The man saw that Jiang Yang didn't understand.

"Very good."

He smiled, gave the money to Jiang Yang, and asked Jiang Yang to scan the code.

Jiang Yang swept six cans and handed five cans to the man, he thought that the man brought them to his companions, who knew that after he thanked Jiang Yang, he took the five cans and went to the rest area next to him, sat on the chair, opened a can and drank it.

Jiang Yang looked at him in surprise.

The man raised the Coke in his hand, toasted it, and said with a smile, "I don't have a wife." ”

Jiang Yang nodded.

He took a sip of Coke, thinking that there would be no one to remind men when they drank ice Coke, and no one would help gently rub their stomachs when they had stomach pain, and his heart was a lot more balanced at once.

Jiang Yang looked at his watch, "The drama is about to start." ”

The man made a "please" gesture, "I am the writer and director of this play." ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Yang looked the man up and down, this is too misleading, the young screenwriter, he thought he was a young screenwriter.

"I'm in."

Jiang Yang nodded to him and went in to watch "The Death of a Social Animal".

It's a pretty good play.

A newly recruited employee refused to work overtime and refused to be a social animal at the beginning, but then the house, sisters, cars, and children pressed on him like shackles, crushing his backbone.

Because the drama is playful and absurd, it is quite funny at first, but in the end it makes people laugh.

Jiang Yang even thought of the night he was dismissed and felt the same way, so at the moment when the drama ended, he couldn't help but applaud, the writing was really good, although it was on par with "Birdman", but it was compared with the cattle in his hometown, not with him.

This is the last play.

This is a finale drama, which shows the power of this drama.

However, it's not yet time to end, and the competition will be judged later.

It's just that Jiang Yang drank Coke just now, drank a lot of water, and was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so he withdrew first, and when he came out of the toilet, he saw that the man was still sitting in the seat before watching the drama, holding a glass of Coke in his hand, leaning on the back of the chair, looking up at the ceiling.

Jiang Yang thought there was a lollipop on the ceiling.

He glanced at nothing, and pulled a lollipop out of his pocket.

He was just about to go back to the theater when he saw the man's hand holding the soda a little trembling, and Jiang Yang thought he was sick again. As soon as he had a cerebral infarction, he was trembling and couldn't hold the bowl, and his family took him to the hospital, but he didn't go, not because his arm was numb from sleeping. Then the family was also a little lucky, and finally missed the best time for treatment, although a life was saved, but the legs and feet were not good.

He walked over and said, "Hey, are you alright?" ”

The man leaning back in the chair sat up straight, and the Coke in his hand spilled his pants.

Jiang Yangxin said that this uncle is not good, a drama lasts more than an hour, and the five cans have not been finished yet, so he thought he had met a master.

The man looked at Jiang Yang: "The results are out?" Who comes first! ”

Jiang Yang shook his head, seeing that he was fine, his heart relaxed, and then seeing that he was so nervous that the cans were pinched, he couldn't help asking, "The first prize is so important to you?" ”

"Who doesn't want their hard work and hard work to be recognized."

The man smiled reluctantly and took another sip of soda, but it was evident that he was now taut like a string.

Jiang Yang nodded.

He roughly understands that it's a bit like watching a game, if his favorite team reaches the finals, he doesn't dare to watch that game, he only dares to stay up until the end, and then watch the results, and if the result is good, he will watch the replay, and if the result is bad, he will vow not to watch it again.

That's just the perspective of fans and stuff.

If it were his own team, he would probably be as nervous as the man is now.

But understanding is understanding.

Jiang Yang couldn't understand it.

He looked at the theater and probably knew why. Jiang Yang admires them very much, he doesn't have such ability, so Jiang Yang said: "I just watched it, "The Death of a Social Animal" is very good. ”

"Of course—"

Jiang Yang then emphasized, ""Birdman" is even better! ”

The man looked at him: "Are you comforting words?" ”

Jiang Yang scratched his head, as if it was counterproductive, "The screenwriter of "Birdman" signed my name, and I praised it well. ”

The man looked up at him in surprise: "You are the husband of the Great Demon King?" ”

Jiang Yang: "Is that how the screenwriter signed it?" ”

That's pretty good.

Wait for him to spread this name all over the world, so that everyone knows that the Great Demon King is his man.

The man didn't answer him, but looked Jiang Yang up and down.

He hadn't seen Birdman.

Not only did he not dare to watch the results of his own drama, but he also did not dare to watch the drama of his competitors, he was afraid that he would know that he had lost when he saw it.

He was afraid of losing.

But Jiang Yang——

He still eats lollipops, he is young, energetic, and has so much self-confidence.

The man couldn't help but feel frustrated, "Sure, right?" ”

He wondered when he would be able to stand here so calmly as Jiang Yang, laughing and waiting for the result.

"I think I can win."

Jiang Yang said this not because of self-confidence, but because of belief.

Hometown will always be his strong backing.

He thinks that men should also believe that they can win, ""The Death of a Social Animal" is really good, I admire Ling. ”

This is not observed in reality, and such a text cannot be polished out of thin air.

Many of his jokes are based on exaggerations of real-life workplace problems.

At first glance, it is written with heart.

The man took a sip of Coke, "Admire me? They all said that your "Birdman" was well written, and my mother also said that it was good. ”

"I'm different."

Jiang Yang asked him not to compare himself with himself, "You are not in the same realm as me, my wife is a big demon king." ”

The man thought for a moment: "Really. ”

He looked at Jiang Yang again.

It's handsome.

Some time ago, when he heard that the potential competitor screenwriter was the husband of the big devil, he still thought what kind of person he was, elegant? Handsome? Have a poetic and bookish spirit? Many faces flashed in front of him, but they always didn't match the identity of the big demon king's husband.

Now it's right.

I don't know why, I feel that the person in front of me is the husband of the big demon king, which is quite a matter of course.

He is a fan of the Great Devil.

I don't care about the life and gossip of the Great Demon King, but he is definitely the most senior fan of the Great Demon King, because sometimes he is supported by a song of the Great Demon King, "Oxygen", a very unpopular song, in the first album of the Great Demon King, when everyone likes "The Wind Rises", he only likes this song, this song is a very classic ballad, seeing a fish, slowly drowning in the water.

It's a weird song.

How could a fish drown in the water, but the man can relate to it.

He picked up a can of Coke, "I haven't drunk it." ”

"An open can of Coke has no soul."

Jiang Yang said, but his hand didn't obey the call, and took a sip.

The man leaned back in his chair and looked at the ceiling, "Your way of comforting people is quite chic. ”

Perhaps, this is the reason why he was able to marry the Great Demon King.

He clarified to Jiang Yang, "I'm afraid of losing, but not because I'm afraid of losing to you, but because I'm afraid of my mother." ”

I don't know why. Jiang Yang is the Great Demon King, or is it quite chic to say that Jiang Yang comforts people, which makes him have a desire to talk.

The man told Jiang Yang that his mother was a screenwriter of Jingyi, who had won numerous awards, and had been very strict with his sister and brother since he was a child, and sometimes he didn't know which sentence was wrong, which made her unhappy, so she turned down her face, and then didn't think about it all day, she had to tremble when she did anything. In drama, the requirements are stricter, as if only the first prize can be exchanged for a moment of respite.

Fish can't live without water.

However, when freshwater fish fall into the seawater, they still die.

I was in a hurry yesterday, and I was very tired, I'm sorry everyone, there is an update later.

(End of chapter)