Now Liu Zhang has written the script well, the preparations that should be done have been completed, the outline has been done, and he already has the number of ways in his heart, just write it smoothly.

As with physical labor, the human body is amazing in its ability to adapt to environment and stress. In the past, he felt flustered and short of breath when he wrote 10,000 words a day, and his head was splitting.

Now, as soon as I touch the computer keyboard, as soon as my heart moves, my fingers involuntarily type the next line of words. Many times, thoughts can't even match the speed of fingers. In other words, he simply doesn't need to use his brain at all, and his fingers can automatically type down what he wants to write.

It's a mystical feeling, as if there is a god in the underworld. He is nothing more than a typewriter and spokesperson for the muse.

He now writes three to four thousand words per hour at an astonishing speed of codewording. With such a speed, his work and rest time has also begun to normal, from nine to noon, to five o'clock in the afternoon, he can successfully complete the manuscript of 30,000 words, easy and happy.

At five o'clock, he usually eats dinner in the cafeteria, and then uses an insulated lunch box to take Yan Chengqi back to the hospital. In the evening, he can even accompany Yan Chengqi around the hospital and watch TV and chat in the ward. He had thought that he would be in retreat for ten days like before, but now it seemed that he didn't need it at all.

Life began to become calmer, and he also enjoyed the peace and comfort of being with Yan Chengqi.

There are still a few days to complete all the manuscripts at hand, and when the money arrives, you can be discharged from the hospital. As for what he will do in the future, Liu Zhang doesn't have to worry about it at all.

With his current hand speed, he can write online novels, or he can continue to work with Boss Jin. In this more than a month, he has endured all the hardships he should endure in his life, and no matter how difficult it is in the future, Liu Zhang is fearless.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Boss Jin, Lao Yu, and Xiao Sao are also returning to their hometowns.

There are still a few days left to leave the factory after the script is written, but the crew's drama continues.

In the past few days, Lin Ying still came to Liu Zhang's room every day. Deliver food to him, clean up for him, and hang the clothes and socks she washed for Liu Zhang in the corridor...... Liu Zhang refused in his heart, but he couldn't resist Lin Ying, so he could only let her go.

Since confiding in their hearts that day, Lin Ying and Liu Zhang never mentioned it again, and the two of them returned to their previous polite appearance.

Of course, the lines are no longer right. Whenever Liu Zhang coded words, Lin Ying would stand behind him and watch silently for a long time, and then leave lightly.

Only by chance Liu Zhang turned around that he could see the tenderness in her eyes.

He couldn't bear this kind of tenderness, but he couldn't think about it.

It's just that this kind of moisturizing and silent feeling is really warm! After all, I am just a person who is not strong.

It seems that I can only finish the task at hand quickly and get out of here. Otherwise, if it goes on like this, something really happens, I'm sorry for the words, and I'm sorry for Lin Ying, they are all good girls!

Sometimes, Liu Zhang was in excellent condition, and he finished writing 30,000 words early, and then shook his hot and slightly aching wrists and ran to the set to watch the excitement.

It hasn't been a while, and Director Gu has filmed several episodes of content. Under the influence of Lin Ying's insistence on reading the lines, the actors in the crew went from ridiculing and not understanding at the beginning, to slowly being influenced by her strong ability to control the scene. began to work on the lines.

After every scene is filmed, the actors will read the script slowly, marking it with a pen, instead of playing with their mobile phones as before, this is probably the so-called catfish effect, right?

When the time came to the wax moon, the rainy season in the Jiangnan area had finally passed. Recently, environmental protection has been carried out everywhere, and the long-lost blue sky and white clouds have appeared in front of people again.

It was so blue that day, and when he had time, Liu Zhang would sit on the steps of the lighted stadium and look up at the sky, pondering the eternal puzzle of "who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going".

The memories of the past can't be retrieved, and no matter how much he uses his brainpower, he can't think of how he met Yan Chengqi before, came together, and became a family that loves each other.

I only remember that I was an orphan, I took a second exam, and after graduation, I came to this international metropolis, entered a private bank to do sales, and lived a mess until I couldn't mix anymore.

I don't know where the chain of memory is broken, and I can't connect it.

Unable to think of the result, Liu Zhang smiled bitterly: It seems that my amnesia is already very serious, and I have to go to the doctor.

Yes, he knew that the part he had with Yan Cheng in the past should be very good. Life is already so difficult, there are not many good things, how can it be easily discarded?

It's just that seeing a psychiatrist is a very expensive thing, so let's work hard to make money!

Approaching the Spring Festival, people in this place have the custom of arranging flowers during the New Year. As a result, the vendors came in a lot of flowers wholesale from Lingnan, and a flower market temporarily set up at the gate of the factory. On this day, when Liu Zhang drove by here, the whole person was drunk with the fragrance of the flowers.

There are peonies, there are gardenias, there are white magnolias, there are perfume lilies, there are red roses......

When I stopped, I looked intently and saw a vendor selling peonies and tropical orchids.

The peony is so bright red, and there are dewdrops rolling on it, so that people can't open their eyes, as if they are saying something, and Lin Ying should be the lively orchid next to her that tries her best to stretch her pink and white flowers in the sun, so she wants to be close.

They are all so beautiful, and those women in their lives are really beautiful!

Liu Zhang was stunned for a moment, he was going to leave here in a few days, and the warm and playful tropical orchid was no longer visible. He took out his mobile phone, and was going to say something to Lin Ying, but after thinking about it, he bought a bunch of peonies, held it in his hand, and walked towards the subway station.

There is no silver in his waist, and the oil in the Porsche has already burned dry, and it is said that it costs six or seven yuan to fill up a tank of oil, and Liu Zhang can't take it out, so he simply stops in the parking lot of the hospital to eat ashes and commute to work on the subway every day.

Squeezed onto the subway, Liu Zhang dialed the number of Yan Chengqi, wanting to ask her how she is now, she has bought flowers, do you like it.

The phone can't get through, "The phone you are calling has been turned off or is no longer in the service area." ”

Liu Zhang suddenly became worried, as far as he knew, the phone was turned on twenty-four hours a day. It should only be turned off during medical examinations and hospital treatments, so as not to affect the accuracy of medical instruments due to telephone signals.

"Could it be that there's something wrong with her at the hospital?"

Liu Zhang's heart was excited, and his heart was entangled.

These 20 or so subway stops take about 40 minutes, and there is a feeling of living like a year.

When he arrived at the ward, the situation in front of him made Liu Zhang like a lightning strike. Yan Chengqi was not there, and her hospital bed had been replaced by a car accident patient covered in blood who had just been taken to the hospital for rescue.