Yun Wenwen's mailbox has no less than ten scripts.

There are plots suitable for film and television, and there are plots suitable for television, and there are many types.

The themes are almost all stories that revolve around love: modern love, era love, suspense love, comedy love...... and other different storylines.

As soon as I opened the mailbox, I was dazzled by the little god of love with all kinds of names.

Frightened, it hurriedly added a few protective walls to Yun Wenwen's mailbox.

The host is also true.

How to say that these are also the fruits of her brain, although it may not be valuable, but there must be a sense of precaution.

What to do if someone steals it.

If Yunying hadn't slept now, he would definitely have replied that he didn't care at all, because ......

Little Eros manually clicks into the first email.

Immediately after the second, third, and fourth...... The last one.

From top to bottom, it took less than half an hour.

"Smack!"

After reading all the emails in one go, Xiao Ai trembled with anger.

Overnight ——! Master ——!!

It's been cheated again!

Twenty-four scripts, twenty-four scripts!

In addition to "The Emperor's Qing" and "Qingcun Love", there is a complete plot.

The others all have one sentence written: [Please add the plot according to the outline.] ]

Hehe!

It's not enough to enslave it as a housekeeper, now I want it to work part-time as a screenwriter!?

The worst system of the year is undoubtedly it.

TAT

No wonder......

In the end, it's too stupid and naïve.

It doesn't even know that the host is calculating.

I'm stupid enough to count the money for the host!

Little Eros tearfully clicked on the first document.

It didn't know whether to be happy or not, and the host didn't shake off the shopkeeper completely.

At least I wrote the outline, the title of the book, and the names of the characters I thought. So that it doesn't have to rack its brains for them.

π_π thought about it, woo wow——, I still want to cry.

[Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong!] 】

The little god of love snapped his little hands for typing, and looked at the message that popped up in the lower corner of the screen.

I clicked in.

#昔日影后人设全崩, the old love network exposed the details of affection. #

#风柳风流韵事大起底. #

#解剖风影帝, the black material incident after the bell shadow: is it a secret operation, or is it really something. #

The Internet is back on the rise.

Hidden little apartment.

The coffee table in front of the sofa was embarrassed and the smell of smoke was pungent.

Feng Liu and Zhong Li, as well as the agents on both sides, had bloodshot eyes.

It can be seen that they are unusually tired at the moment.

"How's it going, what's going on!"

Zhong Li couldn't stop in a hurry, circled around the living room twice, and sat back next to Feng Liu.

The beautiful figure leaned on Feng Liu's body, probed over, and looked at the computer that Feng Liu was watching tightly, "How is it, is there any movement?" What was the reaction of the masses? ”

I asked several questions in one breath, and my eyebrows and eyes were full of anxiety.

The beauty is on the side, but Feng Liu can't make any ripples at the moment, and the smell of perfume on Zhong Li's body made him frown, and he moved a few inches away uncomfortably, "The post was just sent out, how can it cause a reaction so quickly, you be patient." ”

"What kind of attitude do you have!" Feng Liu's tone made Zhong Li very unhappy, "Aren't I also worried about our future." ”

The tone of the little woman listened to the two agents who wanted to leave for a while.

Brother Ji looked at his own artist who was almost glued to Feng Liu's body, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

is still flirting and scolding in such a situation, Zhong Li has really gone too smoothly in the past few years.

He seems to have more reason to be concerned about his own affairs.