The biggest reason why Qiu Yuan was willing to go to Bai Ya so simply... When Qiu Yuan told Bai Xiaoyu a story, the system played a reward that Qiu Yuan had never seen before.

"Family Opinion Return On: Bai Ya"

This reward Qiu Yuan simply understands, that is, when he talks about friends with his sister, it doesn't work to just brush up the girl's favorability, and then take the girl down.

If you really want to bring the girl in the wedding dress home, how about getting closer to the girl's family, right?

But the problem now is that the mother-in-law doesn't know that Qiu Yuan carried her daughter to bed, and even the mother-in-law doesn't know that Qiu Yuan is dating her daughter, and even her daughter doesn't know that Qiu Yuan wants to have a relationship with her.

"! There will be that girl in the world who will bring her spare tire to meet her parents! ”

It was already a little time when Qiu Yuan just got out of the taxi, and Qiu Yuan, who was standing in front of Bai Ya's community, was rare... Nervous?

But it wasn't until Qiu Yuan walked into this community and came all the way to the door of Bai Ya's house that Qiu Yuan's first reaction was...

Dry! Whose spare tire will take the initiative to meet the goddess's parents? Still single-handedly.

However, the relationship between Qiu Yuan and Bai Xiaoyu is not a spare tire, as far as Bai Xiaoyu is concerned, her feelings for Qiu Yuan are still too simple, very simple hatred, and there is no interest in it.

This may be an emotion that only high school and junior high school students have.

Qiu Yuan began to think about what to say when he saw Bai Ya for the first time, but before Qiu Yuan could figure it out, Qiu Yuan found that the door was unlocked?

Home... Burglar?

This was Qiu Yuan's first reaction, when Qiu Yuan pushed the door open, he was full of vigilance, and took out a long umbrella placed by the door and walked into it carefully.

There are not many lights in Bai Xiaoyu's house, and there are only one or two atmosphere lights in the living room, all of which are the atmosphere lights of the bar counter of the bar where Qiu Yuan sighed before.

The smell of alcohol in the living room made Qiu Yuan roughly understand what was going on.

The door was not closed because of the thief, but because Bai Ya deliberately opened the door and waited for Qiu Yuan to come back.

No matter how good this community is, it is also the most luxurious community in Jiangcheng.

The security is also first-class, the security guard is Bai Ya specially said hello before letting Qiu Yuan in, and the elevator is Bai Ya gave Qiu Yuan a door number, so that Qiu Yuan can take the elevator upstairs.

That's why Bai Ya chose to open the door and wait for Qiu Yuan to come back, as for the specific reason why she did this... Bai Ya, she was drunk again.

When Qiu Yuan walked to the bar, he found that the woman was holding a wine glass in one hand and pillowing her forehead in the other, and she was already unconscious on the bar.

Are you such a? My daughter ran away from home to spend the night, but she could drink at home so peacefully?

Qiu Yuan almost knocked Bai Ya on the head with the umbrella in his hand, trying to make her sober.

But Bai Ya's mobile phone was on.

She seems to have deliberately set her phone to a state where she doesn't fall asleep for a long time.

This is not deliberately set for Qiu Yuan, but her own habit of using her mobile phone.

Bai Ya's mobile phone interface stayed at the interface of chatting with Zhao Kewei.

The news that Qiu Yuan saw could read that Zhao Kewei should have taken a photo of Bai Xiaoyu sleeping for Bai Ya.

She saw that her daughter was being taken care of by a trusted acquaintance, so she chose to drink openly like this, and drank to the point of getting drunk.

It can't be said that she was so drunk that she didn't realize it, she fell asleep on the bar more now because she was too tired.

If Qiu Yuan dared to touch her, she would probably wake up as soon as possible.

But that didn't stop Qiu Yuan from sitting next to her and observing her.

The years have indeed not left too many traces on Bai Ya's body, and they have only made her more mature.

Bai Ya now is not as capable as Qiu Yuan was when he first met her.

The hairpin on her head had been removed from her head, and her long jet-black hair was scattered irregularly on her back and shoulders.

Maybe it's because of the recent entertainment and the reason why it's too exhausting to find a script investor... The high heels she was wearing were kicked directly to the sides of the bar, and her bare feet in black silk stepped on the bar seats.

At this time, as a qualified son-in-law, you should wake up your mother-in-law and let her go back to the bedroom to sleep.

But Qiu Yuan didn't do it now, because Qiu Yuan's attention was on the script that Bai Ya had at hand.

That script is the "New Movie" that Qiu Yuan saw in the car before.

The script of this movie has just been destroyed by Bai Ya, and the cowhide folder that was originally the script manuscript paper was partially torn apart by Bai Ya.

It seems that not only the investors, but also Bai Ya is also very dissatisfied with this script, and her pressure is so great that it makes her collapse.

But how to tear up the script in the back is also her painstaking efforts to write, and in the end, in the bitter mood, she still chooses to use alcohol to kill her sorrows.

Qiu Yuan secretly took the script from Bai Ya's hand, opened the file bag and checked it.

It's not that Qiu Yuan wants to see how strange this script can be, but Qiu Yuan wants to learn the writing format of the script.

If you want to talk about the creation of the script, Qiu Yuan's script creation is 0, and 0 means that he has no understanding at all, and he doesn't know anything at all.

This also caused Qiu Yuan's perfect screenwriting opportunity to be gray out and unusable all the time.

Now Qiu Yuan at least has to figure out what the script format of the movie is, so Qiu Yuan took a cursory look at "New Movie" written by Bai Ya.

Sure enough, as Qiu Yuan expected, it was a very strange story with a very strange narrative technique, and it was hopelessly young.

But at least Qiu Yuan's script creation level has become 2, to the point of getting a little beginner and knowing a little bit of skin.

Qiu Yuan had a template as a reference, took out the manuscript paper he had prepared at the beginning from his backpack, and began to create on the bar counter of the bar.

The perfect movie script creation opportunity was activated, Qiu Yuan looked at the movie script template written by Bai Ya, and various details of the movie about the God of Medicine began to appear in Qiu Yuan's mind.

This time Qiu Yuan is not a complete copy of the script of the God of Medicine, but writes the script according to the plot of the movie, which is not very difficult, and the requirements for writing in the movie script are not high, but the amount is very large.

Qiu Yuan wrote intently in front of the bar.

The entire living room was very silent, only the rustle of Qiu Yuan's pen on the manuscript paper could be heard, and Bai Yaruo's breathing could be heard.

When the time came to half past three, Qiu Yuan, who was focusing on script creation, suddenly received a system prompt.

"You have received a $50 reward"

Well? Why did you suddenly explode the reward again? Could it be that Bai Xiaoyu suddenly woke up in the middle of sleep and found that he was not around, right?

But when Qiu Yuan stopped writing, he also felt the gaze coming from his side.

Qiu Yuan turned her head sideways and found that Bai Ya didn't know when she had woken up, but in order not to disturb Qiu Yuan, she still chose to put her head on her head with her hands and stared at Qiu Yuan sideways.

After Qiu Yuan found out that she had woken up, she finally sat up again, straightened her somewhat messy hair, and rubbed her forehead with her hand.

After doing this, she held her chin with her hand and looked at Qiu Yuan, who was also looking at her in a daze.

"Don't worry about me, keep writing what you have in your hand, I want to see what you think later."

Bai Ya shook the wine glass in her hand, but her eyes were always fixed on the manuscript paper that Qiu Yuan put on the bar