"So I feel that after you leave, Zhao Yang shouldn't have any works that he can get his hands on."

"Otherwise, Chen Kai wouldn't have only had these works in the past few years, Zhao Yang should have eaten your old book before, not to mention that you also helped me find my son."

The group of three was talking and laughing, and the little boy Wendsong had fallen asleep on his father's shoulder.

During this period, Wen Zhiye also read Xu Xingguang's script, and immediately decided to take over the script.

Luo Fei asked them to come to the world tomorrow to talk in detail.

……

Twilight was dreary.

In a suburban tube building, the mottled façade of the building shows its 'long history'.

Xu Xingguang walked into a unit building, took out the key and opened the door.

After opening it in, there was a small coffee table in the living room, and two gray-headed elderly people were sitting on the sofa.

It's really Xu Xingguang's parents.

"You still know to come back! Blind out there and whatever. Father Xu roared directly when he saw his son.

Xu Xingguang seemed to be accustomed to it, and took the script and prepared to stay in his room.

"Okay, the kid's father doesn't have to say a word." Mother Xu persuaded on the side, looking at her son and shaking her head secretly.

Father Xu was angry when he saw Xu Xingguang like this, rushed forward and tore the script and tore it in his hand.

Xu Xingguang looked at the shredded paper falling down with empty eyes, and then his face changed like a roaring lion, and he said hysterically: "Dad! What are you doing! ”

This script was forged by him with a lot of time and effort, he only had this one, when Luo Fei wanted to take it away, he actually disagreed in his heart, but he asked for it, and it was not easy to refuse.

Fortunately, after Luo Fei read it, he gave him a few suggestions, so that he was like an initiation, and when he came back, he planned to revise and revise, but now he was torn to shreds, and he was also torn to shreds.

Xu Xingguang's momentum startled Xu's father, but after being slightly stunned, he was also furious.

"Don't keep your script written, you are not as talented as Zhao Yang! Get a job early! Let's take it easy, too. ”

Hearing Zhao Yang, Xu Xingguang lowered his head and clenched his fists, his eyes staring at the floor.

In order to soar into the sky, Zhao Yang did not hesitate to let his former friend be ruined.

Mother Xu hurriedly stood up: "Oh, don't quarrel with the two of you, just let him write, and in a few years he will understand that he is not that material." ”

"I'm going to make it." Xu Xingguang squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and then squatted down and began to pick up shredded paper on the ground.

When Father Xu saw that he couldn't support the wall with this mud, he was even more angry, and stretched out his foot to kick those shredded papers everywhere.

"You are far worse than Zhao Yang! Those are all written by Zhao Yang, you are still living in fantasy! Your sister was dragged to death by you. He kicked and cursed.

Xu Xingguang's sister suffered from leukemia, and the script written by Xu Xingguang was almost completed, so Zhao Yang asked him to take care of his sister first, and he continued to write.

Xu Xingguang had no choice but to go home, he had a hunch that the script he was about to complete would be successful, and he also reassured the second elder that he would have money to save his sister after his script was chosen.

The second elder was convinced of Xu Xingguang at that time, but unexpectedly Zhao Yang crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

Xu Xingguang didn't answer, he lowered his head to pick up the shredded paper, his teeth bit his lower lip, and a drop of blood flowed out of his lips.

When Mother Xu heard this, she couldn't hold back her tears, and she fell down one by one: "My poor daughter." ”

After relieving her emotions a little, Mother Xu wiped the corners of her eyes, grabbed Xu's father, and pulled him back to the back room: "You are so old, what are you angry with the child, he will wake up in the future." ”

"He's a fart! Impractical boy! ”

"Starlight, your dad and I went to sleep first, you go to bed early."

The second elder left a sentence and entered the house.

Xu Xingguang still picked up the shredded paper on the ground, desperately resisting the urge to cry.

He threw down the shredded paper he had just picked up, covered his head and said with a painful face: "Sister, I'm sorry!" ”

If he hadn't been obsessed with writing at that time, if he had gone out to work early at that time, maybe he would have had the money to save his little sister.

"Brother, I believe in you, you must be a great writer in the future!" This was the last sentence that Xu Mei left for him on the hospital bed before leaving.

The next day, when Xu Xingguang came to visit.

The younger sister committed suicide because she could no longer bear the pain of daily treatment, and the second elder was running around for her high treatment costs.

The words left by my sister seemed to sound in Xu Xingguang's heart again.

He silently began to pick up the shredded paper on the ground again.

When he was done, he went back to his room,

Xu Xingguang's room is relatively simple, a bed and a table are all he has.

There are also many books piled up on the table.

He spread the shredded paper all over the table.

Looking at the mess on the table, he found a circle of duct tape and began to post it one by one.

……

Early the next morning.

Luo Fei came to Miaoshi Entertainment, and this time he followed Xiao Rou beside him.

Since the last accident in Taihe Pharmaceutical, now Xiaorou has begun to follow him inch by inch.

"Xiaofei, come so early today to inspect the work." Zhou Jun looked at Luo Fei and smiled like a flower.

Under the leadership of Shang Qiuyuan and Zhou Jun, Miaoshi Entertainment is growing day by day.

"How can there be, Sister Jun, I came over to wait for someone today."

"Who?"

"An editor, I think his drama is good."

"The big editor?" Shang Qiuyuan on the side poked her head out of her desk.

As soon as she heard this information, she seemed to think that Luo Fei was about to start taking over the drama again, and she was also interested.

"Xu Xingguang, do you know each other?"

After speaking, Luo Fei sat on the sofa.

"Ahh The drama of the Xu madman! Shang Qiuyuan wailed.

Then he said: "Doesn't his scripts all rely on Zhao Yang?" And now there's a new script? ”

"Well, I read it yesterday and it's pretty good."

"Don't be fooled, maybe it's plagiarism." Shang Qiuyuan reminded.

Speaking of plagiarism, Luo Fei remembered that "I Am Not the God of Medicine" in his mind seemed to be somewhat similar to the script written by Xu Xingguang.

"Xiao Fei has seen it and thinks it's good, we can also take a look at it then." Zhou Jun supported Luo Fei as always.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Shang Qiuyuan said.

"Boss Shang, there is someone outside who wants to see Luo Fei and said that he made an appointment with Luo Fei." A staff member walked in.

It should be Xu Xingguang, Luo Fei said, "Yes, please let him in." ”

"Uh~" The staff looked embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Luo Fei asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"He... He said he wouldn't come in, he would be outside. The staff was hesitant.

Indeed, you ask someone for help, but you don't come in after making an appointment, and you have to let the host's family come out to greet you.

Luo Fei looked puzzled, how did Xu Xingguang do this, wasn't he very satisfied with his own script and wanted to shoot it.