Actress, you don't have a wife (8)
Yun Feng's whole body was shrouded in a dark shadow, and his tone was eerie, which made people shudder: "How do you mention exposure?" ”
Director Huang was choked up by the question.
This kid ......
I started to mix in the entertainment industry without knowing anything?!
Is the head so iron!!
The matter has come to this point, and Director Huang can't afford to delay any longer, he sorted out his language and said his thoughts one by one.
After the other people at the dinner table found out that they had started to discuss seriously, they also put down their rice bowls and joined in, adding two sentences from time to time to add a ......
This sudden meeting lasted until three o'clock in the morning.
Yun Feng was not in the mood to waste, so he ran away halfway, leaving a large amount of money and giving it to Director Huang with full authority.
Director Huang: "......"
It's a miserable director.
As it turned out, the all-night meeting was a bit useful, at least the next day, when everyone came out of the hotel with dark circles under their eyes, they already had a finished plan in hand.
And at this moment, Yun Feng has no intention of paying attention to the trivial things they are doing.
Because the streets are all over the street, including news advertisements, all of them are advertisements for Yuan Wan's new book release.
Yun Feng stood in front of the bulletin board on one side, his hand slowly brushing the paper, looking at the words 'famous writer' written on it, the corners of his lips widened, and the red light flashed at the bottom of his eyes.
Famous ...... Writer?
Tsk, I don't know which unlucky ghost it is.
Yun Feng turned his head and left.
……
All the money Yuan Wan got from selling the copyright was invested in the hospital for plastic surgery, and during his hospitalization, he did not forget to pay attention to the outside world's evaluation of himself.
When he saw that the original author was reversed as a plagiarist, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
Maybe it's a little uncomfortable.
But if he is asked to give up the truth of what is happening now, he will not be able to do it.
If there is always someone to bear, why can't it be someone else?
If there must always be someone to enjoy the luxury, why can't it be yourself?
Yuan Wan sighed through the bandage, put down his mobile phone, moved up from the bed, and prepared to go to the back garden of the hospital to relax.
His head was full of bandages, so that others could not see his original appearance at all.
It was about nine o'clock in the evening.
There is a small lake behind the hospital, sparkling, moonlight, clear like a paintbrush, depicting this gentle long night, holding a song of the breeze, singing the stars.
Melodious, tranquil.
Yuan Wan stood in front of the lake with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery in front of him, fascinated.
He suddenly remembered his title as a writer, and couldn't help but open his lips and wanted to compose a poem: "Ah...... Lakes, you're all water......"
"Puff ——!"
"Who!" Yuan Wan turned around in fright, but saw nothing.
He moved his massive body vigilantly, step by step towards the source of the sound.
"Puff ——!"
Another bang.
The lake stirred up a layer of waves, swaying countless ripples, hitting the shore, and bouncing back, stirring up the light in the lake.
Yuan Wan's expression was relieved, and he sighed: "It turned out to be a frog, and I was so scared that I ......."
The voice did not fall.
A low laugh suddenly came from my ears: "Giggle...... Giggle......"
Unlike the frog jumping over the lake, this laughter is clearly audible, extremely close, with a hint of inexplicable horror, which is impossible to ignore.
At the neck, there was a sudden coldness.
It's cold to the bone.
It's like there's an invisible monster licking its prey with the tip of its tongue......
Yuan Wan shuddered.
He didn't even have the courage to look back, just stood there, feeling the passage of time.
At four o'clock in the morning, as soon as the sky dawned, a terrible scream suddenly penetrated the entire inpatient department.
The medical staff searched for a long time before finding Yuan Wan, who had fainted in fright, by the lake.
More than two months ago.
The youth work stolen by Yuan Wan has already entered the planning, and the entire crew is waiting for the arrangement, so the author is present.
But because of plastic surgery, Yuan Wan found a reason to postpone it for two months, and was ready to wait for his face to recover and then report to the crew.
Who would have thought that this happened again.
Hearing that he was going to take a month's leave again, the boss of the company that bought his copyright turned blue with anger.
It's a lot of money for an extra day!
He actually dragged it month after month, and he really thought that he would be able to see no one when the shelf was big?!
The boss kicked the table in the office angrily, and the thought of the lost funds made his liver ache.
How blind he was to choose that script in the first place!
But during the planning period, the contract can't be terminated!
"Dad!" Just as he kicked the table, the office door was pushed open, and a slender figure walked in with something.
The boss quietly retracted his feet, frowned, and reprimanded the comer: "How many times have you told you, you want to call me Mr. Li in the company!" ”
"Got it, Dad."
Li Xinxin pursed her lips, piled all the things in her arms on Mr. Li's desk, and said in a cheerful tone: "Look what good things I brought you this time!" ”
"It's not big, it's not small!" Mr. Li muttered, but he still stepped forward with his hands behind his back and looked at it: "What is it?" ”
"It's a script!" Li Xinxin smiled and took out the file bag from the pile of things.
Mr. Li is now angry at the mention of the script, he retracted his gaze without interest, and sat back on the sofa chair: "What scripts, they are all some rags!" The shelves are all very large, very ......."
Li Xinxin obviously knew what had happened recently, she looked at her father's childish appearance, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't kill a boatload of people with one shot, you can take a look at this first." ”
couldn't stand his daughter's coquettishness, Mr. Li impatiently took the file bag, took out the script and glanced at it casually.
After that, it was no longer possible.
Until I finished reading it, Mr. Li still couldn't get back to his senses.
He looked at his daughter standing at the table, as if he thought of something, got up suddenly, and grabbed her: "Have you signed this book?" ”
Li Xinxin didn't expect the other party to have such a big reaction, and it hurt to be caught, and it took several shakes to get out of the clutches.
"How can I afford to buy a script? Aren't they all in your hands? ”
Li Xinxin pursed his lips, complained, and took the opportunity to reach out and withdraw the script.
Mr. Li's hand was empty, and he subconsciously wanted to take it, but he heard Li Xinxin casually answer: "I don't have the money to sign, but if you don't go, you will be snatched away by others~"
Before I could tease a few more words, a gust of wind blew in front of me, and the office was empty, and the file bag with the author's address on the table was gone.
"Cross the river and tear down the bridge." Li Xinxin snorted lightly and stepped on his high heels and returned to his office.
She has a very clean desktop, except for a large set of computer equipment, and only a women's camera.
The walls of the table are covered with photographs.
At a glance, there are about a dozen photos, but it is not difficult to see that it is actually the same person.
The man had flaxen-colored broken hair, Panax notoginseng scattered in front of his forehead, tall, a minimalist casual dress outlining a thin figure, a straw in his mouth connected to a bottle of pure milk, and a little eerie malice in his half-squinted eyes.
Li Xinxin took down the latest photo and stared at it with a smile, which seemed to disturb people's minds.
"Little Handsome ......"
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