The next day.

Lin Yitong woke up from his sleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he habitually looked to his side, but he didn't find Lin Qirong's figure, so he was shocked, and hurriedly climbed out of bed and ran to the living room barefoot.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Qirong was carrying a plate of buns on the table, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw her haircut.

"Dad. Lin Yitong threw herself into his arms, and tears fell down, "I can't see you when I get up, I think you're gone." ”

"Silly boy, Tongtong is so well-behaved, why doesn't Dad want you?"

Lin Qirong squatted down and hugged her, gently patting her back to let her slowly calm down.

"Dad just got up and made breakfast first. ”

"Oh. ”

Lin Yitong sobbed and wiped away her tears.

"Okay, go brush your teeth and wash your face first, don't be a flower-faced cat. ”

Lin Qirong adjusted her nose and smiled.

"Not really. Lin Yitong twisted his body reluctantly, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

She didn't want to be a flower-faced cat.

"Really. ”

Lin Qirong shook his head and smiled, and continued to bring out the prepared breakfast, and when Lin Yitong came out, what he saw was golden millet porridge, fragrant pig buns and a glass of milk.

"Wow, that's beautiful. ”

Seeing the cute little pig buns, Lin Yitong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Hurry up and sit down for breakfast, and after eating, Dad will go down for a walk with you, okay?"

"Good. ”

Lin Yitong hurriedly sat down, waited for Lin Qirong to serve her breakfast, and ate happily.

She has a soft spot for piggy buns, and she was three years late, and her stomach was already swollen when she drank millet porridge.

"Okay, if you can't eat it, don't eat it. Lin Qirong said with a smile, helped her open the bowl, and then put the milk in front of her.

"After a short rest, I drank the milk. ”

"Dad, can I not drink it?" Lin Yitong asked.

"Why?"

"Because I don't like to drink. ”

"That's not going to work. Lin Qirong stroked her hair and said, "Drinking milk is to grow tall, white, and beautiful, and only in this way can you become a princess."

If you don't eat or drink anything, you won't be a princess.

Drink a glass of milk in the morning and a glass before going to bed at night, so that you will become more and more beautiful. ”

Lin Yitong's eyes widened and asked, "Is it as beautiful as Snow White?"

"Of course, as long as you insist on eating and drinking milk every day, you will definitely look as beautiful as Snow White. ”

Lin Yitong nodded happily, picked up the cup and drank the milk in a few gulps.

"Ahh

She swallowed the last mouthful of milk, put the cup on the table, looked up at Lin Qirong, and accidentally burped.

"Awesome. Lin Qirong praised, "But next time you can't drink it so fast, you know?"

"Good. ”

Lin Yitong replied obediently.

"I didn't expect you to be so good, and you are so impressive as a daddy. ”

Qiao Feng's voice came, and he leaned against the wall, yawning incessantly.

"Good morning, Uncle Qiao Feng. ”

Lin Yitong shouted loudly.

"Eh, good morning, Tongtong. Qiao Feng immediately replied with a bright smile.

"Woke you up?" Lin Qirong asked.

"No, it's almost time to wake up. Qiao Feng shook his head, "I was woken up by a gluttonous worm in my stomach, because I knew that there was a delicious breakfast." ”

"Then hurry up and eat it. ”

"Uncle Qiao Feng has to be full. Lin Yitong said.

"Why?" Qiao Feng asked, sitting across from her.

"Because only when you are full will you grow tall and tall, and then become a princess. ”

Lin Yitong replied seriously.

"It's impossible for uncle to grow taller, and it's impossible for him to become a princess, but Tongtong can definitely become a princess.

But my uncle will still listen to Tongtong's words, is it okay to be full?"

"Good. Lin Yitong nodded happily.

"I'm a little envious of you now. Qiao Feng looked up and said to Lin Qirong.

"If you like it, find a girl to give birth to you. ”

Qiao Feng shook his head, "Then forget it." ”

"Then you should be envious. ”

……

After breakfast, Qiao Feng set off for work, leaving Lin Qirong and his daughter.

Lin Qirong took Lin Yitong to the community for two laps, accompanied her to play in the playground for a while, and bought some vegetables before returning to the house.

Baby plays by himself for a while, Daddy is going to work. ”

Lin Qirong helped her turn on the TV and tune it to the children's channel before saying.

"Okay, Tongtong will be obedient. Lin Yitong knew that her father had to work, so she obediently sat on the sofa with her toys in her arms.

"Awesome, thumbs up. ”

Lin Qirong stretched out his thumb and pressed it on her forehead, making her giggle before getting up and returning to the room.

Today is the day of delivery.

Turn on the computer and connect to the network, send the script written in the computer to the staff who have been in contact with me for a long time by email, and then use WeChat to talk to her, and the delivery is completed.

Through the memories in his mind, Lin Qirong knew that the world was still more serious about the script.

Although it does not reach the level of "script is king", both investors and directors attach great importance to scripts.

After all, the script is the foundation of a drama, and the foundation of the foundation directly determines the quality of a TV series or a movie.

Therefore, in this world, screenwriters are still relatively popular, especially those famous screenwriters, who are even more alive and nourishing.

Almost everyone has their own agency, and quite a few screenwriters have opened their own studios.

The fame of the screenwriter directly determines the recognition of the market, and the scripts created by the big screenwriters can almost be said to be in short supply, which is a drop in the bucket for the huge market.

This gave rise to an industry: ghostwriting.

His current job is mainly ghostwriting, that is, taking the work of those big screenwriters, writing scripts according to their requirements and handing them over, and getting a certain remuneration.

After getting the script, those big screenwriters will make appropriate changes according to their own ideas and requirements, and then send it to the investors or directors who need it in their own name to earn high remuneration.

And his ghostwriter is at the bottom of the industrial chain, doing the hardest work, but the remuneration is the lowest.

You must know that it is not easy to live in Shanghai, let alone such a profession.

But Lin Qirong relied on this kind of work in the past, barely supporting the father and daughter, which shows how much he paid.

That's why he will be tired, and there will be Lin Qirong's crossing.

Jingle bells.

The loud bell interrupted Lin Qirong's memories, and when he looked at the number, it was the office number of the studio where he handed over the manuscript.

"Hello. ”

"Hello, forester. ”

On the other side was a cold voice, somewhat stiff.

"Your manuscript has been received, and the remuneration will be transferred immediately. ”

"Okay, thanks. ”

Lin Qirong breathed a sigh of relief, although the remuneration was not much, it was always a sum of money.

"But I have one thing to tell you. The girl on the other side said.

A trace of doubt rose in Lin Qirong's heart, but he still said politely, "Please speak." ”

"The studio has decided that your remuneration will be reduced in the future, about 30%.

This is due to the recent market downturn and the fact that our studio has become much less business, so we had to make such a decision, so please understand.

If you want to continue to cooperate, you need to accept this condition. ”

Although he already had a premonition in his heart, Lin Qirong still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He clearly knows that this studio makes a lot of money because of the hard work of these ghostwriters.

I didn't expect to reduce his remuneration now, you must know that the remuneration itself is pitiful, and if you cut it by 30%, it is almost impossible to survive in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

This is a forced attempt to drive people away.

"Hey, forester, are you listening?" said the girl opposite, "if you are willing to accept this condition, then we will send you a new script outline in your mailbox."

If not, then there is no need for us to cooperate. ”

Lin Qirong sighed, "Was this matter decided by Teacher He?"

Mr. He's name is He Yingying, the person in charge of this hero studio, and he is also a big screenwriter, who is known in the industry for being good at family ethics dramas, and is very famous.

"This is naturally approved by Mr. He. The girl on the other side replied, "As for who it is, I don't know." My job is to inform you. ”

"I know, I'm the only one, right?"

Lin Qirong knew in his heart that this was just for him.

Because he once had an unpleasant quarrel with He Yingying.

When he first started to be a ghostwriter, he was still well-known and confident in his writing and wanted to have the right to authorship.

He Yingying naturally refused, and the two sides were deadlocked for a while, and finally ended with Lin Qirong's compromise.

However, the remuneration he gets is also relatively high, after all, according to the rules of the industry, if a screenwriter like him who has a masterpiece gives up the right of authorship, the other party will also compensate accordingly.

It was true at the beginning, but in the past two years, He Yingying has been finding various excuses to continuously reduce his salary, so that Lin Qirong gets less and less remuneration, but he writes more and more scripts, and keeps squeezing him.

Wait until today to finally see the poor dagger.

Either accept a 30% cut in remuneration and get a lower remuneration than the worst ghostwriter, or terminate the cooperation.

He knew that Lin Qirong would definitely accept such harsh conditions, because he had made such a compromise countless times, because he had to support his daughter.

"You should know it in your heart. ”

The other side was silent for a while before speaking.

"I understand, so there's nothing to say, let's terminate the contract. ”

Lin Qirong said decisively.

"Okay, I'll go ahead and put the script ...... Ah, you're going to terminate the contract?"

The girl on the other side thought that Lin Qirong would continue to accept such conditions, and continued to talk to herself like the previous times, and only reacted halfway.

Shouldn't he continue to make compromises as before? just to get paid.

"You heard it right, our collaboration is over. ”

Lin Qirong said with a smile, he was still thinking about how to terminate the contract, but he didn't expect the other party to send it to the door by himself, just right.

"Please tell Mr. He, thank him for taking care of him for so many years, and if you have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely thank him. ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he hung up the phone.

Is it a family ethics drama?