Amnesia screenwriter picked it up

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"Sister Zhang and screenwriter Duan. I also participated in a reality show with them. You are making a funny joke." Zheng Qijun picked up the photo and asked Mu Ran, "Can I take this photo?"

"Huh? Take it if you want." Mu Ran said he didn't care. This is the picture used to post missing person notices, because for so long, the only photo left by Xiaodai and Zhang Linye.There are still several boxes in her place, and this one is not missing.

Zheng Qijun was a little flattered. In this group photo, the senior sister smiled lightly and indulgently. Screenwriter Duan changed from the gentle smile in the past, and looked at the camera with a slightly cute look, as if an ignorant child was wondering why he stood here and raised his hands to take pictures. .

This picture also made the screenwriter Duan, who was usually aloof, step down from the altar, and it seemed more real.He carefully put away the photo, and then thanked Mu Ran.

Mu Ran didn't know what she said, which made the boy so happy that he seemed to have fallen asleep with an idol. She shook her head and took out her mobile phone to ask someone to go to the next country.

After Zheng Qijun learned who the anchor was, he immediately rushed back without stopping, hesitated and thought at home for another day, and finally made up his mind to ask Duan Yinmo.

Duan Yinmo has just revised all the scripts, there is no more intimate scene in the play, even if there is, it is a matter between the supporting actors, Zhang Lin is relieved about this, but Zhao Xilang has a faint sense of weirdness .

Duan Yinmo finally got some free time, so Xu Meng told her that Zheng Qijun asked her to go out to meet him.

She didn't have a good impression of Zheng Qijun, but she couldn't say she hated it. Since she was done with her work, she went over to have a look.

Zheng Qijun made an appointment with Duan Yinmo, he was overjoyed, and finally calmed down and prepared all the things to be prepared.

I thought that I could reduce the pressure by being prepared, but when I really sat face to face with Duan Yinmo, Zheng Qijun realized what invisible pressure is so terrifying.

"What do you want from me?" Duan Yinmo smiled gently, but Zheng Qijun was terrified of him.

"Screenwriter Duan, I want...I want to shoot your new drama. I really like the storyline. It is different from your previous dramas. This time, I pay more attention to the delicate development of emotions, which is very similar to my usual shooting style. Like, I feel like..."

Duan Yinmo was taken aback by Zheng Qijun's words. Her new drama has indeed been completed, but she hasn't revealed any news yet. Only a few people know that she was in the process of creating some time ago, but how did Zheng Qijun know these details? of?

Zheng Qijun was still describing his thoughts, Duan Yinmo suppressed the confusion in his heart, and waited quietly for him to finish speaking.

"How do you know that my new drama is biased toward emotional development?"

Zheng Qijun was stunned and said honestly: "I have read it. I accidentally saw it on the Internet the other day, and I went to find the complete works and listened to the whole story."

"listen?"

Zheng Qijun saw that her expression was not fake, so he explained the specific situation in detail, and Duan Yinmo began to ask if it happened when she lost her memory. These thoughts were instantly verified when Zheng Qijun took out the photo.

"This person is you. I asked Mr. Mu's sister, Mu Ran, to find out, but she also told me a lot of strange things." Zheng Qijun only said it was strange, but did not continue.

Duan Yinmo didn't ask anymore, she just felt that her head became messy and her whole body became painful.

The memory that seemed to be suppressed was suddenly opened at this moment, and various pictures and fragments were turned over and over in her mind.

"Duan, screenwriter Duan, are you okay?" Zheng Qijun knew that Duan Yinmo was not in good health, but he never thought that she would fall ill in front of him like this.

Hurry up to help Duan Yinmo, and soon send Duan Yinmo to the hospital.

……

When Duan Yinmo woke up and saw Zhao Ziming sitting beside the bed, she yelled, "I'm thirsty."

Zhao Ziming hurriedly poured her a glass of warm water, helped her up and fed her some, Duan Yinmo's face softened a bit: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Sleeping? You have been in a coma for two days." Zhao Ziming emphasized the word "coma", and Duan Yinmo smiled: "Where is Qingli?"

"I didn't inform her about this. You should rest well first. If you miss her, I'll call her back." Zhao Ziming couldn't tell whether Duan Yinmo remembered or lost some memories again. In short, Duan Yinmo Everything seemed to be fine, but it made him feel very uncomfortable.

Duan Yinmo smiled and nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you, please call her back for me. I just recovered from a serious illness and I want to see her."

"Okay." Zhao Ziming nodded affirmatively.

After Zhao Ziming left for a while, Duan Yinmo waited for someone who surprised her. She looked at Zhang Linye who was standing at the door of the ward, looking a little helpless, and couldn't help but smile: "Why are you here?" ?"

At this time, the crew was busy filming, and it was not easy for the lead actress to leave for a while.

Zhang Lin also saw Duan Yinmo who was lying on the sick bed with a pale face, and seemed to see Xiao Dai for a moment, and couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Dai."

Duan Yinmo panicked, and soon recovered to smile at her and said, "What did you say?"

"No, no. I heard that you are sick, so come and have a look." Zhang Lin also put the fruit aside, and went up to look at Duan Yinmo.

Duan Yinmo glanced at the pile of fruits, and said to himself: It's not lean meat porridge, it's a bad review.

On the face, he smiled and said, "I'm fine. It's just that I suddenly feel dizzy. The doctor said that I'm overworked and I need a good rest."

Zhang Lin also quickly thought of Duan Yinmo's revision of the script and intimate scenes day and night. Her eyes were slightly red and she didn't know what to say, so she held back a thank you for a long time.

Duan Yinmo saw the effect of her bitter drama, the smile on her lips deepened, she stretched herself and said, "You and the crew asked for leave?"

"Well, I took a day off in the morning." Zhang Lin also wanted to take a day off in the morning and just come and take a look. After all, he is her benefactor and helps her protect her everywhere.

But the director learned that she was here to visit Duan Yinmo, so he specially granted her a day off and asked her to go back early tomorrow morning.

Duan Yinmo pretended to casually mention: "After sleeping for two days, my stomach is a bit empty, please help me get something to eat."

"Ah? I was negligent. I'll go buy you some porridge." Zhang Lin also hurriedly got up, but Duan Yinmo's tone suddenly turned cold: "I don't like eating outside."

"..."

Zhang Lin also said helplessly: "I know how to cook. I just have nothing to do today. I'll go back and cook for you. You wait and I will."

After Zhang Lin also left, Zhao Ziming came over with a full load of nutritious meals, and flattered Duan Yinmo, "These I made for you are more nutritious than those bought outside, and more importantly, there are tonics in them. Eating it will greatly help your recovery."

Duan Yinmo ate a few mouthfuls after taking it, and quickly put it aside without touching the bowl and chopsticks. Zhao Ziming asked in confusion, "Isn't it delicious?"

"tasty."

"Then why don't you eat?"

"Wait for the beauty to deliver the porridge." Duan Yinmo curled up his lips and smiled mockingly, which made Zhao Ziming's heart shudder.

Chapter 36 Restoring memory

Zhao Ziming felt that since this guy woke up, his whole spirit had changed, as if he needed to be beaten even more.

"Did you remember something?" Zhao Ziming asked her tentatively, Duan Yinmo shook his head: "I didn't think of anything else except remembering that you still owe me some money."

"...You should continue to lose your memory." Seeing that Duan Yinmo refused to answer honestly, Zhao Ziming stopped asking.

In any case, he is the employer and he is the employee.No matter how good the relationship between Ping Yun, Chang, and Little K, Zhuri is, he can't ask any more questions about some things that shouldn't be taken care of.

Two hours later, Zhang Lin also hurried over, seeing that Duan Yinmo's face was not as pale as before lying on the bed, she was a little relieved, and brought the porridge to Duan Yinmo.