After the white moonlight cuts the black

The plot of "You Come and Me Go" is not complicated.

Distilled glutinous rice balls have always been the main plot of long stories, and the main plot of short stories. This short article, which can explain the plot clearly in a few words, conveys far less romantic feelings than what he wrote in his copywriting.

"The most beautiful boy is kept until old."

Meng Huaiming logged on to the publishing website, and a sentence was written in the corner of the cover.

The initial publication time was after their relationship.

Yan Hui stopped updating the unit fairy tale "Little Lurongrong and His Forest Township", and accepted Meng Huaiming's proposal to transition to publishing literature.

There is a high chance of changing the IP in publishing. Meng Huaiming also thought about asking him to contribute to the Dangai market, but after all, online articles need to use a pseudonym to accumulate popularity, and rashly going in the direction of traffic will easily attract criticism.

Heihong is also a way to praise people in the entertainment industry, Meng Huaiming doesn't want to use the method of bringing stars to bring Yanhui.

Writing is a job that Yan Hui is passionate about, and it is closely related to life. It is not purely for profit, which is rare.

He finally decided not to let the turbulent and huge traffic interfere with Yan Hui's creation. As long as Yan Hui maintains the mentality of writing fairy tales, with his talent, after learning routines, and with the assistance of time, he will be given a sufficient platform to win honors. It is well deserved.

He should be able to fly high.

Meng Huaiming has a tricky eye, he needs such a bird.

Nowadays, IP adaptation is in the limelight, but this may not have long-term development. One of the main reasons is that the period for truly valuable authors to wait for the explosive point is never short, and the sustainability remains to be seen.

After the concentrated eruption peak, the plate will loosen, and faults and differentiation will begin to occur.

In the same way, cultivating an excellent original screenwriter also requires a lot of chance and coincidence. There are countless students who graduate from majors every year, but only a few can be remembered.

So he has to be opportunistic and save resources as much as possible.

This includes time resources.

Compared with a huge capital fortress, an original novel is really nothing to mention. The hatchback came into being after the comparison, and it is bound to be a loyal server of the industry.

They are passionately in love, and they form an alliance with pens.

The first book is "Honey Pot", which starts from the youth campus and cuts into the workplace, focusing on patients with mental illness.The male protagonist is a psychiatrist who returned from studying abroad, and the female protagonist is a cardio-cerebrovascular doctor who came to find another job. With a series of medical records, the male and female protagonists have gone through many tests, from enemies who are not at odds to lovers who promise each other, and finally entered the palace of marriage. Rounding off.

Asking male writers to write novels with pure words, Meng Huaiming hesitated for a while how to speak to Yan Hui, and male writers mainly focus on fantasy themes, and the market there needs to accumulate pseudonyms too much. The starting price of the word, the book fans accumulated after ten years of hard work, if a newcomer publishes a book, they will definitely be scolded bloody.

He mentioned the preliminary idea to Yan Hui, and Yan Hui locked himself in the house for a long time without saying a word.

Meng Huaiming originally thought that he had to fight a protracted war, and he had to rely on hard work and hard work.Unexpectedly, after Yan Hui came out, not only did she have no psychological barriers, but she even listed the outline smoothly.

By only providing the setting of the scene and the hospital, Yan Hui has clearly completed the allocation of the plot and the conflict points. The psychiatrist and the chief surgeon of the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are both treating the mind. One side heals the body and the other side saves the soul.

Yan Hui's original title was "Double Hearts", Meng Huaiming felt a little jerky, he took the unopenable canned oranges handed over by Yan Hui, and he had a flash of inspiration: "Just call it 'Honey Jar', since the feelings are directed towards you." Be sweeter."

Due to Yan Hui's own orientation, the object of the conversation is a man, he has no experience in dating girls, and this means that he has to spend a lot of effort on the heroine.

Meng Huaiming appreciates his meticulousness, but worries about his stubbornness.

During the preparation stage, Yanhui posted a tree hole post on the Internet, offering rewards for her relationship experience, and visited a real psychiatrist on weekends, purchased professional books, and began to design questionnaires.

That was the first time Meng Huaiming experienced Yanhui's writing process from beginning to end.

After half a month of starting, Yan Hui still persisted in the clerical job with a meager monthly salary, and refused to listen to his advice to resign from the job.

This is also his stubbornness.

Going to work during the day and studying materials and writing manuscripts at night, Yan Hui looked haggard and tired. Meng Huaiming took the initiative to help him hand in his resignation letter, buy a plane ticket, and fly to the city where he lived.

Overlooking the night view of the imperial capital at a height of a thousand meters, glowing spider webs spread out in all directions. Yanhui seemed to be taking the opportunity for the first time, and tried his best to restrain his excitement.

Meng Huaiming thought he was extremely cute, like a fluffy kitten, with his eyes wide open, afraid of heights and unable to hold back his curiosity.

Later he seemed to fall asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, Yan Hui was still facing the window, Meng Huaiming reached out to touch his chin, Yan Hui turned his head, and the huge iron bird flew into the clouds, and the outside of the porthole was as white as new paper, Yan Hui With a confused expression, Hui lightly touched the side of his hand with his lips.

The detached villa on Lilac Street welcomed its first foreign visitor.

Yan Hui's adaptability is stronger than Meng Huaiming expected. He works actively, loves life, is meticulous and considerate, and never causes trouble.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime high-quality seed. Meng Huaiming believes that no matter where it falls, the good seed can grow into a strong tree.

The writing of the Honey Pot took three months, and Meng Huaiming's script went hand in hand with him. Although there were several disputes during the period, most of them ended up with each other withdrawing their money, and then fighting in another place for another meaning.

Yan Hui is a fast learner. He speeds up the pace, magnifies the sense of the picture, and gradually understands the requirements of the script.

At the same time, the decision of the producer and promotional actor's choice of platform was made. Meng Huaiming was in charge of this, and Yan Hui didn't ask too much.

For Meng Huaiming, that memory has light and elegant colors, gentle tone, occasionally a little bit of bright color, hot and crisp, and it is a heavy pen that adds interest to the light color.

Yan Hui is such a good lover, so good that it is even a bit distorted.

The nurse hung water on Yan Hui, and the young man closed his eyes and leaned against the pillow, his slender eyelashes cast a blue-gray shadow.

Meng Huaiming opened the seat, like a piece of butter, not only greasy, but also full of waste from the past.

The ambiguous traces crawling out from Yanhui's collar, in his eyes, are warm lamps for a moment, cold fog for a moment, and the body of a young man wearing frost and a moon is erected in an abstract fantasy.

He coughed and said, "You are the author of you and me, glutinous rice balls and distiller's grains."

Yan Hui opened her eyes, and her pupils were like a pair of moist glass beads, floating and sinking in a large and deep pool.

"En." Yan Hui answered with a groan.

Meng Huaiming turned his eyes away: "I'm editing this book. If you are the original author, you will know more about what this article wants to express..."

"The screenwriting team wants the original author as a consultant, and the salary is..."

"Based on your 50.00%." ​​Yan Hui answered, "Same as before."

Meng Huaiming was taken aback.

"I need money very much." Yan Hui said sarcastically but sincerely: "You give me a chance, that is, you don't mind letting me use it again?"

"..." Meng Huaiming was silent, and stood up to help him button the top button of the hospital gown.

Yan's gray eyes became darker, Meng Huaiming pressed his eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Then it will be as you wish."

He never thought that he would fall into a sick love, but the current position between Yan Hui and him is a kind of sickness.

Meng Huaiming used to be unable to understand the plots of novels that were to be harmonized, and felt it was unhealthy. Now he can be considered to have fully understood the meaning that art originates from life and is higher than life.

Not all relationships are built on an optimistic level.Can't be pointed out, diving abyss is everywhere, people learn how to stick to the cliff, choose to fall and let go at an appropriate time.

It's been branded compromised, mature, guilty|cheesy, and rebellious at the same time.

Yan Hui fell asleep again, and Meng Huaiming switched to the re-downloaded "You Come and I Go", and read it by the night light.

The main story was announced to be over half a year ago, and then three extra stories were updated successively, which were launched from the perspective of the two protagonists "Zheng Cheng" and "Wen Liang" and the supporting role "Zhou Bozhou".

In the first draft, Meng Huaiming gave up introducing extra content, and the movie did not contribute to the box office when it was released. Only through hot searches, I learned that this movie has a lot of black spots, and the publicity is poor. In the end, it was deducted the title of "selling rotten". However, the most lively place is the online scolding war between actors and fans.

Meng Huaiming would not let Yanhui sign the name, neither Yanhui nor glutinous rice ball distiller's grains could appear in the opening and closing credits of this movie.

On the contrary, his own name doesn't matter. Others will only think that he has sold the director's favor.

Chuqi called and said that she had returned to her home on Dingxiang Street. Su Yaowen came back once, but left without seeing anyone, and asked them if they would perform Shura Field later. .

Dingxiang Street can't go back, and Yan Hui himself probably won't be willing to live in the house that kicked him out.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Meng Huaiming took him to a new clean place, and sent Jiang Hua and Xiao Hu to take care of him for a while.

Jiang Hua was very familiar with this process, and took care of daily necessities and a change of clothes, and took back his identity card under Yan Hui's instructions.

"...It's a male fox."

Xiao Hu helped move the newly added furniture, took the mineral water Jiang Hua bought, and drank half a bottle in one go.

Jiang Hua stepped on the gas pedal. After sending Xiao Hu off, he had to go to the set to play tricks.

Xiao Hu sighed again and again: "It's not easy to make the money owner turn back." He snickered a few times: "If you change the script, just go down the steps if you give him the steps. It's better to sing like you want to get caught than in the play."

"Hey - what are you doing!"

Jiang Hua stopped suddenly, and under the action of inertia, the water in Xiao Hu's hand spilled out, soaking his coat.

"What do you mean?!"

"Just stop and stop." Jiang Hua was a little irritable, "It's not about people's right and wrong behind their backs."

"Hey, you man! I didn't talk about the boss again, these little three, four, and five are not being talked about? To put it bluntly, they were sold on the basis of their appearance. I haven't seen this kind of thing before? Let me tell you, I When I was a manager..."

"Stop, I don't want to know."

"Jiang Hua, you are out of your wits!" Xiao Hu shook his head, "How will you develop into the entertainment industry in the future? See all directions and listen to all directions, marketing control and criticism, and nothing to do. How do you mess around? After a few years If no one sees your baby, he will be out of the circle, do you understand what it means to be out of the circle, it’s cold!"

Jiang Hua snorted: "It depends on whether it is cool or not?"

"Don't rely on this? Then what path do you want to take? You have accumulated a lot of money? Xiao Jiang, you are so naive."

He spoke with experience: "Whenever you become a circle, the only goal is to be remembered. I'm talking about Yanhui now. Don't you have a deep impression on him? You have more than one Mr. Y in your phone. Now When I mention Y, do I only think of the Yan Hui that makes the boss turn his back on me?"

"You and I have already made up our minds. Following Brother Meng is just a wait-and-see thing. If he goes behind the scenes and invests, we will have a bright future. If I spend my whole life as a screenwriter, I will go back to my old job, your brother." I have a lot of ways, and some old friends came to me a few days ago and asked me to follow along."

Still not satisfied: "Look, I promised you to follow me back then, but if my subordinates accept one or the other, our reputation will be rotten!"

Jiang Hua stopped arguing with him and just drove a boring car all the way.

After discussing the revision period with the director, Meng Huaiming went to knock on Yan Hui's door.

The door was ajar, Yan Hui curled up on the bed and slept like a raised hill.

The infusion sticker on the back of his hand has not been torn off, his arms are tightly hugging the quilt, he does not recognize the bed, no matter where he sleeps, his posture is very attached.

The light from the desk lamp was too warm, and the boundary between right and wrong was blurred. Meng Huaiming raised his hand to brush away the broken hair beside Yanhui's cheek. The young man didn't sleep deeply, and if there was any disturbance, he would bury his head down and isolate himself from the outside world. open.

He seems to have changed a lot, and it seems that nothing has changed.

"Yan Hui, let's give each other another chance."

We cannot start all over again.

Then, taking the present as the starting point, Meng Huaiming, who broke away from the "love habit", tried to solve the mystery of Yanhui's "truth".

[Appointment with actors tomorrow, are you coming, Xiaomeng?Do you take anyone with you? ]

[bring. ]

Meng Huaiming lowered his head, Yan Hui's breath was close at hand, he held his breath for a moment, then stepped back.

—I hope you are not living a hard life.

Meng Huaiming couldn't help thinking that this didn't seem quite right, but he was sincere.

Don't live too hard.

I would rather you live badly.

The author has something to say: Happy and healthy new year!