Chapter 22 The co-pilot can only sit for his wife
Lin Yanran sat in front of the computer and browsed the news about Ziyunzhi, there is no fairness in this world, what the company needs is a big IP, what it wants is popularity, and it is natural to kill her nameless script. So she didn't show any resentment, of course, to say that there was no resentment, that would be impossible.
Now all she wants to do is revise her script and then look for an opportunity to find an investor to make it into a film.
"Didi ......"
Suddenly, a series of QQ messages rang out, and it couldn't be stopped at all.
"What the hell."
With a sigh of complaint, she opened the buckle and took a look, only to find a series of formations Aite her. As an old friend in this group, she used to often water in the group. It's just that since I worked, I have had a little less water.
Flipped out the chat history and took a closer look, probably knowing that it was a starting point of the trench looking for her, so she flipped to the other party's QQ, and then added QQ.
Yan Ran Ruoxue: "Hello, I am the author of the perfect melody, do you have something to do with me?" β
Gu Qian's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the message she sent, he didn't expect the news to come back so soon, thinking that it seems that it feels good to be a local tyrant, if it is an ordinary person, there will be absolutely no one to help you @her, and the author is unlikely to pay attention to you.
Shallow who loves rice: "The author-kun finally found you, I'm your fan (*^β½^*)." That's right, I want to ask you when Perfect Melody will be able to resume the update? β
"Ahh Lin Yanran looked embarrassed, she had been broken for a long time, and she couldn't even remember the plot clearly, so where did she have the heart to pick it up and write it again.
Yan Ran Ruoxue: "I'm sorry, I'm not going to write this book yet." β
Shallow who loves rice: "Big, this can't work, how can you not write it, such a good book, what a pity for the eunuch." β
"I'm sorry, I'm a professional screenwriter, and now I'm thinking about how to make a movie into a movie, and I really don't have the heart to write a book."
Gu Qian frowned, a little suspicious, and now she was skeptical of what the novel writer said.
"What type of script do you write, tell me about it, maybe I can help?"
"Ah, that's right." Lin Yanran's eyes lit up suddenly, thinking that the other party was a well-known god trench, maybe he could really help.
The two chatted briefly for a while, and Gu Qian probably knew that the other party was killed because Ziyunzhi was planning to make a movie. Somehow, she seemed to feel that this matter seemed familiar, as if she had heard anyone mention something similar, but she didn't think about it deeply.
In the afternoon, Gu Qian's mood was extremely comfortable, no matter what, at least the author was contacted, and then he could use his means according to the situation. It is said that the course of the third year of high school is difficult, that is, endless review, but for Gu Qian after Gu Qian's perfect evolution, basically the high school level course can be easily learned at a glance.
So for her, the third year of high school is actually very easy, and those courses that used to be difficult and difficult to understand now seem to be nothing more than that.
At dusk, Gu Qian walked on the way home. Those classmates in the school are busy studying at night, and she, as a day student, usually studies at home.
The school is less than a kilometer away from home, and she has been used to walking home all these years and has never taken a car.
"According to the routine in the novel, shouldn't I first have a friend or relative who is going to make a movie, and then I match them up to help Yanran Ruoxue make a movie, and then hang Ziyunzhi at the box office?"
"And I, not only did I complete the task, but also won everyone's unanimous worship, and even had the opportunity to hug the beauty."
"An author, please play the cards according to the routine."
Thinking about the system task, Gu Qian took out his mobile phone and searched for a long time, and finally confirmed that he had no relatives and friends who could help. Think about it, although his family's property is more than one billion, it is really nothing in this era, and Hangzhou City alone can grab a lot of it, which is not a top wealthy family.
"Didi!"
Just when Gu Qian was thinking about things, she suddenly heard a horn sounding next to her, and looked back, only to see a black Mercedes-Benz parked next to her and lowered the window.
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Looking at the people in the car, Gu Qian's eyes widened.
"Get in the car."
Ye Guhong blackened his face and asked Gu Qian to get into the car.
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"No, I'm not going to get in the car." Thinking of the last time he was hospitalized with a brick, Gu Qian was inexplicably a little weak-hearted and resolutely didn't get into his car.
"Come up ......"
He spoke again, his eyes faintly beginning to twinkle.
Gu Qian was immediately shocked, and hurriedly said: "I'll go up, I'll go up, your old man will receive the magic power first." β
She covered her face with her bag and quickly got into the car. When it was confirmed that Ye Guhong had not used the 'Eye Dao Divine Power', she was relieved.
"His painting style today has changed abruptly."
Sitting on the co-pilot, he looked at Ye Guhong carefully, Gu Qian thought.
Yes, Ye Guhong was wearing a plaid shirt and his long hair was tied in a ponytail. The whole person has changed from a peerless and masterful demeanor with white clothes like snow and outstanding bearing to a modern literary style with a very artistic atmosphere.
"What do you want me to do when you let me get in the car?"
Gu Qian hugged his schoolbag, tried to stay away from him, and said vigilantly.
"Humph......"
Ye Guhong snorted coldly, with a cold face, he was angry about Gu Qian's brick overturning him. Glancing at Gu Qian, he raised his chin slightly.
"Mortal, you dare to attack this emperor, you can be guilty."
"......" Gu Qian wiped his sweat, this person really holds a grudge like this.
Seeing that Gu Qian didn't speak, Ye Guhong sneered again, and the tone of his words changed: "There is a saying on your earth, the co-pilot can only be left for his wife to sit, since you sit in my co-pilot, you just want to be the wife of the emperor?" β
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She was dumbfounded, "! This ...... What the hell is this? β
Not caring about her expression, Ye Guhong turned around and looked at her carefully, with an expression of looking at private items. He raised his chin and said with a cold and arrogant face:
"Mortal, your posture is unmistakable...... cough, the posture is so-so, and it can barely be worthy of what I do. β
"Then for the sake of your bitter unrequited love, I will reluctantly accept you as my wife."
He said, looking at Gu Qian, who had a stiff face: "You don't have to say anything, since you are sitting in my co-pilot's seat, I already understand your intentions." β
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Gu Qian felt that 100,000 grass and mud horses were galloping past in her heart, why did she always encounter strange things, and now she just wanted to release her own system and let the two guys fight each other.
"Open the door, this is not a car to kindergarten, I want to get off?" Gu Qian banged on the car door, wanting to go down.
Ye Guhong sneered: "The door has been welded dead." β
"......" Gu Qian didn't have a problem with him, and couldn't help but say: "You aliens are so skinny?" β
"You earthlings have a lot of stuff." Ye Guhong said: "From primary school to doctorate, it took me a week to master all the knowledge. β
"Comrade Chen Duxiu, please sit down, you are blocking Li Dazhao behind."
She didn't believe it, and didn't want to hear him continue to blow: "Say, what are you looking for me to do?" β