Most of the things Zhou Jichu writes come from past life experiences, or the stories of the people around him, and this is also the case until now.

"Zhou Jichu, let me tell you one last time, you are writing a script, not a diary! The heroine of the TV series is different from ordinary people, you have to write the difference, understand?! ”

Lan Feng threw the folder in front of Zhou Jichu, and then roared again:

"You write the hostess as an ordinary girl, and you can't find it in the pile, how does the audience know that she is the heroine!?"

"You have read Chinese for so many years!? Do you understand the character creation?! ”

Zhou Jichu looked at Lan Feng in front of him, and for the first time felt that the plot of hair standing up in the cartoon was not to deceive her.

"I'm sorry Sister Lan~"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's always this sentence, I'm sorry it's useful, what do I want you to do! I directly said sorry to the producer and director, and then this drama will become popular!? ”

“…”

Zhou Jichu didn't dare to speak, so he had to lower his head and lower again.

"At first, you were able to design a good ending, and I thought I was lucky to find two geniuses, but what happened? Am I going to have to teach this kind of detail? ”

"No, Sister Lan, I..."

"Don't you need to teach? Yes, you should write the plot, and I should write this kind of detail myself, how can I trouble Zhou Da writers, right? ”

Lan Feng's smile looked very charitable on the surface, but those who are familiar with it should know that Lan Feng must be very angry when he showed such a smile.

Zhou Jichu didn't dare to look at it, and muttered vigorously:

"No, no, it's not like this, Sister Lan, I'm really..."

Lan Feng took a deep breath and took a sip of coffee. Slowed down and slowed down, and then said:

"Go and call Xiaoxiao."

"Okay, Sister Lan."

Hearing this, as if he had listened to the decree of avoiding death, Zhou Jichu took the document and flashed.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Zhou Jichu breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Fu Xiaoxiao, who was still sitting at the workstation and didn't know anything about the danger he was about to face, Zhou Jichu couldn't help frowning.

"Xiaoxiao, that... Hmm..."

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced up at Zhou Jichu, his hand still tapping quickly on the keyboard.

"Say it quickly."

"Sister Lan called you over."

"Oh, good."

"That's... Xiaoxiao..."

"What else?"

"Hmm... Sister Lan is in a bad mood today, you should be careful. ”

"Got it."

After Fu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he got up and went to Lan Feng's office.

Zhou Jichu looked at Fu Xiaoxiao's back, and didn't know what to say.

Even if he makes a mistake, with Fu Xiaoxiao's emotional intelligence, it is estimated that it will not be his turn to worry about her.

Although he thought so, when he was coding words, Zhou Jichu always unconsciously looked in the direction of the small room.

After a long time, the door to the small room opened.

Fu Xiaoxiao walked out with red circles in her eyes.

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhou Jichu, hurriedly wiped his face with his hands, and then walked straight outside.

Zhou Jichu watched her go outside, and was just about to get up and follow to see what was going on, when Lan Feng opened the door and came out.

"Zhou Jichu, help me buy me a cup of coffee."

"Huh? Yes... Okay, Sister Lan. ”

Zhou Jichu took his mobile phone and hurriedly went downstairs to buy coffee.

After buying the coffee that Lan Feng wanted, Zhou Jichu took the milk tea and went to Fu Xiaoxiao.

Not in the pantry.

"Hey, did you see where Fu Xiaoxiao went?" Zhou Jichu asked a colleague, but he couldn't remember her name.

"I think I'm going to the top floor, I just saw the stairs she walked."

"Okay, thank you."

"Eh, what's wrong with her?"

"I don't know, I'll take a look."

Zhou Jichu said, and walked into the corridor.

This is the first time Zhou Jichu has come to the roof of the building, if it weren't for Fu Xiaoxiao, it is estimated that he would not know that the roof of this building is like this until he leaves.

It was very windy on the top floor, and Zhou Jichu rubbed his arms with his hands.

Hearing that someone was sobbing not far away, Zhou Jichu walked in lightly.

"That's... Xiaoxiao..."

Hearing someone speak, Fu Xiaoxiao wiped her tears, turned around and saw that the person who came was Zhou Jichu, and turned around to leave.

"Eh Xiaoxiao, don't go yet!"

Zhou Jichu relied on his strength to hold Fu Xiaoxiao.

"What are you doing! See me jokes? ”

Zhou Jichu hurriedly shook his head, and then handed the milk tea in his hand to Fu Xiaoxiao.

"Half sugar, I know."

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhou Jichu, sniffed, and was about to shake her hand away.

"Don't, drink the milk tea while it's hot, and Sister Lan is in her room at this time, so she won't come out."

Fu Xiaoxiao was suspicious, and before she could react, she was pulled by Zhou Jichu to the bench next to her and sat down.

"It's okay, Sister Lan is a little poisonous, and she's still fine."

Zhou Jichu also learned from Bai Xi's appearance and comforted Fu Xiaoxiao.

Fu Xiaoxiao opened the straw, plugged in the milk tea and took a big sip, chewing the taro balls in her mouth.

Seeing that she seemed to agree with her opinion, Zhou Jichu struck while the iron was hot, and then said:

"I was also scolded by her, but what she said was indeed right, the characters I wrote were too bland, alas~"

"Who said that the protagonist must be outstanding, isn't it the story of Cinderella and the boss that is popular now!"

Fu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say.

"Ahh

"I didn't agree with her from the beginning of what she said about writing your own style, how do you know if your style is suitable for the market? If we can't satisfy the market, then what's the use of us, aren't we just serving the market? ”

"What you say is not unreasonable, but we are just a little assistant now, how the market is something that writers have to consider, and besides, if we want to..."

"Have you ever wondered what if there's no market for you at all?"

Zhou Jichu shook his head.

"Tell you that you don't understand, you've always been like this, you don't understand anything, you only know how to do things stupidly."

Fu Xiaoxiao looked very strange when she said this, obviously blaming Zhou Jichu, but her eyes were full of envy.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I'm not very good at comforting people."

"You're not wrong, you won't be comforting and it's not the first day."

After listening to Fu Xiaoxiao's words, Zhou Jichu was completely silent. Maybe if you don't speak, the result will be a little better.

"I miss Bai Xi so much, if it's Bai Xi, for sure..."

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhou Jichu next to him, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

"If Bai Xi is here, you will definitely be able to talk a lot."

Zhou Jichu smiled reluctantly.

"Thank you for the milk tea, it's delicious."

"It's okay, Sister Lan bought it by the way when she asked for coffee."

"Heh~ You really won't comfort people. Still, thank you! ”

Fu Xiaoxiao finally smiled.

"Huh? Yes... Hey. ”

Zhou Jichu smiled embarrassedly.

"Let's go back, the witch will be angry later."

"yes, okay."