There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 143
[Yan Junxi: Leave the script and director of the short video to me. I am more interested in movies, and I can just use this to pass the director's addiction. 】

Everyone had no objection.

[Yan Junxi: Then I'll go get the script first, and I'll post the script to the group in the evening, so everyone can read it together, if there are no problems, the filming will start tomorrow. 】

…………

9 pm.

Yan Junxi sent a word document to the WeChat group.

Tang Yimo clicked on it and watched it carefully. The content of the first short video is as follows:
[The heroine Xiaolan glanced at the bloodstain on her wrist, and it became more and more obvious that the catastrophe will come in a month. 】

[Xiaolan's inner monologue: There is only one way of salvation, devouring love letters to gain experience points, and after ascending to the spiritual realm, you can postpone the catastrophe for 500 years. 】

[Xiaolan sits alone in the gazebo of the campus and looks around, seeing boys with very low experience points everywhere, feeling resentful. 】

[Suddenly saw a boy passing by, not to mention good-looking, experience value is even higher, Xiaolan's eyes flashed, as if she saw a big cake, and greedily licked her lips. 】

【A quick flash, rushed out from the corner in front of the boy, deliberately staggered, and fell weakly into the boy's arms. 】

[I thought the boy would hug her, but unexpectedly, the boy turned to one side and avoided it lightly. 】

【Xiaolan fell to the ground with a thump, her eyes widened, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she slammed the ground hard. 】

[Get up brazenly, and shout at the boy's back: "Stop."]

【The boy happened to be next to a wall, stopped, and stared at Xiaolan in amazement. 】

【Xiaolan approached viciously, and struck out with a palm, knocking the boy to the wall. 】

[The boy hugged his chest nervously: You, you, you, what do you want to do? 】

[Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows with a smile: Write me a love letter, and I'll let you go! 】

【To be continued...】

After reading the script, Tang Yimo tilted his head with a smile.

Don't tell me, it's really interesting.

After thinking about it for a while, the situation where Li Zheyu was about to be thumped against the wall was absurd for a while.

In the WeChat group:

[Li Zheyu: The plot is very good, and there are no special requirements for the venue and costumes. 】

[Yan Junxi: Then gather at the school gate at 9:[-] tomorrow morning. 】

Everyone said OK.

[Yan Junxi: The image of the heroine feels a bit like a royal sister. I was thinking, should Yimo dress up a bit fiercely tomorrow, or just wear a JK sailor suit. 】

[Jin Xiaodong: I think it's good to wear JK sailor uniform, it's a bit... uniform temptation. 】

【Tang Yimo: (hammers the head)】

[Xia Yanling: Refer to the setting in the Korean drama, the cruel young lady will look even more sassy if she wears a uniform. 】

【Yan Junxi: Okay, then Yimo can wear JK sailor uniform.Zheyu, you just need to wear a clean white shirt. 】

[Li Zheyu: OK. 】

…………

The next day, Wednesday, August 8th.

There are still 9 days left before the release of "Love Letter Essence".

At 9 o'clock in the morning, everyone gathered at the gate of Qing'an No. [-] Middle School, and started shooting the short video.

Yan Junxi held a micro-camera, showing the posture of a young director.

While Xia Yanling and Jin Xiaodong were sipping milk tea, watching with great interest, taking some tidbits with their mobile phones from time to time.

The previous shooting was relatively smooth, that is, the part where Tang Yimo slammed Li Zheyu against the wall, the two of them met their eyes and smiled awkwardly for no reason.

After taking three or four shots and failing to pass, Yan Junxi sighed helplessly.

"Take a rest first."

The three of them were about to walk into the gazebo when they suddenly heard a voice:
"Brother Li, Yimo, what are you doing?"

The speaker was none other than Hu Zhouyi, who was planning to go to the school library to use the air conditioner to read comics.

Tang Yimo pouted at the gazebo: "Go there and talk, it's so hot here. We're shooting a short video."

Hu Zhouyi's eyes flashed before he knew it: "Shooting short videos? Why did you suddenly do such an interesting thing?"

"Hey, it's a long story. If you invite us to drink milk tea, I'll tell you."

"You wait."

With that said, Hu Zhouyi turned around and rushed towards the milk tea shop outside the school.

Ten minutes later, Hu Zhouyi ran over sweating profusely, carrying four cups of milk tea.

Tang, Li, and Yan each had a cup, plus a cup for himself.

Because Xia Yanling and Jin Xiaodong were already happily sipping milk tea in the gazebo, naturally they didn't buy them.

Tang Yimo took out a tissue and asked Hu Zhouyi to wipe off his sweat, and then told the ins and outs of the matter.

After listening to Tang Yimo's narration, Hu Zhouyi rubbed his chin:
"So, the crux of the problem now lies in Tao Luna's Weibo forwarding, or, I will go and talk to her in a while, and I just have a reason to chat with her."

Tang Yimo frowned and said, "She might not listen to you, right?"

Hu Zhouyi grinned: "She and I are...well, we still share some affection."

Li Zheyu came over and patted Hu Zhouyi on the shoulder: "Then it's up to you."

The milk tea was almost drunk, Yan Junxi got up and clapped his hands.

"Then let's continue filming."

…………

in the afternoon.

Yan Junxi saved the edited video as an MP4 format on the desktop.

Then he raised his head and yawned comfortably.

While rubbing his eyes, he was about to send the video to the WeChat group.

Just as I was about to touch the mouse, I heard a muffled "boom". A bottle of Sprite that I had just unscrewed was knocked over onto the computer keyboard, and a liquid with bubbles was gushing out.

Yan Junxi was shocked as if being shocked by an electric shock, and quickly lifted the Sprite bottle.

But it's still a step too late...

The computer screen flickered for a moment, then... went black.

"Fuck!"

Yan Junxi swears, and quickly wipes the computer keyboard carefully with a paper towel, and blows it hard with a hair dryer.

After a lot of tossing, every gap in the computer keyboard has been thoroughly dried.

Yan Junxi then sat back in front of the computer again, clasped his hands together against the computer screen, and muttered a prayer.

Then, the power button was pressed.

The screen lights up...

Yan Junxi's eyes sparkled unconsciously.

But soon, the screen jumped and turned to a blue screen.

Yan Junxi punched the desk depressedly.

Gan!
It seems that the computer motherboard is burned out!
After scratching his scalp frantically, Yan Junxi still clicked on [Love Letter Daily Update Group].

[Yan Junxi: I'm sorry everyone, just after the video was edited, water entered my computer and the motherboard burned out!I'm going to fix it now! 】

Everyone was shocked!
[Tang Yimo: How long will it take to fix it? 】

[Yan Junxi: Tomorrow will be the soonest. 】

[Tang Yimo: It's okay, there's still time, good things take time! 】

(End of this chapter)