The mobile phone in Meng Ke's brain does not have a complete version of the script of Qing Yu Nian, but he searched for the copycat version of Shuiyou, plus he has watched the finished TV series, even if there is something missing, he can just turn out the TV series and watch it again.

Therefore, the script of Qing Yunian is not very difficult for Meng Ke, and he didn't think about innovation. Now that the market has verified that this is a good drama and a hit drama, there is naturally a reason for popularity, and you just need to copy it as it is.

You don't need to spend any brains.

But Meng Ke knew.

Yu Jirui doesn't know.

Meng Ke is not in a hurry, because he is confident, Yu Jirui doesn't know anything, and he can't even sleep.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Meng Ke had just fallen into a deep sleep, and there was a knock on the door: "Meng Ke, don't sleep, get up." ”

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

The knock on the door was haunted.

Meng Ke didn't want to get up, he was very sleepy, but he couldn't bear Yu Jirui's uncontrollable knocking on the door, and later said directly: "If you don't open the door again, I'll open it myself, this is my house, I have the key." ”

"Go ahead, I'm not dressed. Meng Ke shouted directly.

Click.

As soon as Meng Ke's words fell, Yu Jirui took the key and opened Meng Ke's door.

Enter the house and turn on the light directly: "Get up, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Meng Ke lay on the bed, motionless: "I can't get up, I'm sleepy, boss, what time is it, can you have a little humanitarian spirit." ”

Yu Jirui didn't care about Meng Ke at all, grabbed his sheet, and opened it: "Three days, we only have three days, sleeping is a crime, I think two hours of sleep a day is enough, don't worry, when I supervise you, I won't sleep." ”

Wide-eyed staring.

Meng Ke was convinced.

Getting up in a daze, Yu Jirui directly handed a cup of coffee to Meng Ke: "Drink it, relieve fatigue." ”

Tons of tons of ......

Ni Mei!

Ahem, ahem, sweet to the throat.

"Are you coffee?" Meng Ke was instantly awakened by sweetness.

"It must be coffee, but it is mixed for you according to my taste, experts have said that sweetness can make people happy, can make people forget their troubles, and have more energy to work, so I helped you mix a cup of coffee with five packs of saccharin, it is delicious." Yu Jirui spoke, and showed a super sweet smile, so sweet that the dimples were sunken.

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

Meng Ke could only cough his own.

My mouth is full of slimy sweet coffee, and I don't give water to drink, which is really terrible.

The notebook had been opened, Yu Jirui sat cross-legged on the sofa and pointed to her side: "Sit here, I'll write with you." ”

"Please remove the words together. "Meng Ke skimmed Yu Jirui with a dead fish eye, she looks beautiful and capable, hum, I'll eat you sooner or later."

But.

Then again.

Being beautiful can really help work, smelling the faint fragrance of women behind him, Meng Ke felt that the speed of typing had increased by five percentage points.

That's how hooligan.

The format of the script was copied directly from Goldfinger.

Meng Ke didn't think about it, and directly started the first act.

Yu Jirui slapped Meng Ke on the shoulder: "Don't you write an outline?"

Meng Ke shook his head: "No, my, I still need to write a script outline?"

Yu Jirui: "Don't you need that character? male and female protagonists or something, I checked it just now, it seems that the general script is to write the outline first, then set the story line and characters, and finally start the specific repertoire." ”

Meng Ke shook his head again: "That's an ordinary person, am I an ordinary person? I'm the original author, okay, besides, don't you know who the male protagonist is? Can you replace it with someone else besides Fan Xian? It's impossible, so I'll finish writing the hard bones first, and then tinker with those trivial things at the end." ”

Sounds pretty reasonable.

But it's all nonsense, and I didn't listen to Yu Jirui's opinion for half a sentence, and I still went my own way.

Although writing itself is a very independent and private thing, writing a script is different, it is a team effort.

Yu Jirui sat cross-legged on the sofa, she didn't quite understand, what was her position in this small team?

Since she couldn't grasp it accurately, Yu Jirui decided to follow the familiar routine of her editor first, shut up and not speak, read it first, and then express her opinion after understanding it.

Since she wants to see it, she naturally has to get closer, and Yu Jirui herself is short-sighted, so she has to wear her own round-framed glasses, which are the kind of glasses with large frames.

Yu Jirui, who was close to the screen, had her hair brushing next to Meng Ke's cheek, itchy.

Meng Ke couldn't help itchy, and when he turned his head, he just saw Yu Jirui pushing his frame with his fingers, and in an instant, the book was angry.

It's really a beautiful girl with an excellent temperament equal to invincible.

Swallow a large mouthful of saliva in minutes.

"What are you doing?" Yu Jirui raised her slender jade hand and pushed Meng Ke's face away, "Write the script well, don't think about it, what kind of saliva you swallow, it's disgusting." ”

Wisdom comes from urgency.

Meng Ke directly slammed back: "Such sweet coffee, my throat is sticky, do you think I'm looking at you?" Unkempt, so ugly, vomit ......"

Meng Ke, who pretended to vomit, was directly kicked by Yu Jirui, and almost kicked the notebook on the coffee table, fortunately Meng Ke was sitting on the carpet, and Yu Jirui was sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

Five minutes later.

Meng Ke sniffed his nose: "Xiao Ruirui, what kind of perfume are you using?"

Yu Jirui: "Call me the editor boss, don't call Xiao Ruirui, it's disgusting, it's uncomfortable to listen to." ”

Meng Ke: "Then what kind of perfume are you using?"

Yu Jirui: "It's useless. ”

Meng Ke: "Bath gel?"

Yu Jirui: "I haven't taken a bath well, how can there be a smell of shower gel." ”

Meng Ke: "It shouldn't be body fragrance, it's not scientific." ”

Yu Jirui: "Hmph. ”

pinching the tender meat on Meng Ke's waist, Yu Jirui bit the little tiger teeth and turned around for half a circle: "Write the script well." ”

Another five minutes passed.

Meng Ke: "Rui Rui, your hair has touched me, it's so itchy." ”

Yu Jirui: "Bear with me." ”

Meng Ke: "I'll help you tie a braid, I look good when I tie a braid." ”

Yu Jirui remembered the strange hairstyle that Meng Ke tied for herself when they first met during the day, and pouted: "The ghost only believes it, I don't." ”

Meng Ke turned his head suddenly: "Just prick once, just once." ”

didn't give Yu Jirui a chance to refuse at all, Meng Ke jumped directly on the sofa, picked up Yu Jirui's hair, and began to create. It's still a very strange hairstyle, loose and lazy, although it's very homely, but it's really, so ugly......

didn't let Yu Jirui look in the mirror at all, Meng Ke jumped back directly and continued to write the script.

Another five minutes passed.

Meng Ke just opened his mouth.

Yu Jirui covered him with a handful: "Don't speak, write the script well, I'll beat your back when you're tired, I'll make you tea and pour water when you're thirsty, please don't be a demon anymore, okay?"

emmm…… Earlier, Meng Ke pointed directly to his back: "Then please beat your back, it's sore." ”