The director asks me to change the script every day

Tao Wan hid in the bathroom and dared not go out.

She didn't know what Mo Xing meant. In the past, she thought that her EQ was enough, but since she stepped into the so-called entertainment industry, there was no one she could understand.

She wants to seduce Cheng Helou, so by the way, even the people around her, regardless of gender, must seduce| seduce again?

She is a story writer, not an actor, she can arrange routines, but she can't act them out.

Tao Wan looked at the avatar of Cheng Helou on WeChat on his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and then summoned up the courage to open the dialog box.

"Director Cheng, when are you coming back?"

I closed my eyes and pressed the send button.

She only hoped that Cheng Helou would have some chance to escape this catastrophe.She didn't expect Cheng Helou to call so quickly.

Tao Wan picked up the phone and said loudly on purpose: "Hey, Director Cheng, what's the matter?"

"We're downstairs in the hotel, what's the matter?"

"Ah! The outline needs to be changed! Do you want it right now? All right, then I'll hurry up and revise it tonight. Is there anything else? It's okay, then I'll hang up. See you, Director Cheng."

Before Cheng Helou could answer, Tao Wan hung up the phone.

Then she looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom, and felt that this way of dealing with a crisis by tearing down the wall and filling the wall was really terrible.

After adjusting her smile, Tao Wan returned to the living room.Mo Ning was sitting on the sofa waiting for her, with an elegant posture and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Mo, I want to change something." Tao Wan said as she opened her bag and took out a thick notebook from it.

Mo Xing didn't speak, she wasn't attracted by these things at all, she just stared at Tao Wan so directly that she panicked.

Tao Wan didn't dare to look at her again, so she ran to sit down on the small sofa next to her, opened her notebook, and pretended to be serious about writing and drawing in the notebook.

The air seemed to freeze, and Tao Wan could feel Mo Xing's gaze, and also feel Mo Xing's brewing explosion.Like the calm before the storm, Tao Wan's breathing was almost hard to come by.

At this time, the knock on the door was like Noah's Ark.Before Mo An could squeak, Tao Wan almost jumped up from the sofa, and trotted to open the door.

Outside the door was Cheng Helou, and he asked her straight to the point: "What are you doing?"

Tao Wan winked at her fiercely, signaling that it was all because of Mo Ning, please don't expose me.

The sound of high-heeled shoes buckling behind him sounded, and Mo Yun walked behind Tao Wan step by step in an unhurried pace.She put her hand on Tao Wan's shoulder, with a very intimate look, and asked Cheng Helou with a smile: "Come back, how is your drink?"

"It's okay." Cheng Helou replied.

"Then go to bed early, you will easily get sleepy after drinking."

"it is good."

"Good" made Tao Wan's heart beat faster, she was very sure that she would rather stay with Cheng Helou than Mo Ning who was hugging her now.

So after the word "good" fell, Tao Wan quietly raised her hand and grabbed Cheng Helou's clothes.

Thanks to the fact that they were standing close to each other at the moment, they were able to be so natural and silent.

Cheng Helou glanced at her, but couldn't see the expression. When he spoke again, his deep voice rang in Tao Wan's ears like the sound of heaven.

"Why are you still here?" Cheng Helou said, "Don't disturb Mo Yun's rest."

Tao Wan hurriedly responded, turned around and ran to get her pen and notebook, then put on her bag after a moment of hesitation.

When she turned around, she clearly felt that Cheng Helou and Mo Xing were confronting each other.

The insistence without saying a word stretched the air to the hardness of breaking, Tao Wan couldn't see Mo Ning's expression, but could see her straightened back and the tensed nape of her neck.

Cheng Helou frowned impatiently.

Tao Wan suddenly felt that this was a very important moment to stand in line.

She is very dedicated, of course she has to stand in Chenghelou.

So she quickly squeezed out from Mo Yun's side and stood behind Cheng Helou.

So she saw Mo Xing's expression clearly, it was not so much a confrontation with swords drawn, it was more like a coquettish threat without moving.

Tao Wan looked down at her toes, she just wanted to be a screenwriter who went through the back door quietly, and she didn't want to get involved in the emotional entanglement between big bosses and become a cannon fodder mistress.

Cheng Helou turned to her and asked, "Did you bring everything?"

"Everything you need is here." Tao Wan grabbed the bag.

"Take them all."

Not even a word of politeness.

"You are in a single room," Mo Yun said with a smile, "It's just right for Xiao Wan to live with me."

"She's my assistant."

"It's also in my charge, I can chat with her very well."

"She's my personal assistant." Cheng Helou pushed Tao Wan's shoulder, "Go get something."

Tao Wan lowered her head, not daring to look at Mo Yun, hurried into the house, picked up the clothes she bought at noon, and hurried out the door to stand behind Cheng Helou.

Mo Yun smiled, stopped arguing, and just said: "Good night."

But the force of closing the door was really strong, with a "bang", it felt like it was about to hit Cheng Helou's face.

Cheng Helou didn't care, and walked towards his house.Tao Wan followed and apologized to her in a low voice: "Director Cheng, I'm sorry, I just called for a while..."

For a moment, I froze, unable to speak.

There is no way to explain this matter, if she told Cheng Helou exactly what she had said to Mo An, Cheng Helou would probably think that she was being self-indulgent.

Tao Wan scratched her head irritably, and gave up talking.

Cheng Helou's room was indeed a single room, but fortunately there was a sofa and a desk. Tao Wan sat upright in front of the desk. Cheng Helou suddenly answered the phone and walked towards the balcony.

Cheng Helou did not deliberately lower his voice, nor did he close the balcony door, so Tao Wan could almost hear what she was talking about. To his surprise, the conversation was a mixture of Chinese and English, and the content of the chat was relaxed and pleasant. Cheng Helou Basically talking with a smile.

In such a rare state, Tao Wan was somewhat envious of the person on the phone.

In order not to intentionally invade other people's privacy, Tao Wan took out her earphones and listened to a few songs, then scanned the room with her eyes to see if there was anything she could do.

The house is clean and tidy, except for the messy quilt on the bed.

But now it's late at night, if she goes to fold the quilt for Cheng Helou, Cheng Helou will probably look at her with crazy eyes.

So in the end, I turned my attention back to the notebook to see if there was anything that needed to be revised in the outline of her third edition of "Blue Butterfly Valley".

Also see if there is any image fit between the two actresses interviewed today and the characters in "Blue Butterfly Valley".

The best result is that Cheng Helou is now casting for the script she is holding.She didn't dare to think about the worst outcome.

Cheng Helou still ignored her after talking on the phone, and went to the bathroom to wash up, treating her like a plant.

This made it less embarrassing, and Tao Wan felt that she had adapted to the way of getting along with Director Cheng Da.

Cheng Helou came out of the bathroom after a clean wash. His pajamas were the long cotton T-shirt Tao Wan was familiar with, and he still had the habit of throwing the towel away after wiping his hair twice.

Tao Wan walked over to get a towel and said to her, "Let me help you wipe off your hair."

"No need." Cheng Helou shook his head, water droplets splashed on Tao Wan, and Tao Wan suddenly felt that she was like a puppy.

Cheng Helou glanced at the desk: "Go and wash, I want to sleep."

"Hey, good." Tao Wan hurriedly took her things and walked to the bathroom, remembering what Mo Yun said just now that Cheng Helou would get sleepy after drinking, so she took a shower as fast as possible.

When he came out, Cheng Helou was half lying on the bed, leaning against the back of the bed and squinting, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

Tao Wan glanced at the small sofa, then at Cheng Helou, walked to the bedside and asked in a low voice, "Director Cheng, should I get another room?"

She was just asking weakly, she was afraid that she had misunderstood Cheng Helou's meaning and would make her angry.

Cheng Helou opened his eyes, his eyes were a little misty, much cuter than the usual sharp and indifferent way of staring at people.

"Trouble." Cheng Helou spat out two words.

"Oh." Tao Wan hurriedly climbed onto the bed from the other side carefully.

Cheng Helou slid down the quilt, turned around and hugged Tao Wan suddenly and naturally.

Tao Wan was startled, her body became stiff and she didn't dare to lift the quilt.

Cheng Helou retracted his arms around her waist, Tao Wan realized it, and quickly slipped into the quilt.

Cheng Helou's slender fingers touched her belly twice, and then grabbed her newly bought Winnie the Pooh pajamas: "Take it off."

Tao Wan rounded his eyes.

"Hurry up, I'm sleepy." Cheng Helou moved away from holding her hand, and Zhang Cheng lay on the bed with big characters.

Tao Wan thought of what happened last night, feeling shy and fearless.

So when he closed his eyes, he took off the pajamas on his body, and shrank back into the quilt wearing only a pair of panties.

Cheng Helou's hand came over again, wrapping around her waist and pulling her into his arms.

Tao Wan's breathing became short of breath, and she asked in a low voice, "Are you going to class today?"

Cheng Helou's face was pressed against her neck, and when he spoke, his breath lightly sprayed to his earlobe: "I'm tired tonight, tomorrow morning."

"Oh," Tao Wan didn't know whether to be disappointed or to look forward to, she closed her eyes with a pounding heartbeat, "Good night."

"Ah."