As a screenwriter, Wen Qing had already written the script and gave Director Zhang a look. However, no one knows what it will look like in the end. There are so many variables. Even if the crew had a few days left to start, Wen Qing did not dare to relax.

Sitting in the library in the center of the city with the original book and the computer.

This book, which she bought with a lot of effort, has Li Yin's signature in it. She cherishes it very much, even if she turns it over countless times, there is still no damage.

Xu is the reason for the working day, and there are not many people in the library.

Wen Qing chose a window to sit down.

When I was halfway through the book, my eyes went dark. Wen Qing looked up and found the girl wearing a black mask sitting opposite her, putting down her schoolbag and taking out her book.

It's exactly the same as the one in front of her desk.

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows, and then looked at the girl in front of her, only to see her take off her mask and greet herself silently with a smile. Those eyes were extraordinarily beautiful.

It's Tang Sugar.

Wen Qing was slightly stunned and smiled back.

Last night, she received the news that Tang Tang still played the female number three, the female policeman. Although it was a pity that she missed the second female lead, she was still looking forward to Tang Tang's performance. Seeing her in the library today gave her a few more surprises.

Nowadays, many actors are too busy to act in TV series and read the script directly. In the end, it still lacks a bit of the charm of the original work.

Tang Tang saw that Wen Qing also had this book on the table, and his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, the screenwriter she likes is very hard-working.

I tore through a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, and handed it over.

Wen Qing took it with some hesitation, lowered his eyes, looked at the words above, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. It turns out that there are still people who know her and like her.

Now she finally understood why this girl looked at her like that during the audition that day.

Wen Qing saw that she took off her mask without any scruples, looked around, and dropped it on the paper:

"Is it okay for you to take off your mask? Although there are not many people here, it is better to pay attention"

Tang Tang took the note with a smile in his eyes, and looked at the words on it, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious

"It's okay, no one knows me yet"

The girl's face was completely untroubled because she hadn't come out yet, and Wen Qing was dazzled by the smile on her face. Pick up the pen and drop a sentence:

Gather your wings day and night, and leap thousands of miles

Wen Qing smiled and handed it to the girl in front of her.

I saw that she carefully smoothed the note and put it back in her bag like a treasure. Wen Qing suddenly felt that it was really happy to be liked.

After that, the two tacitly devoted themselves to the book, and after two hours, Tang Tang left first because he had other trips.

When I closed the book, it was already evening.

When a ray of sunset shone on the table, Wen Qing was a little surprised. The autumn in Cloud City is often cloudy weather, and it will affect the mood after all for many days, how can this sudden ray of sunshine not make people happy?

Decisively packed up his things, left the library, and enjoyed the rare sunshine.

Wen Qing walked with his bag on his back, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yuncheng Park not far away. Thinking of the feeling when he passed by in the car that day, Wen Qing didn't hesitate and walked there.

Yuncheng Park is different from other parks, the trees in it are all old, which has a unique charm and attracts many people to visit.

It is also strange to say that Wen Qing has been in Cloud City for almost six years. After studying for four years and graduating for two years, I have never been here.

Walking into the park, Wen Qing lamented that he came too late. Looking at the tree in front of him with a particularly sense of age, Wen Qing involuntarily walked under it and touched the veins of its trunk.

Find a bench and sit down, take out your favorite book and spread it on your lap, read, taste, the years are quiet.

Wen Qing quickly immersed himself in such a state, until he felt a glimmer of gaze fixed on his body.

Looking up slightly, the page between his fingers was blown off by the wind.

At the moment when he bumped into the eyes of that person, Wen Qing felt that his world was without sound and color, only the sound of his own heartbeat in his ears, and only the person in front of him in his eyes.

Lu Yi, whom she loved deeply, stood there, looking at herself.