Satisfied with the sensational effect he had created, Cyril coughed lightly twice, and when the discussion in the crowd had subsided a little, everyone once again turned their eyes on him, and then spoke again: "Next, I will solve the question." ”

Brush brush, in an instant, with the sensitivity of a top photographer, he knew that the gaze gathered on him was much hotter, especially the eyes of the three girls competing with each other, and the scorching heat was about to melt him.

"You can understand it as a short story, or you can understand it as a script, and the name of the story is The/girl/falls/in/love/ith/her/brother."

A teenage girl falls in love with her brother?!

Jian Han's body stiffened, and his smile froze on his face, as if the deepest secret in his heart had been exposed in public.

If she has any secrets that no one knows, she has become Jian Han from Shen Han is one of them, but what is buried deeper than this secret, and she never wants to be exposed to the world, is her complex and deep emotions for Fang Qinghan!

It is like the deepest undercurrent at the bottom of the sea, surging constantly, but never exposed to people.

For the first time, Jian Han had an ostrich mentality of escaping, and she couldn't help but comfort herself, judging from the title, maybe it was just an ordinary brother and sister relationship? It may not be what she thinks.

Cyril paused for a moment after finishing the question, mainly because he received a text message harassment from Roy: Hell! What are you doing?!

Cyril's thin lips curled, his fingers jumping quickly on the phone, mimicking Roy's tone, and replying to his text message: "Hell! Of course it's for you! She's eighteen years old, she's an adult, don't run away anymore!

Without waiting for Roy to reply, Cyril sent a second message cracklingly: Wait a minute, I want you to act as the leading actor, of course, you can choose to refuse, then I have to go to the ...... Filming, if you have some physical contact with your little Arab girl, you can understand it!

Watching Roy scold Shit and put away his phone stupidly, Cyril knew that he had won a big victory, and the corners of his lips were raised proudly, like the horns of a small boat cocked at both ends.

Speaking of which, he also discovered Roy's secret by chance.

As a director and screenwriter, Roy would often write short scripts to practice his skills, and of course, with the exception of a few particularly good ones, most of them were thrown into an email called the Grave of Words, where Cyril would sometimes pick up funny jokes to use as a topic for chatting with beautiful models during filming breaks.

The last time he routinely entered Roy's mailbox, he was horrified to find that this guy's latest little script all exuded a strong dark atmosphere - some murderer disguised as a plumber came to the door, dismembered the employer's body, and hid it in the water tank.

There are also such as the wife prepared a candlelight dinner for her husband to eat, the so-called steak is actually her lover's meat, just because her lover wants to break up with her, so she decides to reconcile with her husband!

Five or six pages in a row, all of this dark and terrible thing!

Cyril was stimulated to skip the mailbox to the last page, and what did he see?!

Fall/in/love/ith/his/sister!

Aha!

In order to celebrate his admission to his ideal university, the boy took a special year off from school and went on a year-long study trip, and at the end of the trip, he picked up a little Arab beauty in the Middle East.

He took the girl home, went through the adoption procedures, became her guardian, and guided her little by little, from a mussel shell girl who wore a veil when she ate, to treating him as a relative, no longer wearing a veil at home, and then to the first time she went out without a veil, and finally let her become able to integrate into society.

He encouraged her to make more friends and participate in school activities, and he warmly received the girl's best friends, until the girl brought home a boy for the first time, and he was shocked to find that his mood had changed, and jealousy gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake, so that he almost lost his temper and kicked the boy out of the house, of course, in the end, the result was not much better - he asked a series of embarrassing questions, and the poor boy ran away:

"How are your grades? All S? What schools do you plan to apply for in the future? Which Ivy League? ”

"Have you ever had a girlfriend before? How many have you handed over? What age was the first kiss?"

“…… Have you ever slept with a girl?"

After that, he fell into a deep remorse, and then, even more devastating, he dreamed of being entangled with the girl at night, and when he got up early in the morning, he realized that the girl's face was exactly the same as his little Arab beauty!

He realized that he couldn't go on like this, he began to consciously contact some beautiful girls, trying to divert his attention by finding a girlfriend, and as a result, his actions were discovered by his little adopter, who made a fierce resistance to this, and finally ran to him and openly announced that he was in love with him! Fell in love with my brother!

After his ecstasy, he felt deep self-reproach and strong uneasiness, he thought that the world the girl saw was too small, and her world was only him, so he felt that he was everything, but if one day in the future, she saw a wider world, would she flap her wings and fly away?

So, he flinched.

He found the best boarding school for the girl, saved enough pocket money, and sent the girl away from him, despite the girl's pleadings.

Cyril thinks that the ending of this story is not happy at all, and now, he wants to turn the tide and create a fairytale ending for this story-

Since then, the prince and princess have lived a life without shame and have given birth to a bunch of beautiful little mixed-race children!

After a brief pause interrupted by Roy, Cyril looked around, and finally, his gaze fell on the three girls not far away, looking at them, smiling, and slowly stating the background of the story: "You are brother and sister. ”

"Not related by blood."

"We have depended on each other since childhood."

"You're in love with him."

"But he turned you down."

Every time he said a word, he deliberately paused for a moment, so that whenever the sentence turned, there would always be a burst of exclamations among the onlookers on the scene, and as a result, the girls had not yet started the audition, but the atmosphere had been heated up.

"He sent you away from him until Christmas, when you can finally go home in the open."

Cyril didn't sell a lot of guanzi, and finished telling the background of the story in one sentence, "Now, what you need to perform is the scene of coming home for Christmas, from pressing the doorbell to having dinner together, all you need to do is to let him loosen his mouth and allow you to move home." ”

"There are two criteria for judging," he looked up again, and at the same time raised his fingers one by one: "One, let him allow you to move home, and two, whether the emotions shown can resonate with the judges and to what extent." ”