It turns out that it can be interesting for a person to know another person too well.

Early the next morning, Zhao Fusheng, who was busy until midnight to finish writing more than half of the script, heard a terrible cry from downstairs.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Zhao Fusheng could be sure that Fan Baobao should be awake.

"What's going on, why am I sleeping here?"

Downstairs, Fan Baobao looked at herself with a dull face, and she was surprised to find that she was actually wearing a pair of pajamas and sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

If she wasn't sure that she was intact and didn't feel any discomfort, she would even wonder if she had met the legendary pervert.

raised his head and looked at the second floor, and found that Zhao Fusheng's figure did not appear, Fan Baobao didn't say a word, and hurriedly ran back to his room.

Zhao Fusheng was in his room, shaking his head helplessly, and he didn't bother to go downstairs to call the girl.

Lowering his head, he continued to write the script on the computer.

In the afternoon, Zhao Fusheng wrote the complete script.

Of course, he added some plots to this, such as the anti-Japanese part, which still highlights the main theme.

As for whether it can be adopted, that is Jiang Wen's matter as a director, as a screenwriter, he has already done everything he can do.

dialed Jiang Wen's mobile phone, Zhao Fusheng asked for his mailbox, and directly sent the script document over.

"Old Jiang, the book was sent to you, take a look. After Zhao Fusheng said this, he hung up the phone directly, he was so tired, he stayed up late last night to write it, and he didn't care about eating in the morning, and now he just wants to sleep well.

Jiang Wen also seemed to understand Zhao Fusheng's current state, so he didn't talk nonsense, and let Zhao Fusheng hang up the phone.

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When Zhao Fusheng opened his eyes again, he was awakened by fright.

There is no way, anyone who suddenly appears in front of a face will be startled subconsciously.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao in front of him with a strange expression.

It's just that at this moment, Miss Fan is holding her forehead with a painful look, and the parts exposed between her fingers are all red.

"Didn't I see that you didn't show up for a day, and I was afraid that something would happen to you?" Fan Baobao said angrily: "Who knew that you would beat me when you met." ”

Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes: "If it were you, someone would be in front of you when you opened your eyes, what was your first reaction?"

"I'm sure I'll ...... with a fist," Fan Baobao said casually, but before he finished speaking, he thought of something, and said abruptly: "I definitely want to think if anyone cares about me, I should seriously thank the other party, and invite the other party to dinner as a thank you gift." ”

Zhao Fusheng didn't say a word, stared at Fan Baobao, and just looked at her.

It wasn't until Fan Baobao's face turned red that Zhao Fusheng gave a thumbs up.

"What do you mean?" Fan Baobao said strangely.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Praise for your shamelessness!"

"Zhao Fusheng, you bastard!" Fan Baobao was furious, and smashed over with a dive, smashing on Zhao Fusheng's body with a pop.

The two of them have been used to making trouble since they were children, and Fan Baobao will naturally not be polite now.

Zhao Fusheng was smashed on his body by her, but it didn't hurt, but it was still a little heavy, the key was that he had to avoid the contact of some key parts, although Fan Baobao was not light or heavy, but he couldn't.

"Hey, hey, you get up first, get up first. Zhao Fusheng said seriously to Fan Baobao.

"What are you doing?" Fan Baobao didn't relent: "You apologize to me first!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay?" Zhao Fusheng hurriedly said.

Fan Baobao got up at this time, then looked at Zhao Fusheng and said, "Say, you can't really write a script, right?"

To be honest, she doesn't believe that Zhao Fusheng can write a script, but this guy looks like he is overworked now, and Fan Baobao is a little skeptical.

Zhao Fusheng sighed, didn't bother to explain so much, thought about it and said to Fan Baobao: "You tell me first, do you plan to be an idol star, or do you plan to be an actor." ”

"Is there a difference?" Fan Baobao blinked and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Of course there is a difference, if the former is the case, you are like those stars in Hong Kong, unless you can do it to the level of Liu Tianwang and others, otherwise in about ten years, you will be out of luck." And the latter, probably until you are fifty years old, there should be no shortage of acting, and the acting is good, you can try to be a director, you can try to start your own company, understand?"

Fan Baobao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I don't understand either, anyway, it's right to listen to you." ”

"Huh?"

This time it was Zhao Fusheng's turn to be dumbfounded, she didn't understand what it was, just listen to herself.

looked at Fan Baobao helplessly: "Miss, this is a matter related to your future, you have to listen to me." ”

Fan Baobao poured his body on Zhao Fusheng's bed in a big word, and said indifferently: "I haven't been as smart as you since I was a child, and you are smarter than me now, so what else do I want, just listen to your arrangement." I will do whatever you say I will do, rest assured, Miss Ben is naturally beautiful, no matter whether she is an idol or a powerful faction, I can handle it easily. ”

In her opinion, Zhao Fusheng's choice is nothing more than to let herself choose whether to take the road of idols or the path of strength, and Fan Baobao is full of confidence in herself.

patted his head gently, and Zhao Fusheng knew that he shouldn't have too much hope for this girl.

In his previous life, before he moved, Fan Baobao was like this, he was very arrogant about everything, don't look beautiful, but he was a heartless character.

It's hard to imagine what kind of changes she has experienced to gain a foothold in the intricate entertainment industry. Or maybe she's lost too much.

"Forget it, you just didn't say it. Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to say any more nonsense, this girl's character was too clear to herself, since she said so, she really made up her mind to listen to her own arrangement.

Originally, he planned to let Fan Baobao and himself go to meet Jiang Wen and Wang Zhonglei, but after thinking about it, if he did this, it is estimated that this girl would definitely feel that she was lying to her before.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng had a headache.

Fan Baobao's character is too clear to him, on the surface, he looks very aggressive, but in fact he is very fragile and sensitive, he was originally living in his own home with his mother, if she knew that everything he could have today was because of the result of his own promotion in the back, this girl would definitely be mad.

That picture flashed in his mind, and Zhao Fusheng felt distressed for no reason, so he simply didn't mention it.

"I'm going out to meet someone at night, are you going?" Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and asked Fan Baobao.

"Male or female?" Fan Baobao asked indifferently while lying on Zhao Fusheng's bed.

"Male. Zhao Fusheng smiled: "And he's a middle-aged uncle." ”

"Forget it, unappetizing. Fan Baobao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in old men, Zhou Yun's girl likes uncles very much." ”

Zhao Fusheng snorted and laughed, because he remembered that if he remembered correctly, the second wife Jiang Wen married after the divorce was Zhou Yun.

Speaking of which, these two people really have a fate with themselves.

"Laugh at your size, cook me before you leave. Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng, this guy's recent laughter is inexplicable, sometimes he doesn't know what is going on with a word, he can laugh there for a long time, ask him why, but he refuses to say.

As a beautiful girl in the new era, Fan Baobao felt that it was necessary for him to correct Zhao Fusheng's wrong three views.

"You know, what do you want to eat?" Zhao Fusheng said to Fan Baobao with a smile.

"Egg fried rice, it seems that there is nothing to eat at this time. Fan Baobao said.

In fact, she is really easy to raise, as long as she can eat enough and the food is not too unpalatable, basically she doesn't pick it.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and suddenly thought about things such as Meituan and Eleme, but after thinking about it, before the advent of smart phones, these things were undoubtedly unrealistic, as if now even if he knows that it is very profitable to do express delivery, he still doesn't dare to mix.

There are some things that you can't reach out now if you know what the future holds.

If you stretch out your hand, be careful of breaking your arm.