Sit in front of the computer and code words until late at night.

It doesn't rain much in the winter in Jiangnan, but today there was a light rain outside the window.

The rain was murmuring, the fog wet the bay window, and it was getting colder and colder, Shen Yize shivered a few times, and hurriedly got up and put on a coat.

After more than three months of pen work, the "Entertainment" folder is getting fuller day by day, with 10 script outlines, 173 songs, and 4 program plans, all of which he typed out word by word.

So far, only the "novel" is still empty.

When he first created this folder, he greedily wanted to bring the web novel over, and now he just wants to delete it.

He didn't do anything with such a low return on investment before, and he won't do it in the future.

Even if the novel is not transported, the 10 script outlines alone have nearly 1.5 million words, plus the program planning and lyrics, the total number of words is at least 2 million words.

More than three months, 2 million words, an average of more than 20,000 words a day, and the devil knows how he persevered.

When he was a singer before, his agent said that he was a very obsessive person, and even if he hit the south wall, he would rather hit his head and bleed than never look back.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this obsession that he can sit at the computer desk every day, from getting up to writing to going to bed.

He moved his knuckles and neck, which had been in terrible pain lately.

This is supposed to be the sequelae of long-term long-term codewords, which is a very common symptom in authors who rely on computer input, and there is even a risk of sudden death on the keyboard.

Shen Yize knew that with his current physical condition, such a high-load work could not last too long.

He had died of overwork, and this time, he could not say anything to make the same mistake again.

It's cold in the bed.

The king-size double bed doubles the coolness.

"This kind of bed, sure enough, you still have to sleep with two people to have a sense of happiness......"

He muttered and picked up the bedside journal.

His fingers gently rubbed the gilded letters on the blue cover, and he suddenly lost his mind.

When Zhang Qiulin asked him if he liked Yang Jiu'an, the first thing that came to his mind was Yang Jiu'an's healing smile.

He didn't know if it was a liking, he only knew that whenever he was tired and exhausted, whenever he was irritable because of Kavin and forgetting the plot, he would think about the day he first met, think of her messy bangs, her red face and her shallow sweet pear vortex, and then whether he was tired or irritable, he was all cured by a smile.

It seems to have become an obsession as well.

Open the diary.

"2018.01.01,Monday"

"Happy New Year's Day!"

"2017 summary: insist on fitness (√) insist on running (√) win a national award (√) and be elected chairman of Zhiwei (×, just one vote away, so angry! Part-time job (√) during the holidays to listen to a goddess's concert (×, it's too hard to grab tickets! Fall in love once (×) Participate in a public welfare photography (√) Go to a photography festival (√, Dali is so beautiful! Shortlisted for the Sony World Photography Awards (×, auditions were brushed, crying chirp)"

"Only six of the ten goals have been accomplished, and it is getting worse and worse every year! Don't talk about it, just think about it for a while......"

"2018 Top Ten Goals: Insist on Fitness; Keep running; Stay professional first; Listen to a goddess's concert; Fall in love once; Find an internship; Organize a photo exhibition; make a short documentary; visit a photography exhibition in London; Shortlisted for the Sony World Photography Awards. ”

"2018, come on!"

"Good night, Ann~"

Unclear.

Shen Yize only had one thought after reading it, that is, to turn to the back to read her 2018 summary, and see if there is a hook or a cross behind falling in love.

Just do it.

Brush brush brush to turn to the last page.

"2018.08.26,Sunday"

"The Last Diary ...... of My Junior Year"

Shen Yize hurriedly closed the diary.

It's a little uncomfortable. It's like chasing a favorite book and chasing the author's eunuch. He now kind of understands why fans of "Kill Everything" want to crowdfund and send blades.

Unconsciously, he had seen more than one-third of the thickness, and seeing that the remaining pages were getting thinner and thinner, he became more and more reluctant to read them.

He was afraid that one day he would finish watching it, and the only trace of contact he had with her would be severed.

Photography...... He really doesn't know anything about the industry, but it's never too late to learn about it.

He took out his mobile phone and searched from the Sony Photography Award mentioned in his diary, all the way to the three major photography festivals in China, and the more he learned about it, the more surprised he became, and the stronger the smile on his face.

This girl is pretty powerful!

……

Wang Dingyu agreed to Gu Shu's conditions and signed a supplementary agreement with Gu and Shen, promising not to put their names in the list of screenwriters of the series.

When he was on duty on Monday, Shen Yize found that the people in the group were revising the script of "I Don't Want to Be Friends with You".

Although they were hiding and pinching their posture of not wanting to be discovered by you, Shen Yize still overheard their discussion.

This Wang Dingyu is really disgusting, not to mention Yida Group, as far as the Basho Project he created himself, there are also many screenwriters under it, but he just wants to leave this job to Huaying, except for deliberately disgusting Gu Shu and Shen Yize, there will be no other reason.

It's about changing your script into a piece of shit in front of you, and seeing you look like you're so angry that you can't do anything about him.

Shen Yize could guess his thoughts with his toes.

Xu Fengyang saw that Shen Yize's face was wrong, and hurriedly said words of relief.

Shen Yize stretched his brows and smiled gently: "Lao Xu, I'm fine, the last laugh is the only way to win." ”

Xu Fengyang's eyes were not without worry.

In this sentence, where does it look like it's okay? It's clearly a grudge! He knows Shen Yize's temperament, he is definitely the kind of person who fights to the end, he used to be at odds with Gu Shu, and it was okay to quarrel in the group, but now he is facing Yida Group, how can he do the same as before? When people are under the eaves, they always have to learn to bow their heads......

He persuaded tactfully, Shen Yize listened without saying a word, and when he heard the end, he patted the other party's shoulder and said seriously: "Lao Xu, I know you're worried about me, but don't worry, I won't act recklessly." I said, the last laugh is the win, now let him be proud for a few days, and I will be the one who has the last laugh. You're busy, I'm going to code. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned back to his workstation and put on his headphones to concentrate on coding.

Xu Fengyang looked at Shen Yize's tall back, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

The frizzy guy who rolled up his sleeves back then has finally learned to forbear.

He saw it in his eyes, and he only felt relieved in his heart.

But what he didn't know was that Shen Yize was not forbearance at all.

It is certainly very angry that the script was changed, but if you want to say that the most angry, it must be Gu Shu.

For him, Gu Shu, Wang Dingyu and Hua Ying, the more stiff the relationship between the three parties, the better, only in this way can he have a greater grasp of pulling Gu Shu into the gang.

Therefore, at this time, it is wisest not to come out.