In fact, it is not uncommon to change the script with the screenwriter, but it is a headache for the screenwriter, and it is the most frightening screenwriter like Jiang Lai, who has not been in the industry for a long time.

But what can be done, Jiang Lai can only lock himself in the room and revise the script.

In the following days, she could receive "care" from all walks of life in the crew every day.

Jiang Yu would ask about the progress every day, and from time to time everyone would sit together and talk about it, which was also the only time Jiang Lai had to let go.

One day, producer An Chu also came to care about the progress, and when he finally left, he told him seriously: "Old girl, you have to take care of your body, you should rest when you should rest, and you must not get sick." Sister, I'll point to you about this drama. ”

The family affection came too suddenly, and Jiang Lai couldn't accept it.

Some people care, and naturally there are people who come to make trouble.

Jiang Lai is stuck on a scene description, scratching his scalp and having no inspiration. She was in a state of mania when there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock...... Knock Knock ...... Knock!"

Every sound was like a knock on Jiang Lai's nerves.

"Knock!"

With a "snap", it broke.

Jiang Lai stood up with a "hoof", strode over, and opened the door.

"Screenwriter Jiang!" Xia Bai saw that Jiang Lai's face was tired, but there was some impatience in her eyes, so she hurriedly said hello, she came today to do business.

"Something?" Jiang Lai retained the last trace of patience, it was best for this Xia Bai to have something to do.

"Can I go in and say? It's so late, I'm afraid it will affect everyone's rest. ”

"Can't!" Jiang Lai immediately refused, "There is some chaos in the room, since you are afraid of disturbing other people's rest, let's make a long story short." ”

Xia Bai's face stiffened, but he didn't shake his face and leave like last time.

"I wanted to discuss the script with the screenwriter!"

"What's the matter, you also have to compress the scene and prepare to leave early?"

If that's the case, she can just cut off those scenes.

"No, no," Xia Bai shook his head, "It's ......"

Jiang Lai tightened his brows, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he hesitated to speak, "What are you going to say?"

"That day, you said you could add a little slap to me, I don't know if it counts?"

Jiang Lai rubbed his eyebrows, straightened up, and retreated to the door.

Then, a loud closing sound was heard in the entire hallway.

It's really a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, and when the circle is big, there are everyone!

"Screenwriter Jiang, screenwriter Jiang ......"

Jianglai plugs in the earplugs to block out all noise.

All that was left in the room was the sound of keystrokes.

——

When he finished typing the last word, Jiang Lai glanced at the time in the lower right corner, two o'clock in the morning.

I can sleep until dawn.

As soon as he looked up, Jiang Lai was horrified to find that his neck couldn't move.

Raised his hand and poked it carefully, "Shhhh

It's an old mistake again.

Jiang Lai stood up cautiously and put on his coat, which happened to be hooded.

When he walked to the door, Jiang Lai folded back and pulled out a mask from his suitcase.

The corridors of the hotel were quiet, and the footsteps were amplified.

While waiting for the elevator, Jiang Lai checked the nearest hospital here.

Then he booked a taxi again, looked at the number of people waiting, and Jiang Lai checked how long it would take to walk to the hospital.

Until I walked into the elevator, there was no taxi driver to take the order.

"Ding!"

As soon as the elevator doors opened.

"Oh my god!"

The sudden sound behind him frightened Jiang Lai and almost threw away his mobile phone.

That's when she realized she was facing away from the elevator door.

But this voice is a little familiar.

Hold the phone and slowly turn around and slowly pan the phone away.

Outside the elevator, there were two people standing, one of them was looking at her with a slight frown, and one hand was still pressing the elevator button.

The other's eyes widened, but his face was a little pale, obviously frightened.

Looking at her with a frown, it was Li Zechen who pressed the elevator button, and it was his assistant, Xiaomi, who was so frightened that his face turned white.

When Jiang Lai saw them, he relaxed.

Li Zechen's low and cold voice sounded: "Aren't you coming out? ”

Jiang Lai realized that he was still in the elevator and hurriedly walked out.

The movement was big, and it pulled the neck again.

Fortunately, there was a mask to cover it, and Jiang Lai's gritted teeth expression was not seen.

"Thank you!"

"Screenwriter!"

Xiaomi heard Jiang Lai's voice.

"It's me. Jiang Lai pulled the mask to his chin.

"Screenwriter, in the middle of the night, you were wearing a hoodie with your back to the elevator door, which scared me, and I thought it was ......"

"Are you going out?" Li Zechen directly interrupted Xiaomi.

"Yes, going out. ”

Xiaomi was surprised: "Screenwriter, it's past two o'clock in the morning, where are you going?"

"Do you have an uncomfortable neck?"

Li Zechen asked suddenly.

When Jiang Lai came out of the elevator, he frowned visibly.

When she spoke just now, she just rolled her eyes, and the whole person was weird.

Thinking of Jiang Lai's changes in the script in the room for the past few days, Li Zechen guessed that there might be something wrong with her neck.

He is so well armed, he can see it?

Jiang Lai smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's that I can't move now." ”

"Can't move?" Li Zechen frowned, it was a bit serious.

"yes, so I'll have to go to the doctor. ”

"Are you alone?" Li Zechen turned his head to look at the dark night outside the hotel window, "Let Xiaomi go with you." ”

"No...... "Jiang Lai forgot his neck in a hurry, "Don't bother, I've already called a taxi." ”

Just kidding, this is a film and television city, a place rich in gossip, let Xiaomi send her, in case she is seen by a good thing, maybe there will be some rumors.

On the day of the script seminar, the phrase "long time no see" still remains.

"And when will the car you called arrive?"

"Uh......" Jiang Lai originally wanted to say that it would be there soon, and they could go back, but when he touched Li Zechen's cold and questioning gaze, he was inexplicably empty-hearted, "I'll be there soon!"

——

Jiang Lai sat in the car with his eyes closed.

It wasn't until there was no sound of speech next to her that she slowly opened her eyes, glanced at the person who was pretending to sleep an elbow away, and silently withdrew her gaze.

Suddenly, she felt another eager gaze, and when she looked up, she was looking at her, and her eyes flashed with a light called gossip.

Jiang Lai smiled at him and closed his eyes, but his heart was in chaos.

What's the situation now? Didn't she refuse to send her there? Why did not only the assistant come, but also the assistant's boss in the end.

The most terrible thing is that when she faced Li Zechen's slightly cold and somewhat coercive gaze, she swallowed back the words of rejection that had already slipped around her mouth a few times.

She was originally going to sit in the co-pilot, but Li Zechen said: "You have difficulty moving, for the safety of you and the driver, it is better to sit in the back seat." ”

In the end, she and Li Zechen sat in the back seat, and Xiaomi sat in the co-pilot.

At the entrance of the hospital, Jiang Lai was about to get out of the car.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang Lai stiffened his neck and didn't dare to move.

What are you going to do?

"Xiaomi, you get out of the car and open the door for her. ”

"Good!"

A minute later, the car door opened, and Jiang Lai cautiously got out of the car.

"Thank you!"

Xiaomi followed Jiang Lai to the emergency room.

——

Half an hour later, Jiang Lai and Xiaomi returned to the car.

Li Zechen was sitting in the back seat holding his mobile phone, his thumb pointing at the screen.

It was dark in the car, and the bright light of the mobile phone screen hit his face, outlining the outline of his facial features.

Jiang Lai secretly sighed, it is really a face born for acting, but it is ancient and modern, and it is still photogenic. Why didn't anyone praise him before?

"How's it going?"

Jiang Lai was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Li Zechen was asking her neck.

She shook the medicine in her hand: "The doctor said that it is not a big deal, it is just that maintaining a position for a long time causes neck muscle injury and spasm, go back to warm it and take some medicine." If it still hurts, you should come to the hospital again for a checkup. ”

"That's good!" Li Zechen nodded, and said to the driver in the front seat: "Old Qian, go back." ”

After the car started, Li Zechen said again: "You usually pay more attention, don't sit in front of the computer for a long time, and do more exercise if you have time." ”

Is this concerned about her? by the way, Jiang Lai nodded: "Oh, good." ”

The car suddenly fell silent, Li Zechen turned his head and continued to look at his phone.

Jiang Lai's neck was not very moving, so he could only lean on the back of the chair, watching the street lamp outside the car window retreat quickly, and gradually, his eyelids became a little sour.

After staying up for several days, now in the car, quietly, only the sound of wheels outside the car window could be heard, and Jiang Lai soon fell asleep.

After a while, Li Zechen heard the sound of steady breathing beside him, and he put his thumb on the mobile phone screen and said to the driver in front: "Drive slower." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Jiang Lai's head sliding to the side of the car window, Li Zechen quickly stretched out his hand to block it, and in the next second, there was a warm feeling on his hand.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw Jiang Lai's sleeping face close at hand.

She slept soundly.

There is also a faint layer of cyan under the eyes, and it looks like I often stay up late.

Xiaomi was in the passenger seat and dozed off.

As soon as I looked up, I saw one of my boss's hands propped up on the car window in the rearview mirror, and half of his body was almost pressed against the screenwriter.

Xiaomi suddenly sobered up and stared at the rearview mirror.

The boss came closer, is this a kiss, a kiss?

The boss actually wants to steal from his relatives?

Xiaomi held her breath and was a little excited.

He is the only one who can see such a historic picture!

I really want to take a picture!

But I think I'll be fired by the boss.

Xiaomi's eyes widened, but he saw that his boss gently held Jiang Lai's head, and with his other hand, he picked up the pillow on his seat and pillowed it under Jiang Lai's head.

Then sat back.

Only this time, the distance between the two people was only, a finger's width.

Seeing that Jiang Lai didn't slide down further, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

Xiaomi was somewhat disappointed.

The quick-acting heart pills are ready, just show him this?

I wanted to look at it again, but I met Li Zechen's cold eyes in the rearview mirror.

Xiaomi was excited and lowered his head.

There was only one thought left in his mind: would he be fired!