"Really, husband, don't lie to me, but why does everyone call me and say that you are in a bad mood, and they all say that I bullied you, just now my grandfather called me to scold me, saying that I chose you at the beginning, just live a good life, don't now that the child is older, and now that the career has started, it will be awkward, I don't know what happened now, did you do something today!" Wu Zijun listened to Leng Lingfeng's words, and in Leng Lingfeng's tone, he didn't seem to hear any loss, but this made her even more strange, if there was no matter, why did everyone come to complain about her for no reason, so he asked Leng Lingfeng if he had done something today.

"Wife, I think I know what the reason is, maybe when I was passing the book today, I saw the comments of netizens, and I was a little emotional, and I posted a poem on Weibo to introduce it. Listening to Wu Zijun's words, Leng Lingfeng also had a little guess in his heart, maybe it was the incident caused by the "Touching the Fish" that he inadvertently wrote today, but what he didn't expect was that how did the old man and his father-in-law and mother-in-law know about the words he posted on Weibo, could it be that they paid attention to their Weibo, and they didn't know, if it weren't for this, it would be impossible for him to send it out here, and they would know.

"Is that the book "The First Close Contact" you wrote specifically for Huaxia QQ? But why did you run to write a poem again. ”

"Hehe, wife, don't you feel something! Just wrote such a poem, don't think about it, I really have nothing to do, you don't have to come back, just film well, the children at home are here, you don't have to worry. ”

"Then how is the performance of your book, has Huaxia QQ grown? I didn't read the manuscript you wrote yesterday, I've been filming today, and I don't have time to watch it, the phone rings non-stop after the play, and I don't have time to look at it, I'll wait to see how the modern romance written by Mei is good." ”

"It's okay, you'll know when you go and see it later, I won't boast here! Otherwise, you will say that I am thick-skinned, and Wang Po will not sell melons and boast." ”

"Yo, yo, yo! Listening to Leng Lingfeng's words, Wu Zijun couldn't help but quip.

"I've been like this, okay! It's not like you don't know after all these years, do you?"

"Okay, I won't tell you, the senior said that there is something to find you, you can talk to him first! I'll go and see what kind of poem you wrote first, how can it make me complain inexplicably, I must take a good look." Let's talk about it later. ”

Leng Lingfeng didn't expect the senior to be next to him, so he didn't say anything, but just now Wu Zijun said that there was nothing to do, and the filming was normal, so I don't know what the senior was looking for him.

"Junior brother, how about it, my wife is not used to it yet!"

"What's going on today, seniors have learned to laugh, is the sun going to rise in the west tomorrow. "Listening to the jokes of the seniors, Leng Lingfeng is not uncomfortable, after a long time of contact, he often looks at harmless jokes with Lin Feng.

"I'm embarrassed to ask you for help with something!"

"What's the matter, senior, just say it! We are so familiar, what are you polite?" Listening to Lin Feng's slightly twisted look, he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Just now, I know that you are going to upload a book today, and it is modern, you know that I am best at modern, so I want to see how you write, but I didn't expect that you would write so touching, this way of love is also quite innovative, and I also took a look at the situation of your book on the Internet, the comments of netizens, this is the rhythm of the fire! I want someone to find you to adapt the film and television in a short time, you see that we are all so familiar, do you leave this book to me! I want to shoot this story. Lin Feng is also entangled in his heart now, he knows Leng Lingfeng's personality, and looking for him to shoot "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch" is also to see how he has always taken care of Wu Zijun, and Leng Lingfeng is a nostalgic person, he himself doesn't want to find Leng Lingfeng, and his character is not like this, but now he really likes "The First Close Contact" too much , it's very similar to his acquaintance with his wife, and they also met through instant communication, but they ended up walking together, not wanting to be the same as in the book, but now he still wants to make this drama himself.

"Senior, aren't you filming "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch" now! I just started filming today! I don't know when it will be completed!" Listening to the senior's words, Leng Lingfeng couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect the senior to make such a request, "The First Close Contact" In the future, it will definitely be adapted from film and television, but now that the senior is filming a play, he is still going to see if he can find a director, so that when the book is on fire, it can play the best role in promoting Huaxia QQ, the book plus the TV series, double publicity, can maximize the effect of the book, and it is also the most powerful for Huaxia QQ, but he can't think of Lin Fengfeng saying this now, think about it, Leng Lingfeng is still ready to agree to the senior, Leng Lingfeng is not a person who is good at refusing, not to mention the senior Lin Feng.

"Junior, don't worry, I will start tomorrow to speed up the filming process of "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch","

"Okay, senior, this play is reserved for you, I didn't expect you to find it so quickly. ”

"Fortunately, your book is tens of thousands of words, I just finished reading it and saw Zijun calling, and asked once that I knew it was talking to you, so I first said cheekily, okay, don't bother your husband and wife to talk, I'm still reading the book, your story is so good, if you don't read it twice, it's enough, that's it, when will you come to visit the class and talk about it! This play is also written by you, although you have drawn sketches, but you have time to come and see it. ”

"Okay senior, don't you want to study! Wait until they don't read on Sunday!" I heard that Lin Feng was going to visit the class by himself, but now that the child is in school, he has this time.

"That's it, I gave the phone to Zijun,"

Leng Lingfeng waited with the phone for a while before hearing Wu Zijun speak.

"Tell me, husband, are you hiding something from me? I don't believe that you wrote such a poem just because you read the plot of your book, and you didn't know what the plot was when you wrote it! Did you have a good relationship behind my back?"

"No! Wife, the conscience of heaven and earth, I really let the plot I wrote infect, and I was moved to cry by the books I wrote. Leng Lingfeng didn't expect Wu Zijun to be so sensitive, when he read the comments, he remembered the things in his previous life, so he dared to say it, but he was so likely to say it.