Wait for Shen Zhengyuan to arrive.

It was already completely dark.

After getting out of the car, Shen Zhengyuan turned back and glanced at the impact marks on the back of the car, twitched the corner of his eyes, and sure enough, he still felt pain.

"Forget it, it's a blessing that people are okay. ”

After comforting himself, he went upstairs at night.

Dididi——

Enter the password to open the door, there is neither a hot meal nor a warm hug at home, it is pitch black, which fully shows the sadness of a single man, no, it is the status quo of a free and easy life.

Close the door and turn on the lights.

When I came to the refrigerator, I picked up the order, skillfully took out my mobile phone and ordered a fried chicken takeaway.

The whole process went smoothly, full of explanations that Shen Zhengyuan was not the first time to do this kind of thing.

Taking advantage of the time of fried chicken takeout, Shen Zhengyuan first took out a bowl of frozen rice from the refrigerator and put it in the microwave to heat it, then took out his notebook and opened it, and clicked on one of the folders with ease, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he really wanted to ......

Ahem, well, not to that point yet.

In fact, Shen Zhengyuan is writing the script for the last few episodes of "The Producer", and the TV series has completed the content of the first two episodes, and is methodically filming the first half of the third episode.

Although, after the filming of the first two episodes of the TV series, there is already some tacit understanding, but it is still a little difficult to catch up with the filming schedule at once. Simply, for the first TV series produced by the TV station, Shen Zhengyuan did not have the idea of achieving it overnight, the progress was slower, the most important thing is in terms of plot quality, just don't make too many mistakes.

Because the plot of the entire drama of "The Producer" is remembered in his mind, Shen Zhengyuan's entire creative process is more accurate than writing the script, except for some plot modifications that do not match the reality, the others do not need Shen Zhengyuan to bother at all, and crackle at the keyboard.

In a short time, a third of the script for the fourth episode of "The Producer" has been completed.

Stretching his waist and taking a sip of water, Shen Zhengyuan looked at the dense script lines on the laptop screen, moved his fingers, and was about to make persistent efforts to type out the remaining two-thirds of the plot.

Ding Dong –

The doorbell coming from outside the door intended his thoughts.

"Fried chicken is coming~"

Crispy golden skin, tender and juicy chicken.

I have to say that in the field of fried chicken, South Korea does have one or two brushes that have thoroughly studied various tastes. Of course, the most important thing is the two points of cheap and good quality and convenient delivery, especially in the takeaway area, many fried chicken restaurants are specialized in 24-hour business, that is to say, no matter day or night, as long as you want to eat fried chicken that day, you can call the freshly fried chicken dishes with a phone call.

Taking out the freshly heated rice from the microwave, Shen Zhengyuan picked up a piece of chicken with sauce and was about to eat it with rice.

Jingle bell, jingle bell~

"Really, who is calling at this time? ”

Stopping the chopsticks in his hand, Shen Zhengyuan glanced at the tempting fried chicken in front of him, hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone with his free hand, and casually pressed the connect button and put it in his ear: "Hey, I'm Shen Zhengyuan......"

As he spoke, the fried chicken in his hand was about to be sent to his mouth.

"That, hello, Uncle Shen Zhengyuan," the phone was connected, but the voice coming from the microphone made Shen Zhengyuan subconsciously stop what he was doing: "I just met you at Mapo Bridge and bumped into you Park Ji-yeon." ”

Bumped into me, why does this word always sound a little subtle? Also, what the hell is the name of the president, I haven't reached the age of the uncle, okay?

Thinking of this, Shen Zhengyuan couldn't help but open his mouth to correct it: "It's the car that hit me, and also, just call me Shen Zhengyuan, or the president." ”

However, when he said this fact from his own mouth, Shen Zhengyuan still had a trace of pain in his heart for no reason.

I've just bought a new car, and I didn't even cover it up...... Alas, don't talk about it, it's all tears if you talk too much.

Shen Zhengyuan was sad when he thought of his new car, but Park Zhiyan, who called on the other side, suddenly said in hindsight: "That's right, that's right, Uncle Shen Zhengyuan, this is the matter." I called, just to ask the president, uncle, has the cost of repairing the car come out?"

It's only been a long time, how can it come out so quickly.

Shen Zhengyuan estimated that it was not long before Park Ji-yeon went back, which means that the other party had just called home to ask about the repair fee. From this little detail, it can be seen that this is a proper acute son.

Also, what the hell is Uncle Boss, why did Shen Zhengyuan remove it and keep the title of Uncle, do I really look so old?!

Shen Zhengyuan was quite dissatisfied with Park Ji-yeon's title on the phone, but still replied: "Today, it's a little late, so I didn't go to repair it." ”

Hearing this, Park Ji-yeon's voice on the phone was a little disappointed: "Then I can't come out until then, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

"I'm not sure about the time, because it's a busy time. ”

The filming of the TV series "The Producer" is in full swing, and then it is a busy publicity stage, and Shen Zhengyuan himself cannot guarantee whether he can find time to find a place to repair the car.

"That's right," Park Ji-yeon's voice paused on the other side of the phone, as if she regretted that she didn't have a definite time, but then said, "No matter what, as long as the maintenance cost comes out, Uncle President, you must call me and tell me, and I will be responsible." Also, if you don't have a suitable repair shop, I can introduce one in Jongno ......."

"Okay, I got it. ”

Shen Jung-won replied to Park Ji-yeon's call and ended the call.

Looking at the screen of the mobile phone that showed hanging up, he nodded thoughtfully, although he was a little anxious, but it was undeniable that Park Ji-yeon was an extremely responsible person, otherwise he would not have been separated for a long time, so he called again to ask about the cost of vehicle maintenance, and also introduced the repair factory.

It's just, Uncle President.

Thinking of Park Ji-yeon's name for himself on the phone, Shen Zhengyuan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, I'm not old enough to this extent, maybe it's because I think I'm the president, so I preconceived that I should be not too old, in fact, I'm young and promising.

Well, that's probably why.

Shaking his head and sweeping away the unpleasant memories in his mind, Shen Zhengyuan lowered his head and was about to start again.

Jingle bell~