After the revised script was passed, Jiang Lai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After staying in the room for a long time, even the sun outside was a little harsh.

As soon as I entered the set, I met the field work head-on.

"Isn't this the screenwriter? ”

“……”

Jiang Lai pinched his face, there was indeed not much meat left.

Now it's okay, sitting in the house and completing the weight loss goal.

The scene was filming, and only the actors' words and the sound of the machine were heard.

Jiang Lai looked at it for a while.

Joy and Li Zechen are both very explosive, and this drama should be a good show.

When I turned my head, I saw millet holding a water cup on the sidelines.

"Xiaomi!"

"Screenwriter, I haven't seen you in days. ”

Jiang Lai smiled: "Yes, I finally finished changing the script, and I can finally relax." ”

Xiaomi nodded: "Understood, understood!"

Jiang Lai glanced at Li Zechen, who was acting seriously.

"Xiaomi, I want to ask you for help with something!"

——

"They'll be back tomorrow?

Xiaomi looked very happy, Jiang Lai didn't quite understand where he was happy.

"Brother Chen is not in a good mood today because of this incident, and he didn't even eat at noon. Xiaomi saw Jiang Lai's puzzled face, so he explained.

"Didn't eat any food?" Jiang Lai was a little surprised!

Xiaomi sighed: "You don't know that our boss is a worrying person, other artists' are fans who ask for warmth, but when he comes here, he is heartbroken for the fans, and he is completely worried that his children will not be motivated." ”

That's a fitting analogy, old father.

"The words have been brought, I'll go first!"

"That's it, didn't the screenwriter come to Joey?"

Jiang Lai shook his head: "I'm just going out for a walk, and by the way, I'll go to the set to take a look, they're still filming, so I'll go back first." ”

Jiang Lai had just left, and a scene was just finished.

Li Zechen sat on a chair to rest, and Xiaomi hurriedly handed over the water.

Looking at his boss's face, he was very calm, but he knew that the boss was in a bad mood.

Li Zechen lowered his head and took a sip of water, and the warm water flowed down his throat to his stomach, which relieved the faint pain a little.

"Brother Chen, those fans outside have already said that they will go back tomorrow. ”

Li Zechen raised his head when he heard this, and his eyes did not wave.

Xiaomi explained: "It was the screenwriter who said it, and those fans asked the screenwriter to bring you a message, saying that they knew they were wrong and would go back tomorrow." ”

"Screenwriter?" Li Zechen's eyes swept over the set, but he didn't see anyone, "What about her?"

"It's gone. ”

Gone? Li Zechen frowned slightly, and then quietly stretched out.

"You give them the contact information of the person in charge of the fan support club, and say it when you go back. ”

"Good!"

After a while, Xiaomi returned.

"Brother Chen, it's already been given to them, and one of the fans also said that he wanted me to thank the screenwriter. ”

Li Zechen paused, then nodded: "Got it." ”

Xiaomi scratched his head: "Brother Chen, I think something is very strange!"

Li Zechen's eyes stopped on the script, and when he heard the words, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"That fan actually called the screenwriter aunt!"

"Auntie?" Li Zechen's gaze shifted from the script to Xiaomi's face.

As soon as Xiaomi saw it, he knew that the boss thought that his fans were ignorant again, so he quickly explained: "They said that the screenwriter asked them to call them Auntie." ”

Li Zechen was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this result, and then his eyebrows relaxed, and he looked back.

So Xiaomi didn't see the smile that floated slightly in his eyes.

--

In the evening, the crew is going to dinner.

Jiang Lai originally wanted to find a reason not to go, she didn't like this kind of lively scene very much.

Even if you go, in front of a group of old people in the entertainment industry, you will always be very restrained.

In addition to bowing his head to eat, he occasionally pretends to listen very carefully to the people around him.

And then there's the smile, the polite smile.

Often in the end, I didn't eat enough, I didn't say a few words, and my face stiffened.

It's just that she still couldn't escape in the end, and Joey called and conveyed the director's meaning.

Last time we went to dinner together, Jiang Lai didn't go, this time she had to go.

The director spoke, and Jiang Lai couldn't refuse anymore, and she didn't have much time in the crew.

In the afternoon, her publishing editor contacted her and the book signing was scheduled for next week, in Shanghai.

When Jiang Lai walked out of the hotel, he happened to see Li Zechen's car drive out.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the time was really just right, if it happened to bump into it like that day, she didn't have the courage to let Li Zechen send it again.

--

As soon as Jiang Lai got out of the taxi, Joey's call came.

"Lylai, have you arrived?"

"It's at the door. ”

Jiang Lai answered the phone while walking into the hotel.

"Screenwriter!"

Jiang Lai, who was about to enter the revolving door, was stunned, but he still didn't dodge?

Turned around and saw Xiaomi.

Eh, is he the only one?

Just as he was about to ask, he saw a man with a peaked cap walking over unhurriedly.

One hand in his pocket, the other pressed the brim of the hat.

Under the eaves outside the hotel, two strings of red lanterns are hung.

The light bulb collides with the bamboo branch stand in the lantern, making a crisp sound, like the music of a chime.

The red points of light cast on the walls and the ground are also mottled with the lanterns gently swaying.

He walked slowly in this music and light and shadow, even if he was wearing a peaked cap, it was difficult to hide his cold and outstanding temperament.

Some people seem to be born with an aura, and no matter where they go, they will let light and shadow become their foil.

Jiang Lai stood on the steps and was stunned for a while.

It seems that I am still not completely immune to beauty!

As if sensing that someone was watching him, the man who had been keeping his head slightly down suddenly raised his head.

The black mask covered half of his face, leaving only the light and shadow in his cold eyes.

Jiang Lai's heart jumped inexplicably, and he suddenly remembered the first meeting between the two on the day of the script seminar and the sentence "long time no see".

To this day, she still hasn't figured out the meaning of the phrase "long time no see".

Also, what are you going to say in a moment?

Just opened a small desertion, and the person has already come to the front.

It was Xiaomi's sentence "Brother Chen" that brought Jiang Lai's thoughts back.

Li Zechen bowed slightly, and his eyes swept over Jiang Lai.

"Let's go inside!"

Jiang Lai was relieved and didn't need to speak.

Follow Xiaomi into the hotel.

Jiang Lai deliberately walked slowly, she didn't want to be the focus of everyone's eyes.

Unfortunately, some people didn't want to do what she wanted.

Li Zechen didn't walk fast, as if he was waiting for her to follow, even if she split one step into two steps, the distance never widened.

Jiang Lai looked at the two long legs in front of him, and muttered: "The legs are so long, why do you walk so slowly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in front of him paused and slowed down a little.

Jiang Lai didn't have time to retract his feet, so he was caught off guard and walked with Jun again.

You don't think you'll hear me, will you?

Probably not!

Jiang Lai comforted himself.

Li Zechen suddenly asked with a sideways face, "Came by taxi?"

Jiang Lai was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes, the car here is really not easy to fight!"

"Thank you!"

Jiang Lai was stunned at this time, and turned his head to look at Li Zechen.

Li Zechen explained: "Those fans are still students, and they came out without telling their parents. School is about to start, and I'm still here just to see me, so I'm a little angry. ”

It turned out to be a matter of speaking for her fans.

But she deserves this "thank you", after all, people are not persuaded by her.

"Actually, you don't have to thank me, it's they who realized their mistakes, and I'm just conveying their thoughts on their behalf. ”

"It's not just for that. ”

Huh? Jiang Lai looked puzzled.

I only heard Li Zechen slowly speak: "There is also the matter of pancakes and fruits!"

Pancake fruit?

Jiang Lai was stunned, and then his eyes widened, how did he know?

--

It happened to be a script workshop that day.

Jiang Lai received a notice from producer An Chu at two o'clock in the morning that the actor of "Jincheng" was set Li Zechen.

Hearing the news, Jiang Lai was mixed, happy that this drama has Li Zechen, and the ratings are guaranteed, and the worry is that she and Li Zechen have a "holiday".

What is the saying? Enemies are very red when they see each other.

Until the alarm clock rang, Jiang Lai was having the same dream, dreaming that Li Zechen was picky about the script because of the original incident, and his fans were also chasing her.

didn't sleep well all night, and Jiang Lai's whole body was wilted.

After a hurried wash, go out to catch the subway.

When I passed by the breakfast stall, I bought a pancake fruit and specially asked my aunt to add ham.

She needed to recharge.

I originally wanted to eat on the road, but unfortunately caught up with the morning rush hour at work, Jiang Lai was squeezed by the door, and finally found a barely comfortable posture and made it all the way to the destination.

When I arrived at the hotel, there were many fans standing downstairs who came to support.

When he saw the support sign holding Li Zechen's name written on it, Jiang Lai lifted the mask up and thought about hurrying into the hotel.

It was at this time that the accident happened.

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Don't squeeze everyone, someone has passed out!"

Jiang Lai paused, looked back, and saw Li Zechen's fans standing in a circle, all bowing their heads and pointing, and some people were calling.

Jiang Lai couldn't help but be curious and walked over.

I saw a girl being helped to sit on the side of the road, her face pale, her eyes closed, and her lips pale.

The girl finally woke up, but she was too weak to stand up.

Jiang Lai squatted beside her and asked softly, "Have you eaten in the morning?"

The girl shook her head.

Jiang Lai remembered the pancake fruit in the bag, took it out and handed it to her.

"Here's to you. ”

The girl was stunned for a moment.

"I just bought it in the morning and it's still hot. Jiang Lai also deliberately emphasized, "Add ham." ”

The girl took it and said thank you!

Jiang Lai took out his thermos cup again and poured out a cup of hot water: "You drink some hot water first, and then eat." ”

The girl took the water, took a few sips, and looked a little better.

Jiang Lai simply left the thermos cup to her: "Remember to eat breakfast in the future, don't let your stomach suffer with you." ”

Seeing that the girl was fine, Jiang Lai hurried to the hotel.

--

"That day, I was there. ”

Jiang Lai was stunned, and then understood.

I see.

Li Zechen added: "But I only saw you walk over, and later I saw the Weibo posted by the fan and found out that you also sent breakfast and water." ”

She also posted on Weibo? She didn't pay attention to this.

When I saw the girl's appearance at that time, I guessed that it might be because of low blood sugar caused by not eating, so I fainted.

I only have the pancakes and fruits that I have been in my bag and haven't had time to eat a bite.

I didn't think much about it, so I gave it to the girl, and now I feel a little embarrassed to mention it.

"You don't have to thank me, it's just a gesture. ”

Xiaomi, who had been following Li Zechen's side, heard the conversation between the two, and only then did he remember the events of that day.

——

Because it was a plane in the middle of the night, Li Zechen didn't have a good rest on the plane.

In the morning, I was in a hurry to hold a script seminar, so along the way, the whole person was in a state of low pressure.

Seeing that when he was about to arrive at the hotel, Li Zechen had not opened his eyes yet, and his brows were furrowed all the time.

Xiaomi didn't dare to call him either.

Until there was an exclamation outside, Xiaomi looked at the situation outside the window and said to the driver: "It seems that something happened outside!"

Li Zechen slowly opened his eyes and asked in a dumb voice, "What's wrong?"

Xiaomi saw that Li Zechen was awake, and responded loudly: "I don't know very well, but I saw fans in a circle." ”

"Old money, go take a look!"

Xiaomi is a familiar face, fans will recognize it, and they can only let the driver go for old money.

A few minutes later, the old money returned.

Only then did I know that some fans had fainted, but the person had already woken up.

Li Zechen closed his eyes, slightly relieved the sourness of his eyes, and sat up.

"Xiaomi, you ......"

He was only halfway through his words, and then he was silent.

Xiaomi saw the boss looking out of the car window, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

He also followed and looked, apart from people or people, what did the boss see?

"Brother Chen?"

Millet screamed.

"Drive to the door of the hotel. ”

After getting out of the car, although the low air pressure on Li Zechen's body was still there, it was obviously much better than just now.

When fans saw Li Zechen rushing up, Xiaomi spent a lot of effort and security guards to squeeze out a way for him to pass.

Although Li Zechen was exhausted and his eyes were sore and painful, he still waved to the fans.

After entering the hotel, the buttons on Xiaomi's clothes no longer knew where they had been squeezed, and their hair was messy, but fortunately, the shoes were still safely worn on their feet.

Xiaomi pulled her hair a few times at will, but she couldn't help it, her boss was too hot.

As soon as he looked up, Li Zechen was about to walk to the elevator.

"Brother Chen, wait for me!"

In the elevator, in addition to him and Li Zechen, there was another person, a girl.

It's all up to the fifth floor.

Xiaomi glanced at it a few times, and always felt that this girl was familiar, and when she turned her head and saw Li Zechen, she suddenly realized.

The two men were simply replicas of the template, both wearing hats and masks, both with their heads bowed, leaning against the elevator wall.

At this time, the mobile phone rang in the elevator, waking up the two people again, and at the same time straightened up.

Xiaomi was dumbfounded, if he didn't know that the boss was single, he really suspected that the boss had found a girlfriend behind his back.

I saw the girl pick up the phone.

"Hey!"

I didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, so I heard the girl say: "Anda Producer, you discussed it with your assistant, right, she played the striker first, and you are the queen, right?"

When it comes to production, Xiaomi unconsciously pays attention to the movement in front.

After a minute, the girl glanced at the elevator display and said, "It's coming soon!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the fifth floor arrived.

The girl walked out first, and Xiaomi followed Li Zechen out of the elevator.

Coincidentally, they are again in the same direction.

Walking to the door of the conference room, Xiaomi didn't have time to surprise that the girl was also here to participate in the script seminar, and heard a smiling voice coming from inside: "Yo! Why did the screenwriter and Zechen come together!"

Is she the screenwriter and the original author of "Jincheng"?

Millet silently opened her mouth a small slit.

The girl suddenly turned around.

As a result, Xiaomi witnessed the historical moment of the first meeting between its boss and the screenwriter of the new drama through masks.

But that's not the end.

His boss looked at the screenwriter in front of him and said a word in a low voice.

"Long time no see. ”

This time, Xiaomi and the screenwriter showed the same expression, their eyes widened in disbelief.

--

It turned out that at that time, the boss recognized the screenwriter.

Why?

Xiaomi can't figure it out.

The screenwriter was so heavily armed at the time, how could you see it?