The director asks me to change the script every day

Cheng Helou glanced up at her, then moved himself in with a blank expression.

Tao Wan let out a long sigh of relief, and didn't dare to look at her again. She spread out her books and notebooks. This time, she put all her energy into class and listened carefully to Professor Wang's lecture.

Her gaze was fixed on the podium, so she could no longer look at Cheng Helou, but she could feel every tiny movement of her around her.

Move your hips, raise your hands to support your head, and the professor laughs silently when he talks about interesting things.

Cheng Helou has a relaxed posture, but her attention has always been concentrated. She didn't look at her phone or watch during the whole class. Professor Wang occasionally glanced over. Tao Wan suddenly felt that the class was like two old friends. between parties.

Her feeling was right. After class, the students in the classroom gradually dispersed. Professor Wang slowly packed up his things, then walked over and lightly hit Cheng Helou on the shoulder with his fist.

"The old place?" Professor Wang said.

"The old place." Cheng Helou's voice was smiling, and Tao Wan had never seen a friendly appearance.

However, this good look was nothing more than turning his head. In a position very close to Tao Wan, Cheng Helou still said indifferently: "Excuse me."

"Hey, good." Tao Wan hurriedly got up and walked to the corridor.

As if Cheng Helou didn't know her, he talked to Professor Wang about the movie in class just now, and the two walked outside the classroom.

Tao Wan put the things on the table into the bag with a single mind, and followed behind the two with a distance of five meters.

Tao Wan has been doing this kind of blatant stalking with a shy face in the past six months.Many relatives were willing to lend her money only because they were annoyed by her.

But until now, she still feels ashamed of herself, reason makes her move her feet, but her self-esteem is still hot, every step is like stepping on molten iron.

Cheng Helou and Professor Wang entered the coffee shop in the school square, a quiet location on the second floor, hidden behind green plants.

Tao Wan ordered a cup of coffee, found a place on the first floor where she could see the stairs on the second floor, sat down, and waited quietly.

By the time Professor Wang came downstairs, the "Principles of Script Writing" in her hand was halfway through.

The strange thing is that Cheng Helou didn't come down. Professor Wang walked towards her with a clear goal. Tao Wan stood up quickly, a little at a loss.

In front of the teacher, she was even more ashamed of her sloppy manner.

Professor Wang glanced at the books on her desk, then smiled at her: "The Crane Tower is still on the top, you can go up quickly."

"Okay, okay." Tao Wan hurriedly responded and bowed slightly to Professor Wang, "Thank you, Teacher Wang."

Cheng Helou was indeed still in the original position, with an empty cup of coffee in front of him, and he was playing with his mobile phone with his legs stretched out.

Tao Wan walked over and greeted with an awkward smile: "Hi, what a coincidence."

"En." Cheng Helou actually responded.

"Would you like something to drink? The strawberry mousse here is delicious."

Cheng Helou looked up at her: "So strawberry mousse is for drinking?"

Tao Wan's face turned red, and she waved her hand in mid-air but failed to resolve the embarrassment, so she had to give up at last, lowered her head and said, "I'm too nervous."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Helou asked.

"Well, have you read the outline? Can I discuss it with you?"

"I thought you came to see me for class." Cheng Helou curled his lips, smiling ruffantly and loosely.

Probably because her mind was full of unscrupulous means to take down Cheng Helou, so Tao Wan's reaction to "class" was very fast.She quickly took two steps closer and bent down beside Cheng Helou: "Do you want to be here?"

From this angle, as long as Cheng Helou lowered his eyes, he could see Tao Wan's plump breasts.

Can't wait to do such a seductive thing, Tao Wan's face is as hot as a boiled shrimp.

But Cheng Helou didn't look down, she looked at Tao Wan, to be precise, she looked into Tao Wan's eyes.

Tao Wan is really afraid of Cheng Helou's eyes staring at you, but he is too lazy to explore you, indifferent and playful.

It seems to be saying: Please start your performance, and I will leave after watching it.

Tao Wan was very angry, she grabbed Cheng Helou's hand on the table, and shamelessly rubbed between Cheng Helou's fingers with her fingers, her voice was angry and aggrieved: "You promised Understand."

Cheng Helou laughed, the corners of her mouth were more curved this time, she withdrew her hand, then stood up: "Of course not here."

Tao Wan hurriedly followed behind her, eager to grab Cheng Helou's dangling hem.

Go out from the east gate of the school, turn a corner, and there is a very affordable chain hotel.

Tao Wan is a student of C University, how could she not have heard of the legend of this film.

The street is the simplest and most normal, and the more you go in, the more tricks there are, only the innocent college students can't think of it, and there is nothing the store can't provide.

On holiday nights, the place is often full. Tao Wan's first love senior asked her out twice, and every time she managed to book a room, Tao Wan found various reasons to let her go.

At that time, I was really young and shy. I felt that it would take a lifetime from the beginning, and if I was not sure, I couldn't have any contact that crossed the line.

Things are different now, Tao Wan came here with Cheng Helou, to put it bluntly, he just wanted to exchange money.

Cheng Helou raised his foot to enter the nearest one, but Tao Wan grabbed his wrist.

"Don't go here." It's just a loose circle, and Tao Wan has to admit that the arc of Cheng Helou's wrist is very charming.

"Ok?"

"Go over there." Tao Wan took her by the wrist and walked down the street step by step.

At this time, the sun had just set, and the air was still very stuffy.Tao Wan could sense the impatience of the people behind her, so she quickened her pace, ignoring the occasional weird glances from passers-by.

"Xiaozhu", a very elegant name, is a homestay known for its emotional appeal.

Tao Wan didn't know if the design of that room had been changed, so she just took a chance, let go of Cheng Helou's hand after entering the gate, and walked quickly to the front desk alone.

"That one, the imitation of "Dragon Gate", is it still there?"

The proprietress laughed: "You are so lucky, it will be demolished and rebuilt next week, and no one has made an appointment today."

After getting the key, Tao Wan lowered his head, pulled Cheng Helou's wrist again, and went upstairs.

"Dragon Gate" is the first theatrical film directed by Cheng Helou.One of the classic scenes is the fighting scene in a room covered with green curtains.The heroine is so beautiful, the clothes on her shoulders were pierced by a sword, she turned her waist, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her fragrant shoulders were like snow.

A guest room in Xiaozhuli is decorated like the room in this scene.The college roommate likes photography, and took her here to take a photo once, and left some private|secret photos.

From the filming to the post-production period, her roommates kept shouting that she was so beautiful. Now, Tao Wan wondered if she would really look better in such an environment and make Cheng Helou more excited.

The door is pushed open, the coolness from the air conditioner is refreshing, and the green curtains in the room are gently swinging, making people in the hot summer feel refreshed.

Tao Wan stood aside, watching Cheng Helou nervously.

Cheng Helou gave an inexplicable "tsk".She walked into the room and sat down aggressively, beckoning to Tao Wan: "Come here."

Tao Wan quickly closed the door and ran over.

"Turn around."

Tao Wan bit her lip and turned her back.

"Lower."

Tao Wan bowed her legs, thinking that she might not be able to hold on to this posture for too long...

With a stabbing sound, Cheng Helou pulled away Tao Wan's... backpack, and she took out the "Principles of Script Writing" from it and threw it on the table.

"Turn around," Cheng Helou tapped his fingers on the book, "From now on, just flip through this kind of book casually, and listen to Teacher Wang's class more."

The topic changed like a split, Tao Wan staggered in his mind.

But this topic is what she likes, so she quickly responded: "Okay, I heard Professor Wang talk about the focus marketing in the film market today. I think the success of "The Great Sage"..."

The words were blocked back, Cheng Helou pressed a slender finger on her lips, using a lot of strength, without any charming atmosphere.

But Tao Wan always knew how to seize the opportunity. She moved back, and at the moment when her lips were about to leave her fingers, she stuck out her tongue and lightly licked Cheng Helou's fingertips.

Cheng Helou withdrew his hand abruptly, looking a little surprised.

Tao Wan wanted to laugh, so she lowered her head and stared at her toes instead of looking at Cheng Helou's face.

"Then who do you think the audience of "Blue Butterfly Valley" is? Who do you think will watch the outline you wrote and the movie you made? In order to take care of the public, you deleted and changed many plots. Isn’t it just for the public to see?”

A series of questions came down, this was the longest thing Cheng Helou said to Tao Wan so far.

Although it is an obvious criticism, Tao Wan feels like the nectar of poplar branches in the hot summer.She immediately stood up straight and looked at Cheng Helou seriously, listening attentively, eager for her to say more.

As long as Cheng Helou is willing to talk about movies with her, her chances of success will naturally be much higher.

Cheng Helou turned away his gaze, looked troubled, got up and walked towards the carved wooden bed.

Tao Wan quickly walked over, pretending to make the bed for her, and pulled back the thin quilt.

"Sleep under the quilt, the room is too air-conditioned."

Cheng Helou stared at her without speaking or moving.

"How about I warm your bed?" Tao Wan's eyes sparkled.

"Turn up the air conditioner," Cheng Helou pointed at the table, "Go and rewrite the outline."

"Okay." Tao Wan happily agreed.

With no books at hand, Tao Wan turned on the computer and downloaded the e-book.

Cheng Helou slept very fast, and when Tao Wan looked back, she was breathing quietly and evenly.

So I gave up typing on the keyboard and still used pen and paper.

I wrote it once before, and this time it is much faster.When the street lights outside the window came on, Tao Wan had already sorted out the plot and was about to start writing a more detailed outline of the scenes.

Cheng Helou got up suddenly, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" Tao Wan hurriedly cared.

Cheng Helou glanced at her, said nothing, and went into the bathroom to wash his face.

When he came out, he tapped his finger on Tao Wan's table: "Are you hungry?"

"Go to dinner together?" Tao Wanshun climbed very fast, "The snack street in the back alley of C University is very famous. It will be cold and we can walk there, not far, ten minutes away. Do you like it?" What flavor do you eat? Sweet and sour? Salty and spicy? Fragrant and stinky?”