Qin Yan dared to guarantee that he had never wanted to strangle someone to death like he did at this moment!

How did you become a licking dog?

I hate licking dogs the most.

For love, Qin Yan has always had a natural attitude.

For Xiao Muyu, he did not deny that he had some admiration at the beginning, but he did not force anything.

Reliving a life, he can see more in love than everyone else.

In other words, he takes love very seriously, but also takes it lightly.

Love is a kind of beauty in life, but life is not impossible to live a wonderful and chic life without love.

Therefore, Qin Yan naturally did not accept Yu Fei's evaluation of "licking the dog".

If Yu Fei hadn't fled home just now, Qin Yan couldn't wait to smack her shit.

……

The next day, Qin Yan got up early and practiced boxing for a while as usual, and then washed up and rode to work.

But this time, when he led the mountain bike at the door, he found that the front and rear tires were flat.

Qin Yan felt at the first time that this must be Yu Fei's masterpiece.

This woman has big breasts, but her heart is obviously not big.

Originally, he was still thinking about finding the other party's theory, but suddenly he thought of the crimes he had committed against Yu Fei's Porsche, and his momentum weakened unconsciously.

Forget it, good men don't fight women, so be it.

Qin Yan originally rode to work to exercise his body, but with his current physical condition, the amount of exercise from cycling had no effect on him for a long time.

Now that the car is out of gas, he simply puts it in the basement and doesn't plan to continue riding it recently.

After looking at the time, Qin Yan hurriedly went to squeeze the bus, and sure enough, he was late for work without accident.

Walking into the company, Yu Fei, who happened to meet a provocative gaze, walked out, Qin Yan pouted and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Isn't it true that a woman with a small belly and chicken intestines didn't sell songs to you.

Cut~

Coming to the door of the office, Qin Yan found Liu Feng standing outside.

"Brother Liu, why are you here?" Qin Yan asked

Liu Feng had a little embarrassment on his face, and said quite embarrassedly: "Brother Qin, I always remember the script in my heart, so I can't help but come over and ask how you are doing." ”

Qin Yan was stunned, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.

Opening the office door, Qin Yan took Liu Feng in and sat down.

"Brother Liu, the outline of the script has been written, and the content has been written, but the plot and dialogue still need to be polished."

"That's great, Brother Qin, can I take a look first." Liu Feng said happily.

"Naturally."

Qin Yan took the matter of the script to heart, a big coffee like Liu Feng looked up to himself so much, he must go all out.

poured a glass of water for Liu Feng, Qin Yan turned on the computer and printed out the script.

This time, the script is still original.

Although he has a lot of classic scripts from his previous life in his mind, Qin Yan's own talent is not bad, so it is not impossible for him to write an excellent script based on what he has seen and heard in the two lives.

"Brother Liu, let's see if the story is satisfactory first. If you are not satisfied or find it too difficult to shoot, then I will rewrite it for you. ”

Qin Yan said as he handed the printed script to Liu Feng.

"Brother Qin is humble, your script must be fine."

Liu Feng hurriedly took the script and read it carefully.

For actors of his age, the work ethic is undoubtedly excellent, far from being comparable to those traffic stars created in the current Internet era.

So as long as the content of the script is excellent enough, Liu Feng is not afraid of the hard work of filming.

Lowering his head, Liu Feng first saw the name of the script on the title page - "Love Armor".

The name is very ordinary, and it is also a little strange, it doesn't look like a literary film, but like a bloody romance drama.

But when Liu Feng looked at it slowly, he realized that he had thought about it.

This is definitely a classic literary movie!

The main character of the story is called Amo.

Young Amo was a well-known beautiful man in the village, he wore clean and neat clothes, and his hair and beard were trimmed every day.

Compared to the other raunchy men in the village, he was like those rich people who lived in the city.

The people in the village laughed at Amo, many people said that Amo had a habit of cleanliness and ridiculed him for having a sick brain, but Amo always cared and still kept himself in order.

The clean and clean Amo attracted the attention of Jasmine, the most beautiful girl in the village, and the communication between the two gradually increased.

In this way, as time passed, something called love slowly grew between the two, and then began to grow savagely.

Finally, the two got married.

They became the most enviable couple in the village, and their love for each other became stronger and stronger, and their lives were plain and fulfilling.

But a happy life is always short-lived.

Three years later, Jasmine fell ill.

Amo searched for all the famous doctors in Shili and Eight Villages for him, and took Jasmine to the hospital in the city, but in the end, Jasmine's condition became more and more serious.

He loved his wife so much that he regarded her as the love of his life.

Once when they walked into the marriage hall hand in hand, he secretly made a decision in his heart, he wanted to spend his life to protect this lovely woman and accompany her for the rest of his life.

But it seems that their love is jealous of God, and Jasmine is getting weaker and weaker under the torture of illness.

In the last stage of Jasmine's life, Amo endured his grief and accompanied her, and he always tried his best to give his wife the best and fulfill all her wishes.

In the dead of night, he would secretly pray to God that his wife's illness would be healed as soon as possible.

But all things were tried, and Jasmine lay in his arms and closed her eyes forever.

He was grief-stricken, thinking that the love of his life was gone away like this, and what fun was there in his life?

He wanted to leave this world with Jasmine, but looking at his elderly parents, he forcibly resisted the thought.

Amo is still alive, but his heart is dead.

He turned into a walking corpse and lost all light in his eyes.

He had become unconcerned about his image and had not showered in days.

His mother wept and boiled the bathwater for him, crying and begging Amo to cheer him up.

Amo also cried, and he struggled to his feet, trying to fulfill his mother's plea.

But suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the familiar smell of jasmine wafted into Amo's nose, and his dim eyes suddenly lit up.

It was the smell of his wife, Jasmine, who was all too familiar with it.

Jasmine died peacefully in Amo's arms, and Amo felt that he still had the smell of his wife.

The smell made Mo feel as if his wife had been with him all along.

At this moment, Amo suddenly made a major decision!