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This sentence sometimes seems quite reasonable.

After spending a good day with He Xiujing, Duan Shanshan felt that he had entered a very magical state, which could almost be said to be full of thoughts and thoughts......

In the previous revision plan, about the emotional scene of Yurin, that is, the "female No. 2" character that Minoru Yamashita specially emphasized, even he felt a little reluctant and not very convincing.

In the past, in the writer's circle, his comments have always been such as "not good at creating female characters". For the character, mentality, interests, hobbies and tone of a female high school student like Yulin, as well as the detailed design of the relationship, all of them are his more painstaking areas.

However, at this moment, he suddenly had a lot of ideas in his mind, and even more than a dozen different new solutions could be summed up in an instant, and each of them seemed to be countless times more clever than his previous version......

Throughout the ages, many art creators need to have their own "muse" to inspire their creations, which is probably a recognized saying -

Because of Lin Huiyin, Xu Zhimo wrote the charming and romantic "Farewell Kangqiao", which has been recited to this day;

Because of Xia Meng, the heroines of Jin Yong's pen, including Huang Rong, Wang Yuyan, Xiaolongnu and others, almost all have the shadow of the former in their image creation;

Thanks to Marie du Plessis, Alexandre Dumas was able to achieve fame and fame on a par with his father, the literary giant Alexandre Dumas, with a copy of La Traviata......

After more than an hour, Duan Shanshan re-read the script that he had revised twice, and he felt that he was very good, and even felt that he had surpassed the level of all the works he had written in the novel before.

With a little self-satisfaction, Duan Shanshan left the bedroom, planning to go to the refrigerator to see if there was any beer or champagne, makgeolli or the like to celebrate.

Pushing the door open, he froze.

Cai Pingping was sitting on the sofa with her hands and knees, her face was not very good, and Ruoying was sitting next to her, looking at her attentively, while whispering something in her ear.

"What's going on?" Duan Shanshan asked in surprise as he stood still.

Cai Pingping turned her head and glanced at him "deeply" with a complicated expression, and it seemed that many emotions were condensed in her eyes, including shame, unwillingness, stubbornness, contempt, and even grievances......

Duan Shanshan never thought that these emotions would suddenly appear in Cai Pingping's eyes one day.

Before he could react, Cai Pingping had already gotten up and quickly walked into the bedroom.

The door was also shut.

"What's wrong with her?"

Seeing Cai Pingping return to the house, Duan Shanshan turned his head blankly and asked Ruoying.

"Well, Uncle Duan, why don't you ask what you did to make Sister Pingping angry like this!" Wakazakura pursed her lips, made a disdainful expression at him, and got up and went back to her room.

So, the two girls just hung Duan Shanshan, whose face was full of inexplicable and overwhelmed words, to a person in the living room.

After making such a fuss, Duan Shanshan was not in the mood to drink, so he went back to his room in a gloomy manner, and went to bed angrily after reading the novel.

Since he didn't have to go to work, he didn't set the alarm on his phone, but he didn't wake up the next morning.

was woken up by Ha Xiujing's phone call - she had to turn the script that Duan Shanshan had changed back to Korean again.

When He Xiujing arrived at the apartment, Cai Pingping and Ruoying had already gone out.

In the apartment, only Duan Shanshan and He Xiujing were left alone.

However, Today's attitude of He Xiujing is completely different from yesterday, more like the model when she got along in the company before, the pure relationship between superiors and subordinates.

After asking for the document, he sat on the sofa and began to translate by himself, and did not take the initiative to chat with Duan Shanshan.

At noon, Duan Shanshan came out and asked her if she wanted to go out for a meal together, and she politely replied that she had ordered takeout.

And she only called her own share......

It is not the same person at all as yesterday when he happily dragged Duan Shanshan to visit the amusement park.

Hearing this, Duan Shanshan stood stupidly in place, frozen for more than ten seconds, secretly wondering if the way I opened it today was wrong?

Or is that yesterday's experience just a dream of Nanke that I had myself?

Scratching the back of his head, Duan Shanshan walked into the kitchen depressed and cooked himself a pack of ramen. When he finished eating ramen, cleaned up the tableware and returned to the living room again, the takeout ordered by Ha Xiujing was also delivered.

It's actually Chinese food - a fried sauce noodle ......

After He Xiujing finished her lunch, she took out a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth, rinsed her mouth again, and then took a nap on the sofa with a pillow.

After waking up, she continued to translate, and at about two o'clock in the afternoon, she knocked on Duan Shanshan's door and put the USB flash drive in his hand.

"Oba, since you gave me three days off, I'll rest at home for the remaining day and a half—no problem, right?"

Politely and politely said goodbye, before going out, Ha Xiujing asked.

"Well, well, thank you very much for your hard work in the past two days. Then you can rest well at home......"

Duan Shanshan had no choice but to reply.

Seeing off He Xiujing, Duan Shanshan didn't rest at home.

Ha so-jing's level of Korean is certainly quite good, but as a movie literary script, the heat is probably still slightly insufficient.

Other aspects are not much of a problem, but the line design of the script has a more refined and profound need.

Duan Shanshan naturally knew this, and he was also prepared.

So he changed his clothes and went to the small yellow building of the S.M. company with a USB flash drive.

At the door of a semi-independent cubicle in a certain office hall, Duan Shanshan knocked on the closed glass door.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man who was slightly fattened and was definitely below the average of Xiao Huanglou's appearance level appeared in front of Duan Shanshan.

"Brother Zhengpei, this is the script I told you yesterday, please take the time to help me read it, and polish the lines for me - extra time for your work, please just open your mouth in terms of remuneration!"

Duan Shanshan had already greeted the gold medal songwriter in advance, and at this moment, he handed over the USB flash drive and bowed again and again to make a formal request.

The requirements for writing lyrics for songs are often higher than those of ordinary screenwriters! If Kim Jong-bae helps to check the situation, the problem can naturally be solved.

Duan Shanshan thought about it, the one he met in South Korea, and the one who could be convincing in terms of writing skills was Kim Jung-bae and Kim Yeon-jung. Although he may be more familiar with Kim Yeon-jeong, he has the title of "director", which sounds like a noble person is busy, so he found Kim Jung-bae.

"No problem, but you have to be mentally prepared for a plan - when I write lyrics, I always pay by the word!"

Kim Jung-bae took the USB flash drive with a smile and made a little joke casually.

P.S. I didn't get home until 10 a.m. yesterday, Sunday, and it was already dark when I got up from sleep...... So this chapter is a little bit late.

I'm going home on National Day, so next week's work may be arranged more tightly, and I may not be able to take out the time code word update, so I will report to you first, well, that's it. (To be continued.) )