When Wen Ming sent Wen Ling to the gate of the community, he urged her to go, Wen Ling carried his fluttering schoolbag on his back, and then looked at him with red tears.

Wen Ming was speechless, what about his grumpy sister some time ago, why is she lying on her stomach at every turn now, so that he can't lose his temper if he wants to, this dead Nizi's eyes are so watery, Wen Ming is out of line, he said helplessly.

"What the hell are you trying to do, my aunt."

"Brother, you must be careful outside, stay away from that Xi Ying, he is not a good person, I don't like him now, I hate him very much, you have to stay away from him, you know?"

Wen Ming was helpless, why did he get involved with Xi Ying again.

"Why does it have anything to do with Xi Ying?"

When Wen Ling heard this, his eyes immediately stared at him, and a string of crystal water droplets swirled in his eyes, which is a proper acting school in the entertainment industry.

Wen Ming's head grew directly, and he hurriedly said.

"Okay, okay, I'll stay away from him."

"Be careful outside and don't get into a fight."

"Okay, Grandma."

"Don't make trouble and worry me and my parents."

"Dele, Ancestor."

"The most important thing is not to cause murder."

"I'll go, if you don't, I'll just go play billiards and cause a murder, are you watching too many brainless movies." Wen Ming's eyes widened and he said, as if he was frightened by something.

Wen Ling took care of the provocation in his mouth, or he wouldn't be angry with her.

She just offered a sweet kiss, took a sip, printed on Wen Ming's left face, tilted her head and said cutely.

"I believe that my brother who loves me the most will listen to his sister's blessings, now you go play, bye-bye." After speaking, I saw Wen Ming blushing.

After all, my sister hasn't acted like this for many years.

When I was a child, I coaxed her to let her kiss him, and then it was gone, and I don't know what kind of illness I am now.

"Wordy, I know, you can go back quickly." Wen Ming pretended to be impatient and finished speaking, and then the car glared and left.

Behind him, Wen Ling shook his hand and said goodbye.

"Brother, goodbye."

The one who had no conscience was still cool, he didn't look back, he just stretched out his arm and waved, and it was over.

Wen Ling couldn't help muttering that she had no conscience.

And after Wen Ling returned home, after dealing with the things at hand, he began to write the script.

Why write a script?

Because of Wen Ming.

Wen Ming doesn't like to go to school, and she definitely won't be able to get into any good university in the exam, so she wants to let him mix in any university and then become an actor.

Wen Ming has envied celebrities since she was a child, and has the dream of being a star, she doesn't know why Wen Ming dropped out of school in the first place, and she doesn't know why Wen Ming became Xi Ying's thug, and she doesn't want to know why Xi Ying, who has a prominent status, transferred to this second-rate municipal ordinary high school.

However, in order to prevent Wen Ming from going down that road, then the only way to do that is to let him go on the road of openness and righteousness.

It's not that she blows.

With Wen Ming's face, he is a red master wherever he puts it.

Therefore, compared to being a thug, under the paparazzi all the time, she doesn't believe that Wen Ming will be able to take that path in the future.

Blowing a little tune, I started to write the script with satisfaction.

The name of the script is called.

"Spring of Weeds".

It is adapted from the story of my sister's personal experience.

is a girl from an ordinary family who enters the aristocratic academy and offends the boss in the most famous paradise f4, and then the two first target each other, and then fall in love with each other, rush through layers of obstacles, and the two are together.

Then the script is done.

This story is actually the first half.

The second half is that the girl married into a wealthy family, because she didn't understand the rules of high society, and she didn't know how to please her husband's family, and finally watched her husband come back later and later day by day, so that she didn't come back at all, and she was desperate, but because she had adapted to the luxurious life now, she couldn't go back to the past, but she didn't want to continue living with the man who betrayed her, she committed suicide by taking sleeping pills, and used her death to commemorate her lost love.

After Wen Ling finished writing, she then found her aunt, the director of Mingwen Entertainment.

"Hey, auntie, are you at home, I'm Lingling, my parents haven't come back yet, I want to go and see you and my little cousin, oh, you're at home, oh, okay, I'll go to your house later, anyway, it's all in a community, and it's not far, I'll just walk over, well, okay, you wait for me."

Wen Ling put the script in her schoolbag, called her parents on her back and went to her aunt's house.

When I arrived at her aunt's door, I rang the doorbell.

"Jingle ......" After a while, the door opened.

It was a four-year-old little cousin who watched the door.

Wen Ling picked him up and kissed him fiercely.

"Kangkang, it's the door you showed your cousin, our Kangkang is awesome, come, give my sister a fragrant." As he spoke, he stretched his face forward a little.

Haw, Kangkang's little cousin also replied to her with a look of saliva.

Wen Ling closed the door and returned to the room with the child in her arms.

Shout when you go in.

"Auntie, I'm here, have you made me something to eat?"

Then I heard a gentle female voice say.

"You little gluttonous cat, I'm making hot and sour fish, there are water countries and snacks in the refrigerator at home, you are hungry, eat some top hungry first, wait for it to be ready, eat more fish, so as to make up for your brain."

"Well, then you're welcome."

"Dead girl, this is your home, what's polite, angry with me."

"How dare you, I love my aunt the most."

"You little mouth, you can coax someone to death when it's sweet, your brother is far worse than you."

"That's it."

"Why didn't that kid come?"

"Oh, I went out with my classmates."

The two began to talk.

When the meal was ready and it was time to eat, Wen Ling looked left and right.

"Uncle, I haven't come home yet."

"Well, I recently went to be an assistant director."

This is also the second reason why Wen Ling came to find it.

After all, in the year Wen Ling got married, the most popular drama was filmed by his uncle, and he became famous.

It's just that now, hehe, is still an assistant director.

The two of them added a child, and after eating, they began to talk about business.

"Auntie, I want to tell you something, you can check it for me."

"Well, say, if there is any difficulty, my aunt will help you."

Wen Ling took out a small notebook from the schoolbag on the side and handed it to her aunt.

"You take a look at this first, and we'll talk about it after reading it."

The aunt looked at her suspiciously, saw that she didn't say anything else, then picked up the notebook and began to read.

As soon as I started, I saw it.

It's a script, seeing that her niece doesn't speak, she can only continue to read it, and she doesn't actually have any ideas in her heart.

About an hour later.

Lin Yan, that is, Wen Ling's aunt, took a deep breath.

Looking at the Wen Ling who was playing with the children outside.

"Lingling, come in."

Wen Ling handed the toy to his little cousin, kissed him gently on the forehead, and then went into the room.

"Lingling, what do you think, tell my aunt." Lin Yan looked at her niece sternly.

"Auntie, do you think this book can be popular?" Wen Ling said.

"That's for sure, is this what you wrote?"

"Hmm."

"So what do you think now?"

"Auntie, do you think my brother-in-law can shoot him well?"

"Shoot your uncle?"

"Well, not only my uncle, but also my brother."

"Mingming."

"Is it the F4 boss?"

"Yes."

"If my brother can play this role, I will hand him over to your company, if he can't play it, I think auntie, the company wants this book, do you understand? This book is written for my brother.,We're all a family.,I write.,My uncle-in-law shoots.,My brother acts.,Isn't this the best partner? ”

"Okay, you go back first, I'll discuss it with your uncle-in-law in the evening."

"Yes."

Then Wen Ling went home.

Probably about the time he was about to go to bed at night, Wen Ling received a text message.

"Lingling, I agree to your conditions, don't worry, my aunt won't treat you and Mingming badly."

That night.

Wen Ling knew that if this matter was done, then Wen Ming's future road would not need to be seen.