Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

Ten minutes later, Qi Si opened the curtains of the study.

Looking at the study room, there are three or four takeaway boxes on the table and snack bags all over the floor. Sheng Wenyin's short hair cut for the filming of "Guan Fu" has turned into a chicken nest.

The big leopard stood cautiously at the door, only showing one eye. It wanted to go in to find its mother, but it didn't really want to go in to find its mother.

Qi Si sat by the bed, brushed the girl's hair with her slender fingers, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Wenyin raised his head lifelessly, with a blackened look, and said: "In my previous life I killed people, in this life I write."

Qi Si: "..."

The man looked at her computer screen and was taken aback: "Script?"

Sheng Wenyin put his head on Qi Si's knee, and said dying: "I was too impulsive, I already blown the shit out of it, and now I'm stuck here, I have to write this broken script, no I have to write it too!"

Qi Si read a few lines and said, "It looks good."

Sheng Wenyin rolled his eyes: "What do you mean is good? Did I write super well!"

Qi Si: "..."

Sheng Wenyin sighed again: "But what's the use of writing well! It turns out that writing will make your hair fall out unconsciously, it's true! There's also eating! I started writing with confidence in the morning, and it felt like I just typed a few words , It was getting dark all of a sudden! I didn't even eat lunch or dinner, so I had to start eating supper!"

Qi Si stroked her hair, it was very thick, but it didn't fall out, he asked: "So I was too focused and forgot to eat? What do you want to eat? Shall I make it for you?"

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin sat up straight slowly, and said calmly, "It's not about the food, it's just a trivial matter. You just came back, don't do it, just take a rest."

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si glanced at her.

Sheng Wenyin got up embarrassingly, and said, "Let me do it, I'll go to the kitchen to get some fresh air."

As she said that, she rushed outside, and when she passed the door, she yelled: "Sheng Siyi, take the bowl by yourself and eat."

After Sheng Wenyin became a dead fat house, the big leopard did not have a good life. Sheng Wenyin ate one meal a day, and the leopard also ate one meal a day. The problem is that like a mother, like a son, they both eat a lot. Now Once the food was reduced, after several days in a row, seeing one person and one leopard, the life expectancy has become more and more shortened.

Sheng Wenyin cooked a big bowl of noodles, and started to eat it with a whimper. After she finished eating, she started to walk upstairs again.

Qi Si grabbed her and said, "Take a break."

Sheng Wenyin rolled her eyes, sat back on the chair, and began to grab Qisi's clothes with her fingers: "Qisi, you are also an old actor, can you write scripts, you should be able to, you have never eaten pork, how can you still eat pork?" Have you ever seen a pig run?"

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si looked at the girl beside him: "There is a screenwriting studio, and we can receive customized scripts."

Sheng Wenyin sat up, "How much does that cost?"

Qi Si pinched the tip of her nose: "So I don't spend money, do I?"

Sheng Wenyin hugged him and buried his face in his arms: "Qi Si, Qi Si, Qi~~Si~~~"

"Okay." The man couldn't resist her, and said, "I'll try."

Ten minutes later, Sheng Wenyin kicked Qi Si out of the study.

She sat back on the carpet, bared her teeth and scolded: "What a bastard, you don't understand screenwriting literature at all!"

Qi Si stood at the door and glanced at her coldly: "I don't understand you at all...how can you change your face so quickly."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

After Sheng Wenyin finished filming "Guan Fu", almost half a month of vacation was spent on writing the script.

Until one night after twelve o'clock, when she was still writing, the study door suddenly opened.

The figure behind her approached her step by step, and a moment later, a man's hand was on her shoulder.

"Bang!" In the next second, Sheng Wenyin picked up his notebook and opened it to the person behind him!

Jian Huating shook his head and staggered on the spot twice, then sat down on the ground, staring at him from being hit.

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Sheng Wenyin turned around with a grumpy expression on his face.

(?▼dish▼)

She grabbed the weapon (computer) in one hand, grabbed the uncle's collar with the other, and cursed loudly: "Sneak attack me! You think I'm really stupid for writing! I'm smart! Tell me! Why are you here! Who sent you here! "

Jian Huating shook his dizzy head, reluctantly said: "Sheng, happy birthday..."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin withdrew his hand, hugged the notebook into his arms, took half a step back, and stammered, "Birth... Birthday?"

Jian Huating looked at his watch. Fortunately, his brain was not damaged, and he could still read the watch.

He said: "It's past twelve o'clock, isn't today your birthday, March NO.16."

March No.16 is her birthday at Sheng's house, and her birthday at Jian's house is April [-]th.

Sheng Wenyin began to feel guilty, she squatted down slowly, and looked at her uncle: "Uncle, you stayed up most of the night, sneaked into my house over the wall, and planned to plot against me from behind, just to wish me a happy birthday .”

Jian Huating got up from the ground, sat down on the chair, picked up the snacks next to him and opened them, and said while eating, "It's a good idea."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Jian Huating looked around and said, "It's your birthday, that kid will probably show up, I'll wait for him."

Sheng Wenyin scratched his head: "Isn't Jian Wenke in prison?"

"Not here." Jian Huating said, "I ran away early."

Sheng Wenyin said: "Then you go to Ming and wait, he will go to see Ming, he cares about Ming very much."

"It's useless." Jian Huating said: "When Xiaoming woke up, his card was missing another 50 yuan. He said that as far as he knew, Jian Wenke had just stolen the money and was in the absconding period for fear of crime, so he didn't dare to appear in front of him. "

Sheng Wenyin muttered: "That can't be with me."

Jian Huating squinted his eyes at his eldest niece, and said, "I think you are covering him! Tell me, has he been here before?"

Sheng Wenyin quickly shook his head: "No, no, he hasn't been here, save some potato chips for me."

Jian Huating snorted viciously, crushed the potato chips with a "crack, crack" and then put a bag of chips into his mouth!Eat it all!

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Jian Huating wrapped the potato chips and said vaguely: "Those who beat those Holy Grails, obviously you also have a share, but in the end you saved me and got punished, what if I eat your potato chips! I don't just eat potato chips! I also want to drink drinks!"

As Jian Huating said, he grabbed the drink next to him and poured it into his mouth!

"Don't..." Sheng Wenyin hurriedly shouted.

"Pfft!" Jian Huating spat out, his face turned green: "What is this, it smells so bad?"

Sheng Wenyin shrank his neck and said, "Leopard has been constipated recently, so I gave him some suppository."

"Ouch!" Jian Huating rushed outside and went straight to the toilet!

As a result, as soon as he went out, he was caught by the housekeeper who heard the movement.

"Ooooooooooooooo!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Jian Huating yelled: "Jian Wenyin, pull this damn thing away! It bites my ass!"

Sheng Wenyin was afraid that the leopard would be bitten by his uncle, and his uncle would extort her medical expenses, so he could only go out, grabbed the leopard, and said, "Calm down, it's not a little trash, you see clearly, he is the father of a little trash, a big trash. "

Jian Huating: "?"

The leopard seemed to have calmed down now. He identified it carefully, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and finally stopped rushing forward and turned to lick his mother's face.

Sheng Wenyin pushed its mouth away and cursed: "You just bit his ass!"

Jian Huating limped and continued to walk towards the toilet, but at this moment, suddenly, the leopard radar rang again, it turned its head, and started rushing towards the balcony in the corridor on the second floor: "Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

The next second later, Jian Wenke's voice sounded like killing a pig: "Baby!!! Baby, baby, baby! Help! This damn thing bit my ass! You pull the treasure away!!!"