"Bei Ji (author Ji): What are you doing? Isn't today's script already written? ”

Fei Yu, who had just come back from taking an ice cream in his mouth, ran over curiously as he looked at Beihime, who was scratching his head on the table.

"Huh? Feiyu, you're back! I'm reading letters from the editor of Starry Night, how do you have fun with nursery rhymes? ”

Bei Ji heard Fei Yu's voice and hurriedly jumped off the chair, stretched out his paw and touched the stupid hair on Fei Yu's head and asked.

Fei Yu shook his head and shook Bei Ji's paw off the top of his head, and pouted with a mouth showing a very unhappy expression: "I'm not happy, I went to the nursery rhyme house to watch our play, but I saw half of the computer Ji suddenly arrogant, and she had to feed her cookies before showing it."

We don't have any cookies, so I didn't see the new one, na, Beiji, you should have a lot of cookies there, give me some, okay? ”

Bei Ji suddenly shook her delicate body when she heard this, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, Bei Ji stretched out a hand and pointed to the computer Ji who was waiting for food with her mouth open, and said while wiping her tears: "Everyone is equal in front of Computer Ji...... Woowoo woo ......"

Hearing this, Fei Yu suddenly deflated like a deflated ball, and the strand of dull hair on the top of his head fell down as if it had lost its vitality.

"Kitahime...... Without drama, my life would lose its color, and Xiao Yu, who was about to become a salted fish, said that he needed a small biscuit......"

"Even if you say that...... I can't help you...... I also want cookies, and I want to watch dramas...... Woowoo woo ............"

Fei Yu looked at the crying pear blossom with the rain of Beiji, and silently took out a tissue......

"Woooooooooo......oo Feiyu, you're so nice......"

Kitahime reached out and snatched the tissue from Fei Yu's hand, wiping the tears that burst from her eyes.

"Crooked! Mouth, Bei Ji, give me back my tissues, you, you, you...... That's what I used to wipe my tears! ”

Kitahime (wiping tears): "Woo woo woo ............"

"Give me back ............"

Bei Ji (still wiping tears): "Woo woo woo ............"

Fei Yu suddenly chopped his feet angrily, grabbed Bei Ji's collar without saying anything, and threw it over the shoulder, and Bei Ji threw away the two-meter-four bed that the two of them were sleeping on at night and rolling the sheets.

"Uh-huh?!!"

With Bei Ji's scream, a plate of paper and pen on the bed was suddenly shaken down.

Fei Yu curiously picked up the straw paper that had been sprinkled on the ground and looked at it suspiciously.

"This is ......"

"It's a draft script for filming...... If you want to take it and see it......"

Kitahime rubbed her sore ass and got up from the bed, waving her hand indifferently.

"Yay! That's great! Although there is no drama, the draft script can be improvised, and the nursery rhymes should be liked! Fei Yu said as he picked up the pile of straw paper scattered on the ground and ran out happily.

"Don't lose the straw paper, there are typos or something...... Ahem......"

"Ann Ann Ann Blah...... I'll help you change the nursery rhyme, goohehe......"

Looking at Fei Yu, who happily ran to call the nursery rhyme, Bei Ji sighed helplessly, looked at the letter thrown on the table, pondered for a moment and said to himself: "I have to work harder...... Try to write more every day......"

After a slight sigh, all that remained in the room was the rustle of Kitahime's pen and writing............

For full attendance, for the little cookies! Dry Daddy!

"Hmm! Nursery rhymes you're finally here! Come on in! ”

"That...... Sorry to bother you......"

"Big husband, Beiji's salted fish will never be double-shifted, and it will be ...... again if you disturb it."

"Feiyu, you give me a little quiet, it affects my writing script!!"

"Oh my God! Bei Ji is actually in the code word! Oh rice tofu! Nursery rhyme, pinch it, am I living in a dream......"

(ENDS...... ）