The premiere of "Canaan Academy" ended, and all the audience began to leave.

Qin Xiaonan picked up his handbag and left outside along the flow of people.

The scene is divided into two channels, the front star artists and the filmmakers and film critics in the circle have a special VIP channel, and the other channel is the exit channel for ordinary people.

Qin Xiaonan walked out of the aisle, and a young girl came to her, wearing a black OL workplace suit, with a sweet smile on her face, and stuffed a red envelope into Qin Xiaonan's hand.

"Miss Qin, this is the lottery head that Director Shang asked me to give you, thank you for attending our premiere, and we Times Group would like to express our gratitude to you!"

Although the girl looks young, she is not timid at all and generous. Even in the face of a senior self-media person like Qin Xiaonan, he is neither humble nor arrogant.

With a slight squeeze of Qin Xiaonan's hand, he understood how many tickets there were in the red envelope, and at least thirty or forty red tickets had to be there.

This is a habitual unspoken rule in the circle, and Qin Xiaonan naturally cannot be excluded. She quietly put the red envelope into her handbag, and said with a light smile on her face: "Thank you for me, Director Shang, I am also honored to be invited by Times Group to watch the premiere." ”

When the girl heard this, a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face, and after a few words of greeting with Qin Xiaonan, she turned around and left.

Although the two did not mention the slightest bit about the content of the film review, the actions and attitudes of both parties have revealed the subconscious meaning of the two.

Qin Xiaonan swept his eyes around and saw that many famous film critics had been publicized by the staff of Times Group.

But the public relations with them are just the small shrimps of the Times Group, and the real big figures of the Times Group are all going to entertain important figures in the film and television industry. Compared to those famous directors or producers, they are really a little too small in comparison.

After Qin Xiaonan left Huaxia Studios, he drove home.

When she got home, Qin Xiaonan washed up briefly, made herself a cup of coffee, and then walked to the study in a bathrobe, she had to stay up late tonight to catch up with the manuscript, and she was destined to not be able to sleep early.

Approaching the early hours of the morning, Qin Xiaonan sat in the study, leaning back on a comfortable chair, recalling the plot in "Canaan Academy" just now, and carefully reviewing those trembling moments.

Roughly thought about the main line of the movie, and then Qin Xiaonan took out his notebook, and at the moment of inspiration when watching the movie, he turned on the computer and began to write the script.

In the study, only the sound of the keyboard clicking, and the sound of the clock hands clicking, time flows like flowing water, and little by little. The night became darker, and even the moonlight became dim.

Finally, when it was close to two o'clock, Qin Xiaonan's hands were taken back from the keyboard and she wrote for two hours in a row, which made her have some backache.

With his hands stretched out, he stretched his waist, and the loose bathrobe couldn't hide his graceful body, but unfortunately no one appreciated it.

With his right hand on his erect neck, he moved his lower cervical spine, and looked at the finished manuscript on the computer, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Even though I am worried about everything, I still move forward bravely!"

Qin Xiaonan's specialty is to be good at grasping the shining points of human nature in the plot, and using this to form a chicken soup for the soul, which is Qin Xiaonan's ability.

Qin Xiaonan was very satisfied with the film review just now, and it was definitely above the level.

For Qin Xiaonan, a good movie is a good experience for her. What she hates most is that kind of movie is empty and boring, but she has to write a manuscript to praise it.

That kind of feeling is like a blind patchwork, writing something, sometimes Qin Xiaonan feels disgusted after reading it.

But there are simply too many things that have to be done for the sake of work. So after watching "Canaan Academy" today, Qin Xiaonan hasn't felt happy for a while because of writing a movie review.

He sent the manuscript to the artist in his studio and stood up from his chair.

When I came to the window, I clasped my hands and looked at the dark and lonely Jingbei City outside, with a lot of thoughts in my eyes.

As a terminally ill literary and art controller, Qin Xiaonan is still unmarried. Although there are many excellent men, no one has ever been able to enter her heart, and for her, it is better to have a lack than an abundance.

If she can't find the person she loves, then she would rather die old than give in.

Looking at the dark starry sky, Qin Xiaonan's mind involuntarily appeared with Ye Wenxuan's figure. That kind of bright and sunny smile, slender and upright posture, but the most fatal thing is Ye Wenxuan's unparalleled talent, which is what makes Qin Xiaonan fall for it.

"Hey......"

She is a beautiful woman, but she has no intention of ......

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On the other hand, Ye Wenxuan, Wang Shiyu and Zhao Fei'er also returned home at nearly two o'clock in the morning.

After the premiere, Ye Wenxuan invited a lot of friends who came to the banquet today, and he has been eating until now.

In the end, Ye Wenxuan and the three of them were sent home by Huang Tianlei.

Ye Wenxuan had a little alcohol smell on his body, but his eyes were very clear, and he was not a little intoxicated.

When he got home, Ye Wenxuan lay directly on the sofa, tilting his head to the sky.

"Don't just lie down, hurry up and wash up, and then go to bed, tomorrow is the premiere, tomorrow you are busy, hurry up and go to bed!" Zhao Fei'er kicked Ye Wenxuan lightly, and said lightly.

"I must not ......"

Ye Wenxuan stretched out his voice and didn't move at all.

"Tsk......" Zhao Fei'er raised her eyebrows slightly, took two steps forward, took Ye Wenxuan's hand, and pulled back, wanting to pull Ye Wenxuan up: "Hurry up, don't let go!"

The right hand was held by Zhao Fei'er, Ye Wenxuan's half-closed eyes, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand pulled violently, pulling Zhao Fei'er into his arms.

"Hey, hey, little Feifei, weren't you very skinny in the screening room just now? It seems that it should be time for you to feel your husband's power again, and let you feel the fear of being dominated by twenty centimeters again!" Ye Wenxuan whispered next to Zhao Fei'er's earlobe, and when he spoke, Zhao Fei'er's face suddenly turned red, and she felt that all the strength in her body had been taken away.

Earlobes are the sensitive points of many girls, and Zhao Feier is also one of them, and earlobes are one of Zhao Feier's sensitive points.

was blown in Ye Wenxuan's ear, Zhao Fei'er wanted to break free, but how could her strength be as strong as Ye Wenxuan's, she was still firmly held by Ye Wenxuan, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Let my little Feifei sleep tonight, and let my husband pamper you. Ye Wenxuan smiled evilly and spoke softly.

Although he said so, Ye Wenxuan's hands had already walked up and down Zhao Fei'er's bumpy and delicate body, and he was up and down......