After lunch, Rong Jin went to the company, and Lin Anran took out the script given by Han Mi and read it carefully from the beginning.

Every time she reads the script written by Han Mi, she will feel that it is a gold medal screenwriter, and it is really not blown out, and this one is no exception.

Lin Anran was fascinated by the script, because he had been maintaining a posture, and later everyone was stiff.

When she finally closed the script, she sighed regretfully, the script is a good script, but it's a pity that she can't act.

If it weren't for the male protagonist chosen by Han Mi was Lan Xiu, Lin Anran would have wanted to act in this drama, because the plot of the script really attracted her, maybe just like Han Mi said, the prototype of this character is herself, so she will have such a sense of substitution.

Although Han Mi has obstacles in language expression and is not good at getting along with people, she is really very skilled in writing and character portrayal, and the details are very gripping.

It's a pity...... Because of the choice of the male host, Lin Anran fell on the bed and looked up to the sky and sighed.

Speaking of Lan Xiu, she felt a headache, saying that he was a child, but Lan Xiu was more mature than some adults many times, saying that he was mature, and sometimes he seemed very naïve.

Especially on his face, Lin Anran felt that he was going to be schizophrenic.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door outside, and the maid said outside the door, "Miss Enron, I have your package." ”

Lin Anran's first reaction was to ask: "Who is the sender?"

The maid glanced at the courier slip in his hand: "The sender written on the list is Han Mi, Han from Korea, and honey from honey." ”

Lin Anran wanted him to refuse the visa, but he was afraid that Han Mi would be in cahoots with Lan Xiu again, but as soon as he wanted to speak, he heard a text message prompt from his mobile phone, and when he opened it, Han Mi sent her a short message: [I sent you the script of another drama. 】

Putting down the phone, Lin Anran said, "Sign for it." ”

The maid signed for it before bringing the package up from downstairs to her.

Because he had already read the script for an afternoon, Lin Anran didn't open the package first, thinking that he would wait for the evening, or read it tomorrow.

As a result, Han Mi kept texting and asked her if she had read it, and Lin Anran read it for a while, so she had to open the package and take out the script inside.

After taking a cursory look, Lin Anran sent a text message to Han Mi: [How much money do you want to charge Lan Xiu?] Regarding this, she really wants to know, this is simply pimping with her life.

It doesn't matter if the script was a sister-brother love before, but what's going on now? Lin Anran felt that the screenwriter's brain was not ordinarily big.

The one in front is sister and brother love, this one has become a taboo mother-son love, the entanglement between stepmother and stepson, on the one hand, is a moral shackle, on the other hand, it is a request but can't, the sadomasochistic love is deep, Lin Anran almost tore the script on the spot and ate it.

Han Mi's text message replied very quickly, and it was estimated that she had been waiting for her message.

He inspired me. 】

Lin Anran thought that she had misunderstood her, felt a little guilty, and decided to apologize, but Han Mi's next text message followed: [Money is secondary. 】

She stared at the text message for a long time, it seems that it is really money, she has a hunch, and she must have received a lot!

Lin Anran edited the text message and sent it over: [I won't answer these two scripts of you. 】

Han Mi quickly replied: [Why?]

[Because I don't want to have more to do with Lan Xiu, if you insist on helping her, then let's reduce contact in the future.] Lin Anran felt that it was better to have a tough attitude, otherwise she really couldn't stand it if she continued like this.

Han Mi didn't reply for a long time, probably struggling, and just when Lin Anran thought she wouldn't reply, the text message came again.

[Why don't you be my sister-in-law, my brother will be back soon.] 】

Lin Anran replied to her [Don't think about both], and then deleted Han Mi's text messages with a blank face.

After Han Mi saw the text message, she felt very melancholy and asked her assistant, "What do you think of Lan Xiu's appearance?"

The assistant thought of the beautiful boy's face, his cheeks suddenly flushed, the girl's heart was surging, and he said categorically: "The best beautiful boy, I think that just by his appearance, I can make up countless novels in my brain." ”

Han Mi asked again, "Then what do you think of my brother?"

The assistant screamed quietly and said excitedly: "Han Tianwang couldn't be more handsome! I'm his brainless fan! I'm going to give him a baby!"

Han Mi said: "If you really want to give birth, I can try to arrange it for you, but ......" He disagreed and said something else.

The assistant had already fallen to the ground holding his heart, his eyes glazed: "I, can I really give him a baby?"

Han Mi pointed out the problem: "The sperm wants him to contribute, and I can only help you contact him." ”

The assistant got up from the ground and looked at her with bright eyes: "Dear Da Xiaomi, what do you want me to do? As long as I can give birth to Han Tianwang, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do!"

Han Mi said: "I just need you to analyze it for me, what are you thinking about the woman who rejected these two people at the same time?"

The assistant felt that he was hallucinating, plucked out his ears, and said in disbelief, "Xiaomi, what did you just say?" ”

Han Mi was very calm, her face was still expressionless, she said: "There is a woman who rejected Lan Xiu and my brother, I feel a little frustrated. ”

The assistant couldn't help but scratch the wall twice with his fingernails, making a sharp stabbing sound: "Who is ......?"

"What are you asking for?"

The little assistant cried, crying very sadly: "I can't look down on Xiao Zhengtai and calculate, why do you even have to refuse Han Tianwang! I want to find her to tear her hair and fight!"

Han Mi looked at her with sympathetic eyes and said, "I'm afraid that after you see her, you will be shocked by the beauty of the enemy, and then forget about tearing her hair, and then run away crying." ”

The assistant was shocked by her description and asked, "How strong is the enemy?"

Han Mi nodded: "That's the way it is. ”

The little assistant was sad and said, "Han Tianwang is so handsome, how can anyone not like it!" Are you blind!"My idol is perfect! It cannot be trampled on! It is supreme!"

"So I'll let you analyze it. Han Mi also thinks that her brother is definitely a good hand at deceiving people with his face, so the direction of things should not be like this.

The assistant thought for a moment and said, "Is it an aesthetic abnormality? For example, some people like to be ugly, and perverts like the kind of missing arms and legs...... What's that called, Mu Cripple? Hey, my mother, it's terrible! She still doesn't like Han Tianwang anymore, what if she wants to see Han Tianwang's arm off!"

Han Mi categorically denied it and terminated her brain supplement: "No, she is a normal man now, and although I don't want to admit it, in fact, she is also very handsome." ”

The assistant crawled out of his brain and proposed a possibility: "It means that the current is true love? So even if Han Tianwang is already the most handsome in the universe, she still doesn't like it? If it is true love, then there is nothing to do, after all, true love is better than everything, even if the reference is Han Tianwang's handsome face." ”

Han Mi was stunned for a moment before saying, "It's impossible......"

"Why can't it be?"

Han Mi said: "The current is a scumbag...... I don't even think I'll be infected if I say a word to him......"

The assistant said weakly: "Men are not bad, women are not loved?"

Han Mi was instantly high-spirited and said, "I want to write a new script!"

The assistant trembled and cried, "Isn't it...... Still write?"I've been working overtime these days, and I've finally finished tossing, and I'm still tossing for Mao!"

Han Mi said calmly: "I want to change the plan and write the male protagonist a little worse, I want to write a scumbag as the male protagonist." ”

The little girl still tried to stop her: "The scumbag is not likable, is it?

Han Mi looked at her strangely: "Didn't you say that men are not bad, but women are not loved?"

The assistant couldn't wait to eat back what she just said, but when she said it and spilled the water, she could only continue to work with tears in her eyes.

It's been a week! She's been in the studio for a week! No comics! No figurines! Only scripts! Who will save her!

As a result, in response to her, Han Mi said ruthlessly: "No, this section is not good, it's not scumbag enough, I'll tell you in detail......"

The assistant was about to cry because she was going to revise the draft, but after listening to Han Mi, she forgot to cry, she asked, "With such a man, what is she trying to do?"

"Didn't you say it was true love?" Han Mi looked at her strangely, didn't she say it herself before?

The little girl hugged the waste manuscript and said sadly: "I can really love in this way? I haven't been in love yet, so let me have a little good fantasy about love?"

Han Mi said: "I know you haven't talked about it, but you've talked about the dreamy, lingering, and flawless idol plot that can be written." ”

The little girl looked at her: "You also know that I was born to write fantasy idol dramas...... You asked me to write a big scumbag, it's too difficult for a strong man!"

"Well, write well, write as I say, write it, I'll let my brother play the male lead. ”

The assistant grabbed her hand: "Seriously, don't lie to me!"

"Really, really, well written. ”

The little girl seemed to think of something, and looked at her vigilantly: "You are a liar! Han Tianwang is filming in the United States! How can you come to act in the drama I wrote!"

"He returned to China in the second half of the year and had a half-year vacation, which was enough to act in a drama. After Han Mi finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and pulled out the text message record with Han Feng, saying that the evidence was ironclad, and she was not the one who opened the river.

The assistant's small universe is burning, what comics, what figurines, don't say a week, let Han Tianwang play the drama she wrote, she can stay in the studio for the rest of her life!

Han Mi saw that the assistant went back to revise the beginning of the first draft, so she continued to outline the plot below and mark the key points of the plot.

Lin Anran didn't know at this time that a basically realistic script was being born, but he felt that he didn't want to take on Han Mi's script in his life.

Uncle Rong read the script slowly, and then asked, "This is written by Han Mi?"

Lin Anran nodded, indicating that it was like this beforehand.

Rong Jin asked the same question as her: "How much did she charge Lan Xiu?" He really wanted to know,

"I don't know, but look at her like this...... It shouldn't be less. ”