When Qiu Yuan came to Lin Wanqiu's house to cook at noon after class the next day, she found that the desktop in her living room was full of various documents, and at the same time, her mobile phone and landline were constantly calling.

"Is it Mr. Bao Wenyue? Right... It's the script you told you about the Three Kingdoms period last time, do you think you are willing to participate in the show only after getting the indicators of the Ministry of Broadcasting? Good... Okay..."

"Hey... Ji Tan! What did the leader of the Ministry of Broadcasting say? Sure enough, it's because the fame is too small and you don't want to see it? It's okay, I have a solution, wait for the official release of the God of Medicine movie. ”

"Mr. Guo Hongan, it seems that the literary value of this script can be praised by you like this, how can I say that the adaptation is here... If all the scripts of historical TV dramas in the world are based on facts, it is better to make a documentary. ”

Lin Wanqiu is now working as Qiu Yuan's agent, helping Qiu Yuan strive for the script of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to be seen by the leaders of the Ministry of National Broadcasting.

It's not that the leader has read it cursoryly once or twice, but that he has to read the entire script seriously, and there is more than one leader of the Ministry of Broadcasting.

If Lin Wanqiu really wants Qiuyuan's script to compete with Cloud Media on the same starting line, it will take a lot of connections and energy.

"I will arrange a reporter interview for you the day after tomorrow, and the movie "God of Medicine" will also be released the day after tomorrow, you can continue the popularity of the release of the God of Medicine to accumulate some popularity in the industry."

Lin Wanqiu is now wearing pajamas, and her long pale red hair is also tied casually with a hairband.

This dress is like a housegirl who sleeps until twelve o'clock every day and gets up in the afternoon to either watch dramas or brush Weibo, which also means that she has initially put down the cordon in front of Qiu Yuan.

A girl dares to dress so sloppily in front of a boy, either the boy is her boyfriend, or the boy is a younger brother in her eyes.

Qiu Yuan felt that Lin Wanqiu should be the latter.

"Interview, Sister Wanqiu... Is it really useful to interview me? Qiu Yuan asked

"Enhance your popularity in the circle, the leaders of the Ministry of National Broadcasting have no interest in reading your script when they hear that you are a screenwriter who has just entered the industry."

Lin Wanqiu was still reading the various documents at hand during the conversation with Qiu Yuan.

She really wanted to make the cloud media lose face this time.

"But which station has a reporter who can make me so well-known?"

Qiu Yuan also knows that he is a younger brother in the screenwriting circle, and he can only be said to be a newcomer who has just entered the industry.

It is normal for the leaders of the State Broadcasting Bureau to be reluctant to waste time reading a newcomer's script.

But a reporter's interview can make the above pay attention to it, which makes Qiu Yuan very confused.

Whose reporter He De can ...

"The English Broadcasting Corporation." Lin Wanqiu said, "That broadcaster also happens to be doing documentaries related to cultural invasion, and the protagonist is my country, and I contacted a reporter who is taking materials in my country, and you go up to match her as the screenwriter of "The God of Medicine". ”

"I see..."

Qiu Yuan's almost mumbling response didn't seem to be what Lin Wanqiu wanted to hear.

She suddenly put down the documents in her hand and looked at Qiu Yuan, who had put on an apron and looked like a 'family cook'.

It may be Lin Wanqiu's illusion, she always feels that there are some salted fish in the recent Qiuyuan.

Qiu Yuan's deepest impression on Lin Wanqiu was at the school celebration party, that day Qiu Yuan sat on the bench of the party with his whole body wet, looking very embarrassed, but his eyes seemed to be depressed by something.

From that day on, Lin Wanqiu felt that Qiu Yuan was an ambitious person, but now Qiu Yuan seemed to be more and more content with the status quo.

If it were replaced by the previous Qiuyuan, he would definitely try all kinds of ways to be embarrassed with Lin Wanqiu, and make suggestions to find trouble with the leaders of the Ministry of National Broadcasting.

Because Qiu Yuan knew that this was the way to get along with Lin Wanqiu the happiest, but now Qiu Yuan's attention was more focused on what to cook at noon today.

"Qiuyuan, do you feel like you can't find your target after Xiaowan leaves?"

Lin Wanqiu was still powerful, and she could see at a glance the most direct reason for Qiuyuan's enthusiasm to decline.

"Slightly... In the past, when I was doing something, there was always a reason to support it, 'this is to be on an equal footing with cloud media', but now it seems that there is no need. Qiu Yuan said.

Lin Wanqiu understands the meaning behind this ideal of 'being on an equal footing with cloud media', that is, marrying Lin Wanxiang openly, and no need to look at anyone's face.

"Sister Wanqiu, do you want to help me find a new target?" Qiu Yuan asked again.

"I can't find it, you can only think of this thing by yourself, and even if you don't have a goal, I won't let you go." Lin Wanqiu continued to look at the documents in her hand and said, "From the moment I agreed to form a studio with you, don't think about resigning." ”

You are really a vicious capitalist.

But Lin Wanqiu was telling the truth, Qiu Yuan now felt a little submissive, instead of taking the initiative to do something, Lin Wanqiu was pushing him the whole time.

But it's not bad that this life goes on forever.

…………

Qiu Yuan returned to his dormitory in the evening.

When he returned to the dormitory to prepare for bed, Qiu Yuan felt a sense of anticipation that he had not felt for a long time.

The reason for anticipation is if this recollection goes in chronological order.

Then what Qiuyuan should dream of today should be playing with Wanxiang in the library.

Not only Lin Wanxiang recalled that time very happily.

If you really can't do it, you should jump to watch a movie with Lin Wanxiang, right?

Qiu Yuan felt that there was definitely a part of watching the movie, because that was the time when Qiu Yuan met Bai Xiaoyu for the first time, which was not right at all if it was not placed in the recollection part.

In short, whether it is playing with Lin Wanxiang in the library, or uh, she goes to the movies together, it is a sweet dream for Qiu Yuan.

Under the superposition of these anticipatory emotions, Qiu Yuan lay on the bed and closed his eyes, and sleepiness swept over Qiu Yuan again...

Soon, Qiu Yuan could faintly hear the sound of raindrops hitting the ground in his ears.

The sound of raindrops doesn't fast forward to the part where you finished watching the movie, right? It's also too uncomfortable.

However, when Qiu Yuan opened his eyes, he found that the place where he was standing was not in the square outside the movie theater, but in the second cafeteria of the school.

It was raining heavily outside the school cafeteria, and Qiu Yuan was now standing at the door of the cafeteria staring blankly at the sky, while Qiu Yuan was still carrying a cup of red bean porridge that was still warm.

The time point where Qiuyuan is now is on the day of the school celebration party.

"Is it really good to go straight into such an abusive part as soon as you come up?"

Qiu Yuan couldn't understand how this recall function was determined, and he and Lin Wanxiang were playing flying flowers in the library, so that this could be omitted as a daily routine.

But the day Qiu Yuan and Lin Wanxiang went to the movie was the first time they met Bai Xiaoyu!

But Sister Wei's first sight was directly entered into the recollection, is Bai Xiaoyu's child so unrecognizable? Jump straight to the day of saying goodbye to the evening girl?

Now Qiuyuan seems to be braving the heavy rain to deliver the red bean porridge that the evening girl likes to drink, just like before... Nothing has changed.