"Sorry, I'm late."

Yan Zhi ran into the practice room panting, and the staff and the contestants who were sitting on the ground in a circle turned their heads to look at Yan Zhi in unison.

Yan Zhi was a little embarrassed, and he was a little overwhelmed when he stood at the door.

Lu Xiaoyou spoke first: "She is Yan Zhi, who succeeded Zhang Zhenzhen as the screenwriter of our team. ”

"It's less than five hours before the official performance, can she do it?"

"How did Zhang Zhenzhen quit in a good way? I remember that Yan Zhi seems to be Xiao You's friend. ”

The other contestants muttered that they were not afraid that what they said would be broadcast, and what they said was not all true.

"Yan Fat is my friend." Lu Xiaoyou said calmly:

"I hope everyone can give Yan Zhi a chance, Yan Zhi is not a person who will give up easily, I believe in her."

Lu Xiaoyou said frankly, if others are entangled in the question that swallow fat is Lu Xiaoyou's friend, it will seem a little small-bellied.

Yan Zhi printed out the script he had just written and distributed it to the contestants.

Bai Ling took a copy and began to read through it, and after reading a few sentences, her eyes burst into light.

Reading further, Bai Ling showed a puzzled look again, and then her face flashed with surprise and disbelief, and in the end, she curled the corners of her lips and showed a smile that was in her hands.

Lu Xiaoyou is also the first time to read Yan Zhi's script.

Yan Zhi sat beside her, holding her breath, she was drumming in her heart, afraid that the script she wrote would not satisfy Lu Xiaoyou.

"Yan Fat, you are so amazing!"

This can be described as powerful, the script is the framework and marrow of the whole play, if the script is not well written, no matter how well the actors act, it will make people feel that there is something missing in the play.

Yan Zhi's grasp of the lines and plot can be described as amazing.

Lu Xiaoyou suddenly muttered: "Yan Zhi, your writing style...... I always felt ......"

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhi looked at her nervously.

She felt that Yan Zhi's writing style was a bit familiar, and Lu Xiaoyou couldn't remember which script Yan Zhi's writing style was similar to.

"Eh, what's wrong with the corners of your mouth......" Lu Xiaoyou had been reading the script just now, and didn't notice Yan Zhi's face.

Now she looked up and found that the corner of Yan Fat's mouth had been broken.

"Lips...... I knocked ......" Yan Yan lowered his head and touched the corner of his lips.

"You stayed up late last night to write the script, right?" Lu Xiaoyou asked.

Yan Zhi smiled lightly, "When the inspiration came, I couldn't stop, so I didn't have much rest last night." ”

If she didn't say that, how could she explain the bloodshot in her eyes and the dark green under her eyes, when she was busy helping Lu Xiaoyou write the script, she was pulled into bed by Shi Yan.

The swallow fat lowers the eyelashes to cover the dark emotions under the eyes.

Lu Xiaoyou looked at the swallow fat with her head hanging down, her eyes were clear and bright.

Sometimes, choosing to lie is to protect yourself, and it's a choice that Swallow makes on its own.

Bai Ling smiled and spoke: "Yan Zhi's script is very good, we will start assigning roles now." ”

-

In the room of the Shi family, the man was still asleep, his messy hair fell on his forehead, and his face was quite handsome.

The quilt was halfway lifted, and the sheets were covered with a harsh red.

The sleeping man, he breathed in the soft scent left on the pillow, his lips raised slightly, and he seemed to be very satisfied and murmured:

"Fleshy ......"