I forgot the last time I thought about life, was it the older I got and the lazier I became, or the older I got, the more I couldn't change my life and didn't dare to think about it?

A reminiscence of the past in the middle of the night seemed to make me numb with a warm current in my blood, and I wanted to be eager to try and refuse to accept old age.

"Nini! Your script was rejected again at the morning meeting, be careful that Sister Wutong is angry with you. "Early in the morning, Li Wei gloated, she loved to watch her senior sister beat me fanciously.

"How many times have you said it, don't call me Nini!

"Okay, Nini!"

ran away after flirting, and didn't forget to take the snacks on my table, this little girl is getting bigger and smaller.

This is not to blame her, she was an intern at the beginning, and I took her as an old driver, but I didn't expect that on the first day I came, I introduced myself to her seriously, and before I put on the posture of my predecessors, the senior sister suddenly scolded me, the script was rotten and I was the same, I wiped it, swept the floor with majesty, and never turned over again, and Li Wei never looked at my predecessors again.

Who made my script?

"When you go to school, you don't listen well to the lectures, the final homework is always a negative textbook, and you shouldn't be brought to the company when you graduate, just slap you to death at the school gate. ”

The lesson of the senior sister suddenly echoed in my mind, and I trembled, let's run.

"Weiwei, when my senior sister asked me, she said that I went out to write a script. ”

"Are you coming back today?"

"Guess. ”

"I guess you won't be able to come tomorrow. ”

Hehe, you know too much!

After sending WeChat, I have smeared oil on the soles of my feet and gotten on the subway.

Life is so strange, I have never successfully completed a script in my work, I am simply a loser in the screenwriting industry, but in life, I have completed one script after another. This feeling often makes me cry and laugh, and I can only comfort myself that my realm is higher, and the theory of drama has been applied to my life.

At noon, I went directly to Yu Fat's company and had lunch together, he was my friend and college classmate for many years, and the top student in the class. I told him about the new script, but Xueba pointed out the fatal flaw in the script.

"What if a girl has a boyfriend?"

I was stunned by his question.,It's worthy of being a scholar.,In a word.。。。

"The prehistory of the characters has not been investigated, and your script is obviously unqualified. "He vetoed me in a jargon.

Unqualified?

I scratched my head with chopsticks: "I won't do this thing by digging the foot of the wall." ”

"Actually, last time that girl was good, well-behaved and motivated, why don't you know how to cherish it. He regretted again and again, as if he had fallen out of love.

"You mean the one you met running?"

My last girlfriend was met by me running on the playground of a nearby university, during that time, I went to run at four o'clock in the afternoon every day, and within a few days I found that at about the same time every day, there was a girl wearing a mask who was also running, at first glance the figure and back were good, I suddenly became curious about her face under the mask, and the script was born, I deliberately slowed down every time and kept a short distance from her, she also slowly noticed me, and occasionally nodded and smiled a few times, and the running meeting between the two became a tacit understanding, just like that, one day, I suddenly slipped technically, fell and twisted my foot, and she immediately came to care about me, a familiar stranger。

It's just that my character in the script last time seemed to be a psychiatrist.

"Who made you all have a bad idea, can't you fall in love? ”

Well, my last girlfriend, in the end, because of the script goofs, scolded me for being an emotional liar, was sick in my heart, and decisively dumped me.

The fat man suddenly cared: "I think it's not good for you to be like this, is there something wrong with your heart?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Always change girlfriends, I think it's also a hurt to you, if you don't really like it, why do you want to find a girlfriend?"

"What do you say, what are the elements of a standard script?" I decided to enlighten him.

"Does that have anything to do with what I said?" he was slightly stunned.

"You answer me first. ”

"Three scenes, starting, bearing, turning, and combining, four plot points. ”

"How many revisions does a qualified script have to go through?"

"More than once, anyway. ”

I nodded: "Yes, a qualified script has to be revised many times before it can be completed, and a successful screenwriter keeps repeating the three scenes of the beginning and the end, and completes countless scripts before he cultivates into a screenwriter. ”

Marx's philosophy has long told us that true knowledge is achieved through practice, and I have always felt that true love can only be found through repeated practice.

After listening to this, he thought for a while, and seemed to think that what I said was very reasonable, so he slapped his thigh: "What nonsense is this! It's all heresy!"

I patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Can someone who has never been in love ever write a love script? ”

I got up and was just about to leave, when he suddenly stopped me: "You are still thinking about Qingqing." ”

His words that came out of nowhere, caught me off guard, and I felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety in my heart.

I looked at him inexplicably.

"I'm not kidding. He looked more serious and asked me, "Didn't you think that one day you would get back together?"

"Fatty, we grew up together in open crotch pants, you know me, I don't eat back grass. ”

"Then you haven't forgotten her. ”

"That's all. ”

There is such a kind of person, stubborn and self-righteous, who either knocks the south wall or is killed by the south wall, and I am this kind of person.

A lunch, not salty or light.

I hid my senior sister at home for two whole days, during which she called me eight times, but I didn't answer, and I wrote a WeChat message: "Find time to take a black and white photo yourself, and I'll buy a coffin board for you." ”

Who are you scaring when you fight and kill as a whole?

In the morning, I slept again, and in my dream I dreamed of a girl, the laughter was very sweet, looming, and her figure was a bit like Qingqing, but I never saw her face, and I woke up in a trance, and I was a little stunned.

It seems that I have been single for too long, so I immediately washed my face and went out, rushed to the coffee shop where I ordered a cup of time, and waited for someone, and it was a week ago since we last met.

There are not many people in the store, I scribbled today's script on paper, and every step is conceived in my mind to form a picture, the so-called life is like a play, drama is like life, in fact, everyone's life is a script, adhering to the beginning, development, ending standard of three scenes.

The script of love is even more so, the beginning and the end, each of us and the other party's encounter, have experienced these four stories, but too many people have not come to the "together", the teacher once said, only three-quarters of the way, called tragedy, so think about it, before meeting true love, how many love tragedies do we have to experience?

While thinking about it, the Bluetooth headset suddenly came from Yu Fat's voice: "The heroine appeared, about two hundred meters from the door of the store." ”

I immediately picked up the paper cup, my heart was filled with inexplicable excitement, I had never been in this state before, I obviously felt that my heart was beating faster, could it be that this time it was true love? Stage fright will be scolded by Director Yu, I am worried that I will not be enough to enter the play for a while.

"Fifty meters. ”

"Ten meters, the male protagonist is in place. ”

I immediately got up and breathed a sigh of relief, and the director exhaled, "Turn around." I followed the rhythm and turned around and walked to the door of the store, and at the same time, the moment the door was opened, people felt a sinking in their chests before they could see it.

"Ah~"

With a scream, I was at the door, and the oncoming person slipped under his feet, and bumped into my arms, the fragrance in my arms was soft, and the coffee in my hand spilled all over me.

This was followed by repeated apologies, and her voice was the same as that of a person, like a clear spring.

I hurriedly held her, she slowly raised her head, a woman's unique fragrance soaked into her nose, and I finally saw her face up close, her eyes, and her heart beat violently.

I knew that she must have known me, the same frequent visitor to the shop, a familiar stranger.

"I'm sorry, I slipped suddenly!"

She scrubbed my messy clothes in a panic and broke into my script in a panic.

I said it didn't matter, but I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, girl, how can there be so many suddenness in life, of course you didn't slip suddenly.