Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

The killing was so heart-wrenching that Song Zhihao hunched over and became angry with shame.

"Don't go too far. My grandma has already gone to live with my aunt because of you. I'm warning you. I'll give you a deadline of ten days. If you don't take down the banner before my grandma comes home, don't blame me for being rude. Got it!"

Song Pan'er sneered, slowly lowered the arms she was holding, and put them into her pockets.

"Song Zhihao, come on, come on, say it again, I didn't hear you clearly, what do you want to do?"

"I said, if you don't take down the banner before my mother comes home, I won't be polite!" Song Zhihao repeated obediently.

"Why don't you be polite?" Song Pan'er asked in a persuasive manner.

"Hmph, do you think your door is very tight?" Song Zhihao lowered his voice, and for a moment he became a little vicious.

"How dare you!" Song Pan'er scolded angrily, but she took a small step back.

"What am I afraid of?" Song Shihao stepped forward, "Song Pan'er, you have embarrassed me. Now people in the community are laughing at me and making me anxious. I smashed up your house. You ..."

Song Pan'er's retreat made Song Zhihao excited. He took a step forward and almost forced Song Pan'er back into the dormitory.

But his strength could not be maintained for a few seconds. Song Pan'er suddenly stopped retreating and instead took a step towards Song Zhihao, which frightened him into silence instantly.

Song Pan'er didn't say a word, smiled maliciously, and turned around to go back to the dormitory.

Song Zhihao's brows were furrowed tightly. He felt like he was holding his shit back in mid-poop, but also felt helpless because he couldn't see clearly the circuitry of Song Pan'er's brain.

What is she laughing at? Am I funny?

The water bottle in his hand was smashed to the ground by him, and Song Zhihao walked towards the school gate angrily.

Back in the dormitory, Song Pan'er took out her mobile phone, looked at the conversation between the two people that had just been recorded, and snorted, "You are kicking the poisonous cotton when you offend me."

Throwing the phone aside, Song Paner continued writing her script. Before I wrote two words, a sob suddenly came from behind me.

Han Mengyao was wearing headphones, her face already covered with tears.

"What's wrong?" Song Pan'er put down her pen and took a towel to wipe Han Mengyao's face.

"Woooo..." Han Mengyao pulled the towel, covered her face and cried.

During the movement, the earphones slipped off, and a sad and resentful melody came from inside, 'That afternoon, I stood at the door of your house, and you bit your lip and still said breakup...'

"What's going on?" Song Pan'er was a little confused.

"I...Qi Wei and I...maybe...should break up..." Han Mengyao burst into tears, her voice full of pain.

"Eh~"

Knowing that this was the case, Song Paner sighed and raised her hand to turn off the music that was still exaggerating the sad atmosphere.

"Why did you break up?"

Han Mengyao blew her nose with a towel and threw it into the trash can. "The last time I went to his house, his parents didn't even give me a greeting gift. They even cooked home-cooked meals and didn't pay attention to me at all."

Han Mengyao became more and more angry as she talked and didn't care to cry, "You said I just complained to him, but he actually...he didn't contact me for a week."

Song Pan'er secretly cursed that she deserved it, and asked, holding back her anger, "Do you still want to get along with him?"

"I don't know, he has never been like this before. He was very kind to me before. He cooked for me, washed my feet, and even washed the underwear I wore when I was on my period." Han Mengyao hugged her legs and put her face on Buried.

Song Pan'er didn't know what to say. The three of them had expressed their objections tactfully at first, but it was obvious that Han Mengyao didn't listen.

"Have you told your mother?" Song Pan'er asked reluctantly.

"My mother said I deserved it. She told me to break up immediately. She also asked me to get the money I paid for selling the house back."

Han Mengyao was like a robot, speaking without any emotion.

"Auntie is right, you..."

Song Pan'er was just halfway through her words when she saw Han Mengyao looking straight at Qi Wei's photo on the desk, and she couldn't continue.

"Forget it, I won't say it anymore, just think about it yourself!"

Song Pan'er sat back at the desk again and took out a pen to continue writing the plot, but her mind was already in a mess and she couldn't write two lines for a long time.

When I came back to my senses, I saw two curse words.

The upset mood lasted until Wu Qiong and Ma Haiyan went back to bed. They looked at Han Mengyao who was holding the photo frame with a sad face, turned around and smiled. Secretly sent a message to Song Paner, saying that there will always be a darkest moment before dawn. Let's make a fuss, and those who make a fuss may be separated.

Thinking about it, Song Pan'er felt suddenly enlightened, so she started writing and added a cannon fodder male lead character in her script, named Qi Wei. The ending was that he was so sad when he saw the heroine marrying someone else that he drank to death. .

......

The days passed by, and when the script was halfway written, "My Eighteen Years Old" finally started airing.

Zhou Wen called to tell her the good news. The show had received rave reviews and had high ratings in the industry, so she was ready to take on the job.

When Song Pan'er heard the news, she was so encouraged that her pen almost started to smoke. In less than half a month, "Boss, Listen to Me" was completed and handed in.

Zhou Wen looked at the notebook and exclaimed proudly: Children must be encouraged frequently, as the speed is almost catching up with the newly opened high-speed rail.

With the popularity of "My Eighteen Years Old", netizens initially started discussing the actors, then discussed the plot, and finally gradually moved to discussions about the people behind the scenes.

Screenwriter Qian Duoduo was also uncovered, and the cartoons she had written, "Little Tiger Returns Home" and "Football Boy", were praised and praised, and the popularity temporarily overshadowed the actors.

With fame comes profit. Invitations for scripts from various parties came in like a flurry, and the quotations were ridiculously high. What's more, she was even invited to write songs.

Song Pan'er's broken musical dream showed faint signs of resurgence. She responded euphemistically. She could write lyrics, but she was not good at composing music.

Because of her experience in the college entrance examination interview, Song Pan'er specifically asked Zhou Wen not to reveal her true identity. She only wanted the benefits that fame brought, not the trouble.

Of course Zhou Wen complied. Not to mention the friendship between the two, even if Song Paner brought him a commission on the bonus, he couldn't offend the God of Wealth!

Under his tight-lipped policy, Song Paner still lived a happy and carefree life. I picked a few topics I was interested in and started writing happily.