in the courtyard, so she went into the house to look for it.

Meng Yuan stood quietly outside and waited.

Suddenly, she saw a flash of red behind the big tree in the corner of the courtyard.

There seems to be someone there?

Meng Yuan took a closer look and found a little boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, looking very thin and malnourished. But a small face is good-looking, but this face is blue and purple, it should be beaten in a fight with someone, and it looks weird and distressing.

Sensing that someone was coming, he was instantly alert, took a step back, and looked at her with a cold and somewhat fierce look in his eyes.

This should be the male protagonist.