Chapter 2: Ah Xiang and a slap

It is said that the two of them have already talked about marriage, but on the eve of the wedding, when the other party was filming a high-altitude skydiving scene, he fell off the plane without wearing a parachute...... Hiss –

At that time, it was said that it was very delicious.

Cough.

Peng Hui was a little helpless.

Now it seems that this world should not only contain its own movie universe, but also contain some other situations.

However, what made Ye Lin breathe a sigh of relief was that this world was very safe.

Even the indescribable appearance at this time in the previous life, there is no such thing at this time.

Today is Valentine's Day in the West, and it also happens to be the seventh day that Peng Hui has come to this world.

In other words, should I just dream and wake up in seven days?

Peng Hui suddenly wanted to laugh.

By the way, he changed his name earlier.

Although Lu Ming's name is not bad, he is still used to being called Peng Hui.

Fortunately, it's not difficult.

I was busy with this for the past week.

Because he was an orphan, it was easy to change his name.

As a screenwriter, although the monthly salary is not much.

But it's also much better than the poor Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang.

It's the truth.

Unlike Wang Duoyu, who develops himself to the extreme within the scope of abiding by the law, Peng Hui himself, as a screenwriter, is still very nourishing.

Of course, this is also after becoming an independent screenwriter in the past two years.

What is the job of a screenwriter like?

A lot of people think that screenwriters have a bad life.

This is actually inaccurate.

Strictly speaking, the quality of life of screenwriters, although not high, is not too bad.

Especially......

When you're often working on scripts for your company's dramas.

The profession of screenwriter, when I first entered the industry, I was a screenwriter's assistant.

What is the job of this assistant?

To put it bluntly, he is the apprentice of the official screenwriter.

Belong to the kind of apprentices of old.

Hard work, all kinds of exploitation and deduction.

This is all very normal.

Generally, it is to start boiling qualifications.

But Lu Ming was quite lucky.

His master is a good man.

Although it's a little stingy, it's as much as it should be on weekdays.

Of course, if Lu Ming got any script, the script would be signed with Master's name.

The only thing that makes Lu Ming very grateful is that the other party will also add Lu Ming's name to the back.

Don't underestimate this small gesture.

This means that Lu Ming also participated in the creation of this script!

In other words, this script also has Lu Ming's credit!

Of course, this naturally comes at a price.

Ninety percent of Lu Ming's salary was basically taken away by the master.

This is normal.

Before you become famous, you're just a tool.

It's hard to get a signature.

Of course, although the salary is not much, Lu Ming's daily food can also be solved by the master.

This is also the reason why Lu Ming was able to help Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang.

After graduating from high school, Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang dropped out of school to play football, and Lu Ming was admitted to university and became a screenwriter.

However, Lu Ming did not look down on the two because of this, but had a very good relationship with the two of them.

Now, it has been replaced by Peng Hui who has benefited.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Because I was drunk, although I was sober before, but now when I stopped, I began to feel sleepy again.

After two or three strokes, he took off all the clothes on his body, and Peng Hui got into the quilt and fell asleep comfortably.

It's not a big deal to sleep, after all, you can sleep warmer this way.

At this time, after all, it is still winter, and the heating in the house is not enough.

It's still comfortable to sleep like this.

In a daze, Peng Hui felt very noisy in his ears, and there seemed to be traces of a cabinet dragging it.

That's.

In my own dilapidated house, I don't even have a closet, so how can I have any cabinets?

Peng Hui turned around, covered his head, and the world was pure.

In a drowsy state, Peng Hui ran out again because there was no oxygen in the quilt.

Nothing was said all night.

Because he is a screenwriter, he has long been used to going to bed late and getting up late, so he can faintly feel that it is dawn outside, but Ye Lin still sleeps soundly.

The next moment......

"Smack!", a slap suddenly slapped Peng Hui's face.

Suddenly woke up Peng Hui, who was sleeping in a daze.

However, before Peng Hui could sit up, suddenly, a soft and tender little hand was touching his face indiscriminately.

"Hmmm! what are you doing!" Peng Hui hurriedly slapped the other party's hand away, and then sat up suddenly.

Sleepy-eyed looked around, and for a moment, the hungover eyes couldn't see clearly.

However, the next moment, when Peng Hui shook his head and met the eyes that were blushing on the other side, Peng Hui was stunned all of a sudden.

In front of me is a cool girl who is just wearing thin pajamas.

Even more excessive......

The other party's figure is so good that it explodes!

Ahem, well, that's not the point.

The point is......

The other party even knows him!

It's Yaya!

"You ......" Peng Hui just spoke, but the next moment, he was stunned by the piercing scream that broke through the glass from the small cherry mouth.

"Hooligans!perverted!shameless!" The next moment, a pile of things smashed towards Peng Hui overwhelmingly.

"Calm down, calm down!" Peng Hui, who came back to his senses, smiled bitterly in his heart.

Well, it's not Yaya.

This should also be a role that Yaya has played before.

But......

Who is it?

Finally, Peng Hui looked at the girl who was holding a kitchen knife in front of him and calmed down, Peng Hui said helplessly: "Girl, who are you? Why are you at my house?"

"Who are you? Why are you at my house?" Who knew that the beautiful woman opposite also looked at Peng Hui with a wary face, holding the kitchen knife with both hands, and repeated Peng Hui's words.