Prosperous Xiao Chong: Black-bellied wife, don't run away

The more Ning Qingqing thought about it, the more something was wrong, she decided to talk to the director.He was also taken aback when he saw the director, the person in front of him seemed submissive.

No one seemed to sue others in court, "Are you the director of this script?" Ning Qingqing asked cautiously.

The man raised his head and looked at Ning Qingqing, his eyes seemed to be very confused, it took him a while to react.

"Ah, you are talking about that book, I wrote it." After speaking, he lowered his head again, silently picked up the things in his hands, and stopped talking.

If he didn't say anything, Ning Qingqing didn't know what to say to him for a while, so she could only stay close to him and read what he was writing.

This should be another script, the above content has already been written in half, and it looks like it is about to be completed.

"Did you write this all?" Ning Qingqing asked again, the man didn't speak, just nodded and continued writing what was in his hand.

"I think your writing is very good, why didn't you publish it?" No way, if he didn't say anything, Ning Qingqing could only ask one by one.

"No one wants my manuscript," said the man after a moment of silence.

"But the one you wrote when you were in court is a good one."

Hearing Ning Qingqing talk about this book, the man's eyes lit up, then darkened again, "That has nothing to do with me."

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with you? It's also written by you." Ning Qingqing continued to ask, it doesn't look like such a person would go to court to sue an uncertain person.

"I have submitted countless places, and I have never given it." The man shook his head, as if he was very helpless, he flicked his pen.

"I've been writing scripts for more than ten years, and I don't know why. As long as the manuscripts I submit, they all sink into the sea, without even a splash. Even if they pass, they are still small works. Hey, maybe I really It's not suitable for such a job." After speaking, the man stood up, closed the notebook in his hand, and walked slowly to the side of the bookshelf.

Seriously put her notebook in, and at this time, Ning Qingqing realized that all the books on the shelf were all kinds of notes.

"Can I take a look at this?" Ning Qingqing also approached the bookshelf, and the notes on it gave the impression that they had been flipped through countless times.

"Look, let's see." The man waved his hand, as if he didn't care, anyway, it's just some useless things, just look at it, it doesn't matter, after today, he will leave.

After getting his consent, Ning Qingqing took the notebook closest to her, opened a musty smell and penetrated into Ning Qingqing's nasal cavity.

It seems that this book has been put away for a long time.

Seeing the dense handwriting on this book, Ning Qingqing read a section of it, which is also a script about Xianxia, ​​but just this short section, Ning Qingqing already wanted to continue reading.

It can be seen that the content of this script is really attractive, and from the looks of it, this book was just randomly picked out by Ning Qingqing from this big row.

"You wrote this?" Speaking of this script, it is really similar to the style of Ning Qingqing's previous filming. If it is said that Ning Qingqing was written by two people, I really don't believe it.

"Ah."

After that, there was a long period of silence. The person didn't speak, and neither did Ning Qingqing. Ning Qingqing first read the notes in her hand.

It took an entire afternoon just for this, and Ning Qingqing just stood there without moving. After reading it all afternoon, she finally finished reading the script in her hand.

During this period, her mood really fluctuated according to the content in the script, up and down, and her mood was uncertain.

She even had a kind of immersion, being brought in by the content of the script. When she put down the notes in her hand, she even took a deep breath and felt that it was finally a happy ending.

What is written in this book is not a beautiful process. During this period, there are various misunderstandings and misses, and every plot is set to make people feel nervous and worry about the people in the script.

"The writing is great, why didn't you submit it?"

"Not enough." With only one sentence left, the man left, and when Ning Qingqing wanted to stop him, he left.

Ning Qingqing had no choice but to keep up, "You write so well, why didn't you submit it, it will definitely succeed."

"It's like what Fengyun Company is shooting now is your content."

"Don't go so fast, let's talk first, your writing is really good."

That person didn't listen to what Ning Qingqing said at all, anyway, he just walked forward desperately, until the moment Ning Qingqing made it clear that his writing was very good, he stopped and paused.

"You really think I write well?"

"That's right." Ning Qingqing nodded, although she just came here to find out why something happened at this time, she didn't even think about the script writer.

But what I have to admit is that the content he wrote is really good and fascinating, even people like Ning Qingqing who don't read it often feel deeply trapped in it.

After holding back for a while, the man said, "Thank you."

"Do you really think my writing is good?" Guan Moxin asked again, he couldn't believe it.Some people really say that what they write is good.

"That's right, what you wrote is really good, and the plots on it are intertwined. I was fascinated by it. It's just that I haven't seen your published work for so many years?" Ning Qingqing asked curiously.

After Ning Qingqing asked, Guan Moxin lowered his head again. It wasn't that he didn't want to publish, but that sometimes he didn't think about it, no matter how good the writing was, so what, now people in the capital dare not speak of him. Manuscripts, as long as the works with his name were thrown out.

This time, if Director Zhou hadn't happened to steal his manuscript, no one would have known about it, let alone him.Thinking of these things, Guan Moxin continued to move forward, he was going home, that was just his job.

Guard Mo Xin walked forward, and Ning Qingqing followed him. The two of them walked for a long time, probably nearly an hour. The distance is quite far, so we just walked back.

"Don't follow me anymore, I'm going back."

"No, I have to follow you. I want to find out how your manuscript ended up in Director Zhou's hands." Guan Moxin asked, and Ning Qingqing immediately said what she was going to do.

Regardless of people like Mo Xin, Ning Qingqing doesn't want to lie to him.

"Didn't I tell you guys? I submitted it to a newspaper, but the people from the newspaper didn't accept it. Later, I was discovered by Director Zhou somehow, so he plagiarized my manuscript, that's all."

In the last four words, Guan Moxin also specially accentuated his voice, that's all.The more he behaved like this, the more Ning Qingqing didn't believe such a person, he didn't seem like someone who could take Director Zhou to court, and if he didn't have any power behind him, he might not be able to stand this lawsuit.

Ning Qingqing still knew the strength of Fengyun Company, he couldn't just lose like this, there must be someone manipulating it behind the scenes.

""Who called that for you? " Ning Qingqing asked tentatively.

"No one helped me. I did it all by myself. I sued it myself. The court's trial results have come out. What do you people want to do? Is it wrong for me to want my own things back?"

Guan Moxin suddenly became agitated, and he roared loudly.

Ning Qingqing also thought, yes, what Guan Moxin said is right, so why bother herself so much, it’s just because of the plagiarism, everyone’s efforts in the past were in vain, the hard work of the previous month, everyone’s hard work , just because of this plagiarism incident is all invalidated.

All the posters were sent out, but the scene couldn't be filmed. This kind of thing is just unacceptable.

"But you should also understand that with the strength of Fengyun Company, it is impossible for you alone to accomplish these things. Someone must help you. I just want to know who helped you and what their purpose is." Ning Qingqing is also a A stubborn person, sometimes she just wants to find out the truth.

Ning Qingqing even felt that this matter might be manipulated by Li Xiaohan behind the scenes.

"There is no way to recover the matter. Why are you so stubborn? It's fine if you go back, you are entangled with me like this now, and the unlucky one will be yourself." Guan Moxin said earnestly, and then Regardless of you, Qingqing just left.

Ning Qingqing looked at Guan Moxin's back and chased after him, she just wanted to figure it out.

Arriving at Guan Moxin's house, it was a dilapidated little house, and Ning Qingqing didn't understand why someone like Guan Moxin could separate his studio and home so far apart, and the conditions in these two places were totally different. It's just a big difference, the studio is better, like a normal family, but the books on the bookshelf are mostly Guan Moxin's scripts.

But now the house is dilapidated, Ning Qingqing can smell a musty smell as soon as she enters the door, the chair next to it is even missing a leg, and she doesn't know how Guan Mo Xin sat down.

The surrounding environment is not very good, the whole room is less than ten square meters, and everything is placed inside.

"Why don't you live in your studio?"

"A studio is a place to work, I don't want to live there."

"Then where is your source of life? You don't have a certain source of life now, and you have to run back every day."

"You don't need to worry about my affairs, you can go back." Guan Moxin ignored Ning Qingqing and lay on the bed.Close your eyes like I'm going to sleep.

Ning Qingqing took care of Mo Xin as if she didn't want to talk to her, so she simply wandered around in this room, saying that she was going around in circles, it might as well be that Ning Qingqing was just pacing in place, the room was relatively small, and there was no furniture, so you could see it at a glance. read it.

Guan Moxin also knew that Ning Qingqing hadn't left, so he closed his eyes and continued to lie down.

In the end Ning Qingqing found a brand new doll beside Guan Moxin's bed, this doll was different from other things around her, the clothes on her were new.

There was only this kind of thing in the whole room, if it looked better, Ning Qingqing would naturally be attracted to him.

"This doll is so pretty!"

When Ning Qingqing said this, Guan Moxin became excited, "Don't touch him." Ning Qingqing was a little puzzled, this doll seemed really important to Guan Moxin.

And at the moment when Ning Qingqing paused, Guan Moxin hugged the doll next to her bed in her arms and carefully protected it, as if she was afraid that Ning Qingqing would snatch it away from her.