After transmigrating the book, the hero forced me to change the ending

Jiang Zhi's mood is getting worse and worse, and he has no motivation to do anything.

Mo Zijie also found out that Jiang Zhi's mood was not right at home, no matter how he tried to make Jiang Zhi happy, it just didn't work.

Now even Mo Zijie was a little worried.

"Niu Niu, where's mom?"

Mo Zijie was watching TV downstairs by himself. When he heard his father's voice, he immediately turned off the TV. He ran over and hugged his father tightly, "Dad, you are back. Just now, my mother said she was not feeling well, so I went upstairs to sleep first."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zijie sighed again, looking very sad.

"What's the matter? You're moaning like this." Mo Chengzhou smiled and rubbed his head, "I'll go up and see your mother."

But when he was about to go upstairs, Mo Zijie rushed over, hugged Mo Chengzhou's thigh, and looked at Mo Chengzhou with big watery eyes.

"Dad, is mom sick? No matter how I tease her, mom is just unhappy. "

Mo Chengzhou sighed in his heart, but on the bright side he pampered Mo Zijie's little nose: "Don't think about it, mom is just in a bad mood these days, she is not sick."

After hearing what he said, Mo Zijie let him go, "Then dad, you must make mom happy."

Mo Chengzhou nodded, "Don't worry, I'll go up and have a look first, you need to go to bed early, understand?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Chengzhou went upstairs to check on Jiang Zhi's situation.

During this period of time, he also finished his work in the company, and immediately returned home to accompany Jiang Zhi.

But there was no way for Jiang Zhi to get rid of depression for a while, and he could only stay by Jiang Zhi's side silently.

"Jiangzhi?"

Mo Chengzhou walked to the door of the bedroom and knocked lightly, but there was no response from inside.

He knocked on the door again, but after hearing no response, he opened the door carefully and entered.

Jiang Zhi was lying on the bed at this time, when he heard someone coming in, he immediately opened his eyes.

After turning on the light, Jiang Zhi saw Mo Chengzhou coming in, and heaved a sigh of relief, "I fell asleep just now."

Mo Chengzhou signaled Jiang Zhi to lie down, not to get up, and then gently sat down beside Jiang Zhi's bed: "Then you can sleep again, I'll be here with you."
"I'm not going to sleep anymore, I can't sleep anymore." Jiang Zhi shook his head and put on a piece of clothing for himself.

Mo Chengzhou gently stroked Jiang Zhi's face: "You have been unhappy these few days..."

"I'm fine, it's just that I can't find what I want to do, don't worry." Jiang Zhi managed to force a smile on his face, but no one could feel the slightest smile.

Looking at Jiang Zhi's current state, Mo Chengzhou felt really distressed.

"What do you want to do, I'll take you there, or let's take Niu Niu on a trip together, let's go abroad."

Mo Chengzhou wanted to take Jiang Zhi away from these rumors on the Internet for a while, and go out to relax.

But Jiang Zhi shook his head again, "Forget it, I've been very tired these two days."

Mo Chengzhou gently held Jiang Zhi's hand and fell silent.

"Why don't you continue writing scripts at home, okay?" After a while, Mo Chengzhou came up with such an idea, "This way you have something to do and can divert your attention."

Jiang Zhi was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then nodded: "Well, okay, then I'll stay at home for a few days to see if I can write a new script."

Seeing that Jiang Zhi agreed, Mo Chengzhou stood up: "Then you have a good rest, I'm going out first."

She nodded lightly.

Then Mo Chengzhou gently helped her turn off the light, and walked out quietly.

……

At this time, in the Pond Group, Pang Boyuan was looking at his company's financial statements in the office, threw the documents on the table in a rage, and asked his assistant to call Qu Youyou to his office.

The order was passed on, and soon there was a knock at the door.

"Come in." Hearing the knock on the door, Pang Boyuan knew that Qu Youyou had arrived.

Qu Youyou slowly pushed the door open and entered, and saw Pang Boyuan sitting at his desk with an ugly expression on his face: "Mr. Pang, are you looking for me?"

He raised his eyes and glanced lightly at Qu Youyou, then picked up the documents on the table and threw them on Qu Youyou: "Look for yourself."

Qu Youyou didn't know what was going on, so she took the document and looked through it: "Mr. Pang, it's okay."

"No problem?" Pang Boyuan sneered.

"Look carefully, I invested so much for you to make a TV series. Not only did I fail to surpass Shengyuan Group, now look, where is the money earned?"

Qu Youyou choked up, and became a little hesitant for a while, "This time it was really an accident, but the company didn't lose money..."
But before Qu Youyou finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pang Boyuan.

"Don't tell me what the accident was, I'm starting to wonder if you really came to help me."

"Of course I'm here to help you." Hearing Pang Boyuan's words, Qu Youyou quickly defended himself, "It's just that I haven't gotten any benefits yet, and I can definitely make money after waiting for a while."

Pang Boyuan sneered again, "You want me to wait for a while, how long is that time, 100 years?"

He didn't want to hear Qu Youyou's explanation at all.

He is a businessman, he can want nothing, but he must make a profit.

The purpose of starting a company is to make money, not to do charity.

"No, it will be done soon." Qu Youyou waved his hands repeatedly.

"I don't care so much about you. Anyway, I must see the benefits, or I will take back your rights immediately. The rights given to you are for you to plan better, but not for you to eat."

Pang Boyuan stared at Qu Youyou and said, there was no smile on his face for a long time.

Qu Youyou knew that she couldn't explain it now, so she lowered her head, "I see."

Looking at Qu Youyou who was still standing there, Pang Boyuan threw the pen holder on the table to the ground in a fit of anger: "What are you waiting for, why don't you leave?"

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

Qu Youyou heard the sound of the pen holder falling to the ground, and only then did he react. He quickly picked up the pens scattered on the ground, put the pen holder back to its original position, and then turned around and exited Pang Boyuan's office.

Seeing her doing such a trivial thing, Pang Boyuan felt really speechless.

"Sure enough, it's only suitable to be an assistant."

Here, after Qu Youyou returned to his office and sat down, he was helpless.

Of course she knew that if she didn't have the talent to write an explosive script like Jiang Zhi's, what Pang Boyuan said was really helpless.

"That's right! I can't write it, but Jiang Zhi can!"

Qu Youyou suddenly realized, and there was a solution in an instant.

She couldn't write it, but Jiang Zhi could. As long as Deng Jiang Zhi finished writing the script, he would steal it back, wouldn't that be all right?
This is a good way to kill two birds with one stone, so that he can shoot a TV series that is as popular as Jiang Zhi, but at the same time, Jiang Zhi can't shoot anything.

Thinking of this, Qu Youyou immediately began to inquire about Jiang Zhi's news, planning to steal her script by trick.