Is it a retreat without informing anyone?

Yin Yilin thought back to what preparations Yang Qinglan would make before each retreat before, and then found that she had never disappeared without notifying anyone, so he said to Yang Qingyi on the other side of the phone: "Then you can rest first, I'll see if I can contact her in other ways, and I will notify you if there is news." Yes) ??

"yes, okay."

Hanging up the phone, Yin Yilin first called a few assistants who had been with Yang Qinglan for this time, and then learned that they were all staying in the crew to complete the tasks she assigned, and they didn't know where Yang Qinglan went.

After making a few more phone calls, I made sure that no one really knew where Yang Qinglan was now, and then looked at the time, it had been more than four hours since she left the crew, Yin Yilin sent an email to Yang Qinglan's confidential mailbox, asking her about her current situation.

In just two minutes, Yang Qinglan replied to the email.

"On the way home, I suddenly had an inspiration, turned off all communication equipment, hid in a parking lot in a park, codeword, and called you later."

Seeing such a reply, Yin Yilin breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought she wouldn't reply to the email even if she saw it, but now it doesn't seem too bad.

After conveying Yang Qinglan's news to Yang Qingyi, Yin Yilin sat on his seat and held his chin and began to think.

He was always thinking about it all this time, but no matter how many times he thought about it, he couldn't get a final answer.

What he said to Yang Qinglan in the restaurant before was true, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his decision at that time was not wrong.

However, this decision seems to have caused great distress to both of them at the moment.

Do you want to give up?

Of course not!

But if he continues to pursue, it will bring great pressure to Yang Qinglan, and he really doesn't have the qualifications to be a person by her side at present.

So what the hell is he going to do......

Yin Yilin fell into deep thought.

On the other side, Yang Qinglan, who was not lying, sat in the passenger seat of the car, using the control panel to quickly record the inspiration she had just captured.

Today's weather is good, the sun is covered by thick clouds, the temperature is just right, she is sitting in the park parking lot with the car window open, and from the perspective of the environment, it is indeed suitable for creation.

In addition to her creative documents, there are four reference documents on the control panel that display different contents, all of which are literary works that the washing machine has scavenged in the interstellar world by unknown means.

Different planes have completely different creative styles, and the literary works of the interstellar plane have a strong atmosphere of the era of the universe, and she just listened to the sound provided by the friendship of the washing machine in two chapters, and her brain couldn't hold it.

It's just that she listened to it on the way home to relax, but as a result, she came to the nearest park with a steering wheel to sort out her thoughts.

Originally, I just wanted to record the inspiration and draft an outline by the way, but the more I wrote, the more I couldn't hold it, and finally I simply asked the washing machine to help turn off all the communication equipment, and sat in the car with peace of mind to code words, preparing to write enough and then go home.

In the past few days, all the emotions that have accumulated in my heart have been vented towards this temporary work.

I don't know how long I have been writing, but the breath I was holding in my heart was finally all gone, Yang Qinglan glanced at the word count statistics at the bottom of the document, and was suddenly startled, and when she looked up again, it was already dark.

With a numb buttocks and a slightly sore waist, Yang Qinglan pulled the document to the front, checked it at a glance, and asked while checking.

"Washing machine."

[In. 】

"How long have I been sitting here?"

[Eleven hours and twenty-eight minutes.] 】

"How many people contacted me during this period?"

[Yang Qingyi made three phone calls and sent four messages, and the other was that the crew and studio assistants called. 】

"I remember that Yin Yilin seems to have sent me an email? What happened to me? ”

A screenshot appeared in front of Yang Qinglan.

“…… Well, I'll give him back when I'm done checking it out, and remember to remind me. ”

【Okay.】 】

"Originally, I planned to hide in the next few days to complete a task to relax, but now I don't need to, when I go home and perfect this work, my mood should be almost completely adjusted. In the end, it is still a lack of ability, as a whitewasher, he is so poor in emotional adjustment, and he needs to pay more attention in the future. ”

[Don't worry, you are already good enough, if you are replaced by someone else, it is too late to be complacent to get such a result as you, even if it is the whitewashing senior who recommended you to participate in the competition, he is definitely not as good as you when he is a newcomer. 】

“…… Well? Yang Qinglan's hand paused slightly, "Do you know the 'Old Shark King'?" ”

[I can't say that I know, after all, I am a whitewasher on the list, and I can query a lot of relevant information in the system, and I can also check it when you move up to the next level. 】

“…… All right. ”

[Remind you, the park management office closes at half past nine, and the entrance and exit of the parking lot here will be closed after work, and the part that has not been changed can be changed at home, and you can only spend the night in the car if you are locked here.] 】

“…… Why didn't you just say it! ”

[I forgot. 】

"The system will forget too?!"

[I am an intelligent system, infinitely close to the thinking mode of intelligent beings, and it is normal to make mistakes occasionally, not to mention that I haven't made mistakes yet. 】

“…… I found out that you've been so tsundere lately, and all the levels have been unlocked? ”

[It's not almost.] 】

"Isn't it almost enough to complete the mission one more time?"

[Hmm.] 】

"Will there be any rewards for me when they are all unlocked?"

[Not really. 】

"Hush."

[I can personally sing you a song to show your gratitude.] 】

“…… No thank you. ”

While talking to the washing machine, Yang Qinglan got out of the car and moved her body, then got into the driver's seat and drove out of the park parking lot.

[Remember to call Yin Yilin back.] 】

“…… Help me dial the number. ”

[Alright.] 】

In just three seconds, the phone was connected, and Yin Yilin's slightly nervous voice came from Yang Qinglan's ears.

"Why did it take so long? Where are you now? ”

Yang Qinglan glanced at the surrounding scenery and replied: "Not long after I came out of the parking lot, I was afraid that my inspiration would be gone after a while, so I have been writing until now, planning to find a place to eat and then go home." ”

"I've ...... Then be careful and give your sister a call, she's been waiting at home all day. ”

When Yin Yilin just said the word "I've passed", Yang Qinglan thought that he was going to say something like "I'll pick you up", but he changed his words, and he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

It seems that her words are not without effect, and then wait for him to fully figure it out.

"I'll stay at home these days to improve this work, I will participate in the crew's finale meeting, and the post-editing director has also invited me, so don't arrange other work for me for the time being."

"Okay."

"That's it, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up, Yang Qinglan made another call to Yang Qingyi.

Because she fully believed in her sister's strength, this girl didn't think that her loss of contact was a possible accident, and she was very surprised to receive her call.

"Hey, sister, why did you get out of the customs so early?"

Yang Qinglan's face was black: "I didn't retreat, okay, didn't Yin Yilin tell you that I was just looking for a place to write?" ”

"Oh...... I forgot, today I practiced my lines at home, and after practicing for a day, my brain was a little insufficient. ”

"It's not early, you go to bed early, I'm going to eat now, and when I'm done eating, it shouldn't be too late."

"Then I'll wait for you to come back and go to sleep, and by the way, let you check my results, I took what you said before, write a drama for me, as a phased goal to strive for, and strive to succeed as soon as I graduate!"

"Then I'll have to take a good look."

"Stay tuned! Sister driving? Don't talk on the phone when driving, hurry up and eat, I'll prepare a fruit plate for you and wait for you to come back! ”

"Okay, I'll see you later."

"Bye~"

Hanging up the phone, Yang Qinglan thought about it, and didn't bother to find a place to eat, so she directly asked the washing machine to help order takeout and deliver it to her home, while she went home directly, chatting with Yang Qingyi while eating.

Although the work she wrote today is only a detailed outline, it has not yet reached the point of finished product, but it has begun to take shape, and the image setting of the protagonist has been roughly outlined, and I didn't pay attention to it when I wrote it, I thought about it just now, in fact, this role is still quite suitable if it is placed on Yang Qingyi.

It's just that the problem lies in Yang Qingyi's acting skills.

Yang Qingyi is not from a professional class after all, although he has undergone Yihe's internal training, and now he has a lot of acting experience and practice, but in the eyes of professionals, he is still a newcomer.

Another problem is the subject matter of this work.

This work draws on the worldview and some routines of many literary works in the interstellar world, although the plot is original and combines the "native" reality of the earth, but movies with this theme have never been China's strong point, and it can even be said that there has been no similar work that can be done since the founding of the People's Republic of China, if you really want to push it to the audience, you have to go the way of Alvin.

However, according to the general situation, the directors and producers of the rice country faction will not use Chinese actresses as the protagonists, even if the script is hers.

If Yang Qingyi said that she liked it very much after reading the script, then she could only think of other ways to operate.

Although the final result is likely to be that the work is still handed over to the producers of the United States faction, and then they have full authority to deal with it, and she will write another one for her sister to do a graduation ceremony, but she has to try it out, what if it succeeds?

If she can send her sister to the international big screen, then she will be proud of being an older sister in her life.

Thinking of this, Yang Qinglan's heart suddenly ignited a fire, and the hand holding the steering wheel was much harder.

Her life has an unknown length, the first few decades of preparation for all the struggle for the happiness of her family, she is now considered successful, as long as she follows the steps, the road ahead is a smooth road, if she trains her sister out and gives her parents a good life in her old age, then she will not have regrets when she fakes her death and immigrates!