Hearing Song Weichu's words, Su Jingwen began to doubt her life.

Isn't this subject matter bad? Why did Song Weichu give such a bad evaluation.

To be honest, if it were her, she would still be interested in this subject that has never appeared.

Perhaps seeing her struggles and doubts, Song Weichu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "What, question my decision?"

Su Jingwen hurriedly shook her head: "Don't dare, don't dare, you have a wide range of knowledge, and I can't compare."

Song Weichu raised his eyebrows: "I just praised you, but I didn't expect you to be so boring."

Su Jingwen has a black line.

She understood, Song Weichu just likes to be disobeyed.

is like the little white flower heroine who rebelled in the domineering president's text, I don't know if this person also has a kind of machismo in his bones.

Thinking of this, Su Jingwen's gaze at the other party was a little wrong.

Song Weichu was involuntarily looked at and knew that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something. But the current tug between the two will only make the misunderstanding deeper. Thinking of this, he chose to change the topic and asked, "What is the source of your script?"

Su Jingwen didn't expect the other party to ask this question, hesitated for a moment, and only said, "One of my dreams."

Song Weichu was thoughtful.

"You like to read mythological stories?"

Su Jingwen didn't answer, and asked him, "Do you believe that there are divine beasts in the world?"

"I'd rather believe it." Song Weichu replied lightly. He looked at Su Jingwen, his eyes were dark and deep, like a bottomless pool, "If I say that there are still unsearchable supernatural objects in this world, do you believe it?"

Su Jingwen suddenly remembered: Ma's, this guy's good friend is a Taoist priest, and he is not the kind of street corner stall that deceives people, people are family inheritance and real skills.

Moreover, Song Weichu seems to have learned a few times, and his strength is far from being able to drive away evil ghosts.

Thinking of this, Su Jingwen's eyes turned resentful when she looked at each other.

But right now, Song Weichu's searching gaze made her feel embarrassed to be seen through, which made Su Jingwen feel a little panicked.

No, you can't mess around, you must stabilize your position.

As long as I'm human, I'll be able to keep going.

Su Jingwen cheered herself up in her heart, her expression was flat, but her tone was surprised: "What do you say, we have to believe in science."

Song Weichu was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "Even if one day you see something that ordinary people can't understand, do you still have to stick to your materialism?"

Su Jingwen looked serious: "I respect the core values, I believe that science can explain everything, I don't believe in those fallacies, hearing is false, seeing is believing."

Song Weichu snorted and laughed, and just when Su Jingwen thought that she had been tricked again, the other party cleared her throat: "Okay, I hope you can always stick to your principles."

Su Jingwen silently breathed a sigh of relief.

This big guy's momentum is too strong, she almost can't stop it.

At this time, Song Weichu leisurely took out a small notebook from his pocket and nodded at Su Jingwen.

"Say it, I'll remember it."

Su Jingwen looked strange: "What do you remember?"

Song Weichu raised his eyebrows, and said as a matter of course, "Of course it's your weird brain, don't you want to write a script? Or are you just talking?"

Su Jingwen suddenly remembered that she had told Song Weichu that she wanted to write a script.

This is indeed a great opportunity!

But then she didn't quite understand: "I haven't written it yet, what are you doing with this?"

Song Weichu looked at her with disdain: "What do you say, of course you are looking for your investors? Without Bole, you're a piece of waste paper."

So King-man: "......"

She has never been involved in this matter with economic interests, but since Song Weichu has mentioned it like this, she has also begun to think about the problem from a practical point of view.

The biggest trouble is undoubtedly the actors and funds, and as long as the team is good and the script is good, the famous directors and actors will naturally come with money, but the funds are not so easy.

Su Jingwen pulled her hair and felt a little headache.

Song Weichu looked strange: "You haven't ever thought about this question, have you? Do you want to use your company that helped you pay off tens of millions of debts, and then help you inject funds into charity to cover this? Don't think about it, even if Gu Yongsheng is a philanthropist, it is impossible to come up with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of funds." Chinese Net

Su Jingwen exhaled slowly: "I only have a rough framework in my head, and there are no specific things to fill in, is it okay?"

Song Weichu nodded: "I will send it to the right director, don't worry about it."

Su Jingwen's heart warmed: "Thank you, Teacher Song."

She thought for a moment and asked earnestly, "Why are you helping me?"

"I want to confirm something." Song Weichu opened his mouth lightly.

Su Jingwen was a little curious: "What's the matter?"

Song Weichu said: "I want to confirm whether the "garbage script" I said just now makes sense."

Su Jingwen: "......" shouldn't she ask more, isn't it good to have a little beautiful fantasy? Why did she take the initiative to come to this venomous man to find guilt?

From a lie to an idea for a script, it's just a matter of twenty minutes. Su Jingwen had no bottom in her heart, and told her story in the world of mythical beasts in a deleted and reduced way, adding some cool colors to make the story more vivid.

Song Weichu listened attentively, even if Su Jingwen was carefully observing the expression on the other party's face during the period, trying to judge what kind of thoughts the other party had, it was all in vain.

The other party's expression is always calm, like a quiet lake, without a trace of ripples, and it is a notepad that is alive.

After the record was completed, Song Weichu closed the notebook.

"How?" Su Jingwen cautiously verified.

Song Weichu glanced at it twice and frowned.

Su Jingwen's heart sank, wouldn't it, is it so boring that she has experienced? She still thinks it's exciting.

At this moment, Song Weichu spoke: "Well, the structure of the story is very complete, the characters are also very distinct, and overall it is very good."

Su Jingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Song Weichu continued to speak: "But this is only the surface, there are many plots that are very abrupt and have strange twists, which will make people feel a little uncomfortable."

Su Jingwen's heart lifted again.

She smiled and humbly asked, "You said what you said, how do you change it?"

Song Weichu took out a small notebook and pointed out a few words, and the more Su Jingwen listened, the more frightened she became.

It's not that there's anything wrong here, but these are all cool factors that she adds fuel and vinegar to, can it be that this guy is really so godly? She didn't see anything wrong with her.

Su Jingwen glanced at Song Weichu and saw that the other party's serious face was clearly defined, and the contours softened under the sunshine, so that he looked a lot more approachable.

His heart skipped an uncontrollable beat, and his thoughts began to flip back and forth around Song Weichu's strange actions recently.

"Understood?" A cold voice sounded coldly.

As soon as Su Jingwen turned around, she met a pair of eyes. The man raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling, "What, look at me fascinated? Aren't you in a career and not a man?"

Su Jingwen immediately came back to her senses, subconsciously touched her slightly hot face, and retorted, "No, I'm just digesting the script."

Song Weichu let out an "oh" and put away the small notebook: "It seems that you completely understand, you don't need me anymore."

Su Jingwen's heart suddenly rushed and she almost knelt down.

I was in a daze just now, and I didn't listen to much, it was rare to have such a good opportunity, and she didn't want to miss it.

Thinking of this, Su Jingwen hurriedly pressed the other party's hand that wanted to put away the book.

"No, I haven't

You've digested the first half, but you haven't understood the second half!"

Song Weichu didn't speak, but just fell on the hand where Su Jingwen touched him.

Su Jingwen only felt as if she had been burned, and quickly retracted her hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

"It's okay, I don't mind." Song Weichu smiled, "There will be more opportunities for intimate contact in the future, so it should be adapted in advance."

So King-man: "......"

Her head exploded, and she suddenly remembered that there were still a lot of kiss scenes in "The Survivor" that she and Song Weichu were going to film, and there were even more intimate scenes.

Sensing that she was in a daze, Song Weichu knocked her head helplessly.

"Concentrate on it."

Su Jingwen smiled "hehe", this time she has become a standard good student.

However, this beautiful atmosphere did not last long, and after a while, Gu Yongsheng and Tao Tao walked in.

Gu Yongsheng's face was gloomy, and the gluttonous behind him hung his head in fear, and Su Jingwen could still see a flash of bruises on the other party's face.

Isn't it, but it can also be done? You must know that although the other party is a fierce beast and is more resistant to beating, his current identity is also an artist, and he will suffer a lot if he breaks his appearance like this.

Su Jingwen looked at the strange atmosphere of the two, and she was gluttonous and explained everything.

However, this was also expected a long time ago, and she wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity to talk to Gu Yongsheng.

At this time, the most embarrassing and redundant thing in the house belonged to Song Weichu.

Obviously, Tao Tao and Gu Yongsheng also thought so, and the two of them looked at the man in front of them who was smiling and behaving intimately with Su Jingwen.

Gu Yongsheng walked over and said, "Emperor Song, it's so late, it's not good to be photographed?"

Song Weichu nodded with a smile: "It's time to leave."

"I'll send you." Gu Yongsheng said lightly.

Song Weichu glanced at the gluttonous face, and the meaning was unknown: "My face is covered with high insurance, and I have to shoot with your artist next, so it's not good to be injured."

Although Gu Yongsheng wanted to give the other party two punches, Song Weichu did have a point, and besides, they couldn't attack innocent humans.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I just don't want my artist to be criticized by scandals again."

Seeing the two of them leave with lightning and thunder, Su Jingwen's heart was relieved.

Fortunately, she really couldn't bear it a few more times.

At this time, the glutton, who was silent on the side, spoke.

This time, his tone was extraordinarily serious: "Stay away from him."