62 Be open and honest
The dinner was almost over, and Rui Xian asked Tian Yiye when he was free and went shopping together.
"I'm going to the crew next week, I'm not sure when I'll be back, I'll contact you when I get back." β
Rui Xian added Tian Yiye's WeChat and saved the number, "Aren't you a screenwriter, what are you doing in the crew?"
"Maybe there is a change in the script, and I have to go to the scene to communicate with them. β
"It sounds a bit powerful, whether you change it or not, they all have to listen to you. β
"No, the book was written by Mr. Yan, I'm just going to communicate with them. β
Tian Yizhi thought to himself that the normal relationship between the screenwriter and the crew should be like that, with the director and the screenwriter as the mainstay, but the actual relationship between the crew is dominated by the leading actor and the management.
"Sister Ono, do you have your own notebook?" asked Rui Xian.
Tian Yiye was stunned for a moment, "It's still there." β
It's not, what I wrote is not signed, and what is signed is just an adaptation.
Rui Xian is a little girl who doesn't have much thought, and when she heard this, she said to Tian Yiye: "Sister Xiaoye, come on, you will definitely be able to write a good TV series." β
Tian Yiye smiled and nodded, "Well, I'll borrow your auspicious words." β
When she went back, Qin Chuyao sent her.
"When are you going to be on the set next week, and where is the crew?"
"Monday, Binzhou, youth campus drama. β
"Did you buy a ticket? The plane is still a high-speed train. β
"High-speed rail. β
"What time is it, I'll send you. β
Tian Yiye shook his head, "It's very convenient to use the subway." β
Qin Chuyao glanced at her and accidentally agreed, but he didn't speak.
Tian Yiye thought about it and said, "Thank you." β
"Huh?"
"About work, if you hadn't talked to Song Jingran, I might have been an unemployed vagrant now. β
"Now that you know, let's have an open and honest chat. Qin Chuyao turned the car off the elevated highway in advance.
"What are you talking about?"
"I think we can talk a lot. β
There are malls nearby, and it's easy to find a cafΓ©.
The two sat down and waited for the waiter to bring their coffee.
Tian Yiye asked, "What do you want to talk about?"
Qin Chuyao took out a cigarette and played with it between his fingers, but did not light it, "Tian Xiaoye, are you pretending to be stupid or do you really not feel it." β
"What?"
"Do you think I've always been a good person, what kind of person often helps others for free?" Qin Chuyao asked rhetorically.
Tian Yiye shook her head, she never felt it.
"So, why do you think I'm helping you, from work to residence. β
"Huh, the apartment too..."
"Do you think anyone can apply? β
Tian Yiye was stunned, she was still wondering before, the apartment was so good, why Yang Liu, who was also a foreigner, did not apply, and she hadn't met too many colleagues who went in and out of the apartment together during her commuting time.
"For... Why? Isn't it because we knew each other before?"
In fact, the answer was about to come out, but Tian Yiye didn't dare to say it, or even think about it.
"I know so many people that you can't tell I'm chasing you?"
Huh, is that straightforward?
"But... But..."
"Didn't you like me in junior high school?"
Tian Yiye nodded, she liked Qin Chuyao in junior high school, including now, but she could rely on Qin Chuyao in junior high school, but now she can't.
"Now, or are you going to say, which girl doesn't have a spring?"
Tian Yiye bit his lower lip and didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "That... I was a kid at the time. β
"What about now, grown up, don't like it anymore?"
Tian Yiye still bit his lower lip and nodded imperceptibly.
Qin Chuyao was dumbfounded, "Tian Xiaoye, has anyone ever told you that you bite your lip when you lie." β
Tian Yiye immediately let go, "Yes, yes? No, I didn't lie. β
Qin Chuyao laughed, "Why let go if you didn't lie, Tian Xiaoye, you were still cute when you were a child." β
"But... But weren't you annoying me at that time?" Tian Yiye asked.
Qin Chuyao raised his eyebrows, "How can you see it?"
"You said I wouldn't go to your house if I wrote you any more love letters. β
"But you still wrote again, and I didn't see you go to my house. β
"How do you know, I didn't give it to you since. β
"Your entire notebook was left at my house, and I saw it. β
Tian Yiye suddenly felt ashamed, the love letter he wrote in his notebook was actually seen by the person concerned, it was the plot of the second grade.
No, "You just annoyed me so you told me not to write it." β
"No, it's because I think you're still young, you should study hard, you don't have to write anymore, I'll respond when you go to college. β
Tian Yiye blinked, she couldn't understand what Qin Chuyao's response meant for a while.
Qin Chuyao has always been straightforward, "Promise to be your boyfriend." β
"I was only 14 years old, and you... ......"
"But you already know how to write me love letters, why not?"
Tian Yiye still thinks this story is too fantastical, and he can't accept it a little.
"You... You won't let me go to your classroom to look for you. β
Tian Yiye then complained.
"How far is it from junior high school to high school, you often run courseware, aren't you tired? Say one or two irrelevant words after a run, such as where to eat at noon, and whether you bring an umbrella today......"
Obviously, this explanation is not very acceptable to Tian Yiye.
Qin Chuyao was finally embarrassed, "Every time you go, the classmates say that Qin Chuyao and your sister are here, and your sister will become a girlfriend in the future, don't you think it's a little weird?"
This explanation, "Then you still let me call you brother, I don't want to call it." β
"Do you understand the fun? Besides, by the way, remind me that you are still young. β
Tian Yizhi thought to himself, I was only fourteen years old at the time, can I know what sex is?
"That's... That..."Tian Yiye also wanted to give an example to prove that Qin Chuyao was annoying to her, but he didn't say one, two, or three for a long time.
"That's all when I was a kid, how many years have it been. "Tian Yiye is still making the last struggle.
Qin Chuyao couldn't deny it, "Okay, if you don't say that when you were a child, we'll talk about the present." β
Tian Yiye looked at him, and he couldn't ask himself if he liked him now, what to say.
"Don't say you can't see I'm chasing you. β
"Well, I really didn't see it. Tian Yiye accidentally said what was in his heart.
Qin Chuyao was very surprised by Tian Yiye's frankness, "Then what do you think is called chasing." β
Tian Yiye didn't understand, her only experience was the clumsy scenes when she was a child, encountering them at school, chasing them after school, and trying to go home during the holidays, these little tricks seem really naΓ―ve now.
However, she is also a screenwriter, not only watching TV dramas and movies, but also observing life, without practical experience, but with rich theoretical experience.
"If we write, we might have to write about flowers, gifts, or something like that. Tian Yiye whispered.