In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Han got up scolding under the urging of the alarm clock.

After washing, Zhang Han instantly revived with full blood and immediately became energetic.

"Ah, I'll see what to eat. Zhang Han opened the refrigerator and said to himself, "Do you want to make the stinky boy's portion?" Forget it, let's make a portion, and expect him to bring me Chinese food." ”

took out the frozen dumplings and brewed coffee while boiling the hot pot: "Stinky boy, it's so hateful! Hmph, I'll arrange for you to work a week of night shifts first. ”

After a while, the golden butter of more than two dozen dumplings fried was bright, crispy and delicious.

Before eight o'clock, Zhang Han came to the supermarket with a lunch box.

"Hey, stinky boy, I let you see the store, I didn't let you sleep. Hmm, where did this recliner come from?" Zhang Han directly started to wake up Yi Chao in his sleep.

"Sick!" Yi Chao slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Han threw the hot fried dumplings on him and said lightly: "For the sake of staying up late at work on your first day, I carefully prepared a breakfast for you." After all, you'll have to stay up all night tonight. Got it?"

"Eight-hour work system, are you late?" Yi Chao opened the lunch box, "No, eat fried dumplings early in the morning, dry, milk?"

"Huh?" Zhang Han said in surprise: "You think it's beautiful! Take it, it's good to have coffee to refresh yourself, and you still ask me for milk to drink, and treat me as my own three-year-old child!"

Yi Chao smiled evilly: "Even if I am a three-year-old child, then you have no milk!"

"Ah! what a shame, for the sake of ......" Zhang Han suddenly realized something, and instantly covered his chest tightly, "Stinky rascal, drink more coffee, lest you drive home and die on the road." ”

He threw him a bag of coffee, kicked it at random, and urged: "Hurry up, what is it like to lie here? ”

Yi Chao ate two dumplings in one bite, and said vaguely: "You drove my car again?

Zhang Han put away the recliner: "Get up! Go sober and wake up, don't dream." I've filled up the gas. ”

Yi Chao was a little surprised: "Yo, are you so generous? It seems that what Yaoyao's father said is not right! However, it is not wrong to say that you are stupid, I obviously want to go back, and you also brought breakfast, which is a bit redundant!"

Zhang Han glanced sideways, ignored it, was busy with his own business, and muttered: "Ah, that damn big mouth, ruining my reputation everywhere." ”

Seeing that Yi Chao was still beside him, he couldn't help but say angrily: "I don't know what to do, guy! Get out, remember to cook when you wake up!"

Zhang Han pushed Yi Chao out of the supermarket, did not forget to admonish, habitually tilted his head and smiled, beckoned: "Then, please, bye!"

Yi Chao simply drove home, took a shower, and prepared to fall asleep on the sofa.

"Hey, no, why should I suffer this sin if I don't sleep in the bed?" Yi Chao reacted suddenly, went upstairs directly, found a mattress and spread it on the bed, and fell asleep.

"Mm~ It's so fragrant! No, it's so comfortable! My bed, it's been a long time!" Yi Chao fell asleep in a faint fragrance.

Yi Chao slept until more than twelve o'clock before he got up to cook. After eating it myself and sending it to the supermarket, it was almost two o'clock.

Zhang Han's hungry chest was pressed against his back, and he complained: "I cut the vegetables early, just stir-fry a dish, can't you hurry?"

Yi Chao glanced at him: "It takes some time for raw rice to be cooked and ripe." "I just picked up the recliner and went to the studio.

Leaving Zhang Han to eat while saying, "If you come later, I'll have to catch up with the next job." Hmm, raw rice cooked rice, what do you have in your head?"

Yi Chao turned on the air conditioner in the studio, lay on the recliner and rested for a while, and everyone came one after another.

After everyone arrived, Jiang Lei said directly: "From today onwards, I am going to write a novel with you." This is a specific contract drawn up by Mr. Lee, and if you decide to participate, you should sign a formal contract. ”

Everyone was curious, and picked up the contract one by one and looked at it carefully.

Yi Chao asked: "Have you thought about what subject to write, do you have a general story in mind?"

Jiang Lei said simply: "No! However, I think your street-fighting trilogy has a lot of potential, and I plan to pull out a new story from it." ”

"Are you going to write about Xianxia or fantasy?" Yi Chao was ready to deny, "I'm all ...... on the street."

Jiang Lei raised his hand and stopped: "Wait a minute, let's listen to the barrister tell us about this new contract." ”

Li Ya said succinctly: "Actually, it's very simple, two contract models are optional. The first one is mainly part-time, and the studio settles wages according to attendance, which is a writer, to put it bluntly, a writer. The second is full attendance, assigning writing tasks by role or chapter. The salary, the income of the whole book, is distributed proportionally. How to divide it, it is written. ”

Yi Chao frowned and said, "If the new book is popular, these are easy to say." If the book is not popular, how will the thousands of income be divided?"

Jiang Lei was unhappy: "Hey, you mouth, can you say something good." After all, I also have a mass base. Let's just say that in case, if it's really not popular, I will also pay everyone a monthly salary according to full attendance. ”

It took a few minutes for everyone to digest the contract.

Jiang Lei clapped his hands and said: "Okay, this contract will give you three days to think about it, and you have decided to sign that model, and then give it to me." ”

turned on the computer and found Yi Chao's three street works on the platform.

"From today onwards, let's all work together to design the story outline. Well, I personally have an idea at the moment. Jiang Lei said seriously.

These three books are the trilogy of Buddhist and Taoist tragedy he wrote, and of course, they are in the streets. ”

"Hey, you still take it out and talk about it. Yi Chao glanced at him.

Jiang Lei smiled and continued: "You haven't seen it, you may not know." I've read it carefully, and although it's a street hit, the story framework and character settings are barely okay. ”

patted Yi Chao's shoulder: "Actually, there is a huge world in his heart." His three books can be connected, first talk about this Buddha. It belongs to the fantasy type, what demon race, beast race, spirit monster, etc., there are hundreds of races. It mainly talks about the protagonist entering the Tao from the Buddha, and then entering the Buddha from the Tao.

The second book "The Legend of the Unknown Person", this demon is the Nameless Demon Leaf, and the framework of this book is the Immortal Cultivation Sect competing for control of the world.

The third book, "Dao Zhan Qiankun", is about a dragon boy. Well, the whole book is a Three Holy Mountain Sect, and there is an evil organization similar to 'Xiao'.

Don't tell the story, the main thing is that the story of the war of the hundred tribes is mentioned in this Dao, and it also mentions the nameless person of the free demon leaf. Therefore, Buddhism, Taoism and demons have a certain connection. In addition, the three stories all mention two mysterious people, the first Buddha to ascend in the history of human immortal cultivation. ”

Jiang Lei patted Yi Chao's shoulder again and concluded: "To put it simply, this world in the heart of the street first started with the hegemony of the hundred races, and then the rise of the human race, and then the story of the dragon clan of Buddhism and Taoism and demons, and the nameless demon leaf dominated the rivers and lakes, and then returned to the dragon clan story of the Three Holy Mountains. Isn't that right, I'm pretty good, right?"