74 Wei screenwriter Fanwai (3)

"Hey! Meet again. When the woman saw her, she was stunned for a moment, and then immediately put on that mocking smile.

"Why are you?" Wei Shuxian was puzzled and dissatisfied.

The woman was also a little dissatisfied: "You, I was kind enough to help you twice, and you still have an opinion about me?" ā€

Wei Shuxian was embarrassed, thinking about it, she felt right, the other party helped her pay for breakfast and sent her home for free, she really shouldn't have an opinion on others, and didn't she decide to forgive her last night. "I—I don't have an opinion, I just think, why did you look different yesterday than before?"

The woman snorted: "You beautify me, right?" I can't change seventy-two, can I still do the same every day? ā€

Wei Shuxian thought about it carefully and felt that the other party was right, she must have inadvertently beautified the kind-hearted person who rescued her from her embarrassing situation, no wonder she didn't recognize her yesterday, this person yesterday was so annoying. She nodded approvingly, "Probably." ā€

The other party smiled again, patted the position on the side and said, "Sit down." ā€

Wei Shuxian put down the dinner plate and sat down opposite the woman: "Thank you before." She hurriedly took out the money and handed it to the woman. Pay you back. ā€

The woman took a sip of porridge and looked at the money she put on the table thoughtfully, Wei Shuxian immediately became vigilant, thinking that this person would not have any bad ideas. Sure enough, the woman spoke, "You should add some interest." ā€

Combined with last night's experience, Wei Shuxian felt that this person was very likely to be playing tricks on her again, but people didn't say that it was interest-free to help her pay, as if it was also appropriate to ask for interest, so should you give it? In case it was a trick on her, she would definitely be ridiculed again if she paid for it now, but if she didn't give it, it seemed that she loved to take advantage of others. She wanted to get some information from the woman's expression, but the woman just lowered her head and drank porridge, not looking at her at all, as if she really wanted her to pay interest.

"You...... Do you really want interest? "Eat a trench and grow wise, she thinks it's better to ask clearly.

The woman looked up, looked at her in silence for a while, and then asked her very seriously, "Are you completely unclear whether others are joking or serious?" ā€

Wei Shuxian understood now, people were just joking with her, she didn't want to admit that she didn't have a sense of humor, and argued: "Of course not." ā€

"Then why didn't you hear that I was joking?"

"Because...... Because you're always playing tricks. ā€

"I don't usually do this, probably because you make people want to play tricks."

Wei Shuxian frowned, does this person mean that she only teased her? She asked a little angrily, "Then you don't want interest?" ā€

The woman chuckled and pushed the money back to her: "Don't do it, you can take back the money too, just when I invite you to breakfast and apologize to you, I really couldn't help but make a small joke yesterday." ā€

Wei Shuxian pushed the money back: "I don't want you to invite." ā€

"Yo, are you really angry?"

"Nope."

"I'm angry."

"I said no, no, no."

"Okay, okay, if you don't, you won't have it, then you put the money away, otherwise you'll be angry."

......In order to prove that he was really not angry, Wei Shuxian had to take back the money.

The woman looked at her with a smile: "My name is Wan Wanjun, what is your name, make a friend." ā€

"My name is Wei Shuxian."

"Oh, Shuxian, what a gentle name."

Wei Shuxian was a little shy and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ā€

Wan Wanjun held her chin and looked at her with a smile: "Don't you praise me?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Your name is also very nice, very quiet and classical. ā€

"Poof!" Wan Wanjun smiled, Wei Shuxian knew that she was being tricked again, she glared at Wan Wanjun angrily, ignored her, and lowered her head to eat. Wan Wanjun laughed for a while before putting away her smile, and seeing that Wei Shuxian was angry, she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't hold back." ā€

Wei Shuxian swallowed the purple rice porridge in her mouth, pinched the spoon and said her dissatisfaction very seriously: "If you do this, I will think that you disrespect me very much." ā€

Wan Wanjun took out a tissue and reached out to wipe off the purple rice stuck to the corner of her mouth for Wei Shuxian: "Just kidding, why are you so serious, you are so rigid." ā€

Wei Shuxian didn't expect her to suddenly make such a move, and looked at Wan Wanjun a little blankly, before she lowered her head in a panic and continued to eat. Wan Wanjun seemed to have eaten, sitting opposite with her chin on her chin and watching her eat, and no longer joking with her, but chatting with her about some very ordinary topics without a word.

"Did you go to the movies last night?"

"Hmm."

"Mu Jinning's?"

"Hmm."

"You like her?"

Wei Shuxian's hand shook, and the porridge in the spoon flew out directly, flowing down the edge of the bowl to the plate, staining the cloth on the plate. Looking at the dinner cloth that was soiled by herself, Wei Shuxian felt that her reaction was a little big, Wan Wanjun said that she liked it, but it was definitely not that like. "yes, I like it."

"I also like her a lot, she is good-looking and talented, and I have watched all the movies she has made, which is very good."

When Wei Shuxian heard this, she immediately became interested: "You also like her movies?" ā€

"I like it."

"I also like that she gives a different life to the script."

Wan Wanjun was stunned: "Script? ā€

"Hmm...... It is...... Screenplay. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Ah, the movie script. Obviously, Wan Wanjun didn't understand what she was talking about.

Wei Shuxian was a little embarrassed, feeling that she had pulled the topic to the script and embarrassed the family. She writes scripts, so she naturally pays more attention to scripts than others, but when most people watch movies, they see stories presented on the big screen, who would have thought of scripts.

"Are you familiar with the script?" Wan Wanjun changed the topic and rescued her from being embarrassed.

"Familiar."

"Oh, no wonder, listening to the tone you just said, I don't know that I thought you had read the script of that movie."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It's seen. ā€

Wan Wanjun was a little surprised: "Are you in the entertainment industry?" ā€

"It's not."

"I think so, just like you, if you mix in the entertainment industry, it is estimated that you will be eaten and wiped out."

Wei Shuxian glared at her: "I'm not cowardly." ā€

"Okay, okay, don't be cowardly, eat it quickly, it's cold."

This article was originally serialized in Jin^jiang Literature City

After breakfast, Wei Shuxian and Wan Wanjun left the restaurant together, she wanted to ask Wan Wanjun when she would come to breakfast, but she felt that asking like this would make people feel a little difficult, and she was originally waiting for Wan Wanjun here to repay the money and thank her, but now that the goal has been achieved, it seems a little inexplicable to ask this and that. Wan Wanjun seemed to be in a hurry to go to work, and left without saying much to her, looking at the distant back, she inexplicably felt a little lost.

Although she couldn't understand why she was lost, she was still relieved for a matter of heart, she thought, she could sleep lazily from tomorrow, and no longer have to worry about getting up early for breakfast and waiting to say thank you.

In spite of this, she got up early the next morning and went out for breakfast at the same time. She didn't know why she was doing this, she thought maybe she was used to it, and she couldn't change it for a while.

As soon as she entered the store, she still habitually looked for the figure, but she was a little disappointed that she didn't see the person she expected to see in that corner yesterday. But why be disappointed, she couldn't figure it out, so she didn't think about it anymore.

I sat down at the same place I had yesterday and ate slowly as usual, thinking about the story I was writing, what else needed to be improved, and what plots could be added. She spends almost all of her breakfast time in this state.

When breakfast was almost over, someone sat across from her, Wan Wanjun.

"Morning." Wan Wanjun smiled beautifully, but there was obvious tiredness under her eyes, and she seemed to have dark circles under her eyes.

"Early." Wei Shuxian didn't expect Wan Wanjun to come, because she had only come yesterday, and according to her previous experience, she felt that it would be at least a few days before she could see this person again. "Why are you here again today?"

Wan Wanjun smiled: "Can't I come?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Yes. Although Wan Wanjun looked very energetic, Wei Shuxian could see that she was very tired, and that feeling was like when she stayed up late to write the script. Didn't you sleep yesterday? ā€

"I worked all-nighters yesterday. I'm so tired, I'll have to continue working for a while, I'm tired and sleepy. ā€

"What do you do?"

"Design, when rushing to the manuscript, is very tired."

"Oh."

"Do you have time today?"

"What for?"

"Work with me. I'm afraid I'll fall asleep, and if someone is around, they can give me a pick-me-up. ā€

Wei Shuxian can indeed find time, after all, her script is not in a hurry. But she felt that she and Wan Wanjun were not very familiar with her, Wan Wanjun suddenly asked her, and it was such a strange reason, it seemed a little strange. But how do you refuse?

"What? Do you have an arrangement? Or are you unwilling to accompany me? Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Wan Wanjun asked with a little regret.

"No, it's just...... You're at work, and I don't have anything to do on the sidelines. ā€

"Just talk to me."

"Can you talk while you're working? Won't be distracted? "When she writes the script, she can't be disturbed at all, and her train of thought will be interrupted.

"Yes. Stay with me, okay? My manuscript will be handed in in two days, and it must be completed within today, and I especially need you to give me a pick-me-up. Wan Wanjun said very sincerely.

Wei Shuxian didn't know how to refuse, so she had to agree: "That'...... All right. 166 Reading Network