If you really want to write, what should you write? After Huang Zhen'er got home, she lay in the bathtub and thought about it in the mist, she thought about it and finally decided to write a script that was 90 minutes long.

It's only 90 minutes, and I can't finish writing about this whole year or more.

She thought about all the big events, and then listed the key points one by one, changed and deleted, deleted and changed, one night, she couldn't do anything, not because of her lack of ability, but all night, just thinking of some pictures, she couldn't help but smirk or sour nose, which greatly delayed the progress.

When she went to work the next day, Lin Si saw that she had two dark circles on her face and her eyes were a little swollen, so she couldn't help asking, "Boss, what happened to you?" How is this virtue? ”

"Who is with your virtuous character, who is tired of staying up late in a hurry." Huang Zhener said.

Lin Si smiled: "Could it be because of that script contest, the deadline is approaching, you really haven't seen the male god spare no effort, but you don't need to be so tired now if you prepare for the competition early, do you think what I said makes sense?" ”

Resisting the urge to scold in her heart, Huang Zhen'er showed a smiling expression and said, "Lin Sizai, I should tell you this, what are you doing to interfere with me so much?" And also...... Are you done with that project? I remember I said yesterday that if you don't finish it, you won't bother me today! ”

"Oh, I forgot about it!" Lin Si was touching his head. grinned: "But I forgot to forget, but I did it silently!" ”

Is this how the Clever Axe is used? It seems that she should buy a dictionary of idioms for each member of her group......

Biting the barrel of the pen. Huang Zhen'er spread out some of the key points recorded last night, she still felt that handwriting was better than typing to allow her to focus, so she began to delete the plot again to see how she could jump so many episodes into a complete three-act play.

Lin Sizai left Huang Zhen'er's desk, walked to the pantry to pour water, and met two art colleagues. They were washing their cups when they saw Lin Si coming, and they all had a strange smile on their faces.

I said. Why are you looking at me like that? I got goosebumps when I saw it. ”

One of them, who was older and familiar with Lin Si, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother." You can! ”

"What can't you do?" Lin Si didn't realize what they were talking about for a while.

"Don't you like the boss? So obvious. Every day around people's homes, like flies, the idea of the previous meeting was also secretly thought by you, really careful! He hooked Lin Sizai's neck again, and asked in a low voice: "Honestly, how far have you and the leader developed now, have the two of you gone out to eat alone?" Or has it gone one step further? ”

Lin Si pulled his hand away and frowned. "I like young, girlhood-style long-legged girls. That's what I don't like. ”

"Then you still can't go around people's houses, is there something wrong with your brain? Or ......," the artist smiled again, "or do you think you can get promoted quickly like this, I don't think that's the kind of person—"

Before he finished speaking, the art foreman had already made a big blow, "I'm like that kind of person, you talk well, I promise not to kill you!" The two half-jokingly fought together, and the other came up to help persuade them.

It wasn't until someone outside came to call the artist to go out to do things that Lin Sizai let him go, and he didn't forget to say a few cruel words in the back.

When he was the only one left in the pantry, silently, Lin Si was looking at the direction of the door, and said to himself: "I like it, but people don't have me in their eyes, so I'm not so boring..."

In fact, Lin Sizai did fall in love with Huang Zhener inexplicably, but because of the office romance and the fact that he was a very sharp boy, he understood very well that Huang Zhener had no different feelings for him, so he had no further plans, he just wanted to see Huang Zhener happy, so he was very satisfied.

On some levels, in fact, his thoughts are also very similar to Huang Zhener's feelings to Su Zhihao back then, and he didn't force them.

When he returned to the office, he saw that Huang Zhen'er was still frowning, scribbling and changing the notebook, and he had just finished being ridiculed by his colleagues, but he immediately came up and asked if there was anything he needed help with.

Huang Zhen'er glanced at him, "Lin Sizai, what are your intentions for me to write this script?" ”

"What can I do?" I don't want you to be happy...... But of course Lin Sizai didn't say that, he had a good reason for Huang Zhen'er. "Actually, it's still the same old saying! If the script is really chosen, our group will be tall and tall, how can we not care about transnational cooperation? ”

He looked at the story line that Huang Zhen'er had barely come up with, and said to Huang Zhen'er: "Boss, in fact, I think so, you don't want to do this alone, although the script can be written by one person, but the deadline will be too late, you just discuss it with everyone and see what we can help." ”

Lin Si is providing a very correct approach, but Huang Zhen'er is a little hesitant, after all, in their opinion, she is writing a story, but for herself, this is her life experience, if you want to discuss it with others, you must spread out these things and tell everyone, although no one would think that the heroine in this story is actually her.

But indeed, time was pressing, and even if she stayed up late, she couldn't make any good works, so Huang Zhener thought about it again and agreed to his suggestion.

"Let's have a meeting in the afternoon, but this is not a project in the company, I'm worried about the boss ......."

"Don't worry, if the boss asks, I'll tell him again because we want to promote the company to the world, you also know what the above ones are, and if they talk so highly, there should be no opinions, maybe they will urge us to do it quickly."

Also...... The most important thing for those bosses is face.

"Okay, then you go and make sure that everyone's work at hand is completed, and we will have a meeting after dinner in the afternoon, and we will sort out the story line first, and then within the deadline, we must hand over the story." Huang Zhener said.

The suggestion was adopted, and Lin Sizai laughed happily, "Boss, no problem, everything is on me!" I'll definitely check them all out. (To be continued......)