The car is still parked in the company, on the way back to the company, I saw a demolition, a team of workers are building a new bridge, I think the old bridge is seriously weathered, there are potential safety hazards, yes, there is no eternal material in this city, even if love, even if this bridge has gone through a hundred years of ups and downs, the only thing that remains unchanged is that spring goes to autumn, so back and forth, the old people are separated, and there is a pair of new people to tie the knot.

When I left, I saw an old man standing in front of the dilapidated bridge, his vicissitudes of life with tears in his eyes, looking a little excited as he watched the bridge in front of him be demolished, and muttered from time to time: "Don't tear it down, please don't tear it down, I have to wait for her to come back, and now she shouldn't find me." ”

A worker stepped forward and persuaded: "Uncle, go back quickly, this bridge has a safety hazard and needs to be rebuilt." ”

The old man took one step and looked back three steps, the bridge carried his past, carried his obsession, at this moment the demolition and construction of the bridge shattered the city in his heart, and even the bridge destroyed the old man's last hope.

All this is just the old man's vain sustenance, but it is also his spiritual sustenance, and he can only linger on meeting and separating in his dreams in the future.

Seeing this, I felt a bitter taste in my heart, shed a tear for the old man, looked at the lonely back of the old man when he left, and finally disappeared into the dark alley.

I thought it was time for me to leave, and I thought, maybe in a year, two years later, the old man would be reunited with her, only to go to the best of towns, and become permanent residents there.

Back in the room, Meng Yao had already cooked the meal, and unexpectedly she had already eaten, sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater, although Meng Yao's craftsmanship was very jerky, but looking at her very seriously.

I asked curiously, "Who are you knitting sweaters for?" ”

"Give me my future baby." Meng Yao rubbed her belly, her smile was very sweet and expectant.

I was surprised, "Are you pregnant?" ”

Meng Yao shook her head in frustration, "No." ”

"Then you knit sweaters too early, maybe a year or two before you have children."

"I have a hunch that just this year, I will definitely have a little baby." Meng Yao had a determined look in her eyes.

I laughed and said, "Then you come on." ”

"I can't rely on this alone, and I can't give birth to children alone." Meng Yao said shyly.

At this moment, I am looking forward to the future, Meng Yao gave birth to a pair of cute little babies for me, playing around me all day long, and my mother stayed behind them for fear that they would bump and fall off the skin, the heart of the whole family is on the little baby, Meng Yao put down her work for the sake of the child, became a full-time mother at home, wrote some small online articles on the Internet in her spare time, and lived a fulfilling life. And I faded away from youth and idealism, and became a man who understands life and has a sense of responsibility.

I suddenly woke up to the fact that I had never grown up, and how many young people with ideals would be forced by life, grow up slowly under the spur of the traditional ideas of the older generation, and completely become an old uncle on the day they got married and had children.

I envy the next generation, our parents' generation, we are more open, maybe for them all marriage, love, are free, not based on material, because when everyone leaves material things behind, who cares about other people's materials, there will be less betrayal and more trust.

Of course, this is all a reverie for the future.

"Cold, there's no soy sauce in the kitchen, you can eat well later and go downstairs to buy some." Meng Yao suddenly broke my meditation.

I said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you buy it?" ”

"I'm knitting a sweater!"

"You can knit a sweater at night, or tomorrow."

"I don't care, you buy it anyway."

In the end, I compromised, and after eating, I went to the kitchen to check the remaining seasoning reserves, and there were quite a few more, except for the soy sauce, but in order to make it less troublesome in the future, I went downstairs and bought them all.

Meng Yao saw me carrying a big bag and said in surprise: "Han, I just asked you to buy a bottle of soy sauce." ”

"I know, I'm afraid that there will be fewer others in the future, so let me buy them."

"In the words of the game, this is called reloading equipment time!"

Meng Yao couldn't cry or laugh a little, and lowered her head with a smile to concentrate on knitting a sweater.

After putting away the soy sauce, vinegar, oil, etc. as a backup, I sat on the balcony with a book when I had free time according to my previous habits, while Meng Yao watched Korean dramas and knitted sweaters, and my life was so leisurely.

When I arrived at the company the next day, the whole company was busy, because the company's focus shifted to the special department, so the whole company was fighting on the front line for the press conference.

And Meng Yao has also contacted the star Xiaoxiao, and is expected to come to the company in the afternoon to discuss with us in detail about the MV and attending the press conference, because Xiaoxiao is extremely popular in China, many people are in a state of excitement and can't wait to see the real person.

"Boss, what do we need to do with the fusion of micro film and MV creativity?" Linda asked suddenly.

It dawned on me that all of us had focused on "Tiny" and had forgotten the root cause of inviting him, because none of us had a script yet, none of us had moved him to join us.

I said helplessly: "I forgot for a while, have you thought about it?" ”

I looked at Su Li and Linda, Su Li looked embarrassed, and also forgot about it, and Linda said anxiously: "What should I do?" ”

Although I was also a little anxious at the moment, as the boss, I must not panic, signaled the two not to be in a hurry, and said: "Give me the script, and I will write it before Xiaoxiao comes." ”

Su Li and Linda had no choice but to leave this matter to me, after all, it was too late for both Linda and Su Li to think of a way at this time, so they had to hope that I could create a miracle.

"Hey" looked at the untouched scratch paper in front of him and sighed helplessly, his head was in an ethereal state when he picked up the pen, and he couldn't think of anything.

With only five hours left, I had to write at least about 10,000 words, which was an impossible challenge for me, and even more so with the need for inspiration.

"Is it really impossible?" I was a little desperate and wanted to give up.

There was a deep feeling of powerlessness, taking a deep breath, exhaling heavily, leaning back in the swivel chair with his eyes closed, trying to relax.

At this time, I thought of Li Ranran, thought of the night of the breakup, the cold night rain that wanted to tear me apart, came to the coffee shop when I was at a low emotional point, and drank a cup of cold and warm coffee there, which made my cold heart gradually warm, and finally met Meng Yao again, she was always like that, humble me everywhere, to be a good woman, and it was precisely because my body that had nowhere to put it, nowhere to hide, and scarred found support, and finally went to a day with her.

The dream-like plot of the past few months has deduced all the plot of the TV series, isn't this a good script?

It is said that inspiration comes from life, and a little bit of life is a good movie, a good TV, and a thorough understanding of life, which can bring infinite inspiration and tears to people.

I began to write, from the moment when the protagonist and his ex were separated, and then the encounter with the heroine in the coffee shop, and slowly developed feelings in the little bit of life, and the coffee shop became the bearer of feelings, endowed with a soul, which is also the original intention of the fairy tale town.

I was already in tears when the last word fell, because it was roughly the same as my experience, this manuscript of nearly 10,000 words recounted my bits and pieces over the past few months, and before I knew it, three months had passed, and when I picked up the manuscript with trembling hands, it was full of joy and sadness.

At this time, Su Li knocked on the door, but he was afraid of disturbing me, because time was running out, so he had to come over.

"Come in."

Su Li came in with a nervous mood, and saw me sitting in my seat, holding a manuscript in my hand, and my heart was high, praying that it must be completed.

Finally asked, "Finished writing?" ”

Looking at me expectantly, I looked at Su Li without any expression and without speaking, Su Li finally became anxious and asked again, "Is it done?" ”

"It's done." I finally smiled and handed her the manuscript in my hand.

The moment she took over the manuscript, she was finally relieved, and the stone in her heart finally landed.

Su Li gave me a thumbs up and praised: "Actually, your brain is not too stupid, a bit literary and artistic." ”

I forced a smile and didn't say anything.

Meng Yao finally brought the star "Xiaoxiao" to the company, and all of us held a welcome ceremony for him, and the moment I saw him, I was very jealous, the same person, why is the difference so big.

Meng Yao introduced "Xiaoxiao": "This is the boss of the dream of water dyeing, Mr. Han." ”

I smiled and shook hands with him, and the moment I touched his hand, if I hadn't seen his face, the person in front of me would have been a woman, and the delicate and slender hand was like a woman's hand.

"Mr. Han, hello, my name is Xiaoxiao."

"Hello."

looked at him weirdly, let go of his hand with nausea, and introduced him to Su Li and Linda and other high-level officials.

Meng Yao said to Xiaodao: "I also told Mr. Han before I came, I am only responsible for introduction, and I don't care what the result is." ”

Xiao Xiao nodded and said to me: "Since this is the case, then I will make a long story short, Mr. Han, you also know that my time is very valuable, and I will never waste time without good ideas." ”

"Of course, I believe that Mr. Xiao's vision for creativity, the dream of water dyeing will definitely give you a bright idea." I said confidently.

"This is the fusion of the dream of water dyeing on the MV and the micro-film." I handed him the manuscript.

Xiaoxiao took the manuscript and began to read it, frowning during the period, and finally stretched it out again, handed the manuscript to the agent next to him, and the agent took the manuscript and reviewed it again.

We didn't dare to breathe during the whole process, and Meng Yao looked at me worriedly and sweated for me.

Finally, the agent made a decision for Xiaoxiao and said, "I decide"