paper idol

Qu Lebai went to meet Fu Qinfeng at the door, and said, "I made soup and it's still in the pot. Why is it so late today?"

Fu Qinfeng walked in and said: "I changed the evening shift with someone today, and went to the school to have a look during the day. The security guards didn't let me in, so I just looked outside. The school is so beautiful, the gate is That kind of European-style building, with a big white roof! I also saw the bell tower and heard the bells! When I went, they were doing exercises between classes, and I went to the milk tea shop around the school to drink a cup of milk tea, which is not as good as ours. "

When Fu Qinfeng talked about these things, his eyebrows were beaming and his spirits were flying high. He looked like a very ordinary adolescent girl.Qu Lebai couldn't help smiling.

Qu Lebai said: "Go to school, join the class, you can keep up."

Fu Qinfeng shook his head and said, "After I'm admitted to high school."

After walking two steps, he turned back to Qu Lebai and said, "Thank you sister for cooking the soup for me!"

Fu Qinfeng changed into her slippers, and went into the study with her bag on her back, but still didn't close the door.Qu Lebai looked at her through the door frame, and found that she was not writing an essay, but had turned on the TV series and was watching intently and with great interest.

When the sound effect came over, Qu Lebai could tell that this belonged to a popular school romantic light comedy.

Qu Lebai was slightly stunned, and then realized something.

Fu Qinfeng actually wants to take over the script, right?Does she yearn for school too?

Qu Lebai took a small step forward, just stepping on the door frame.She knocked on the door and said, "May I come in?"

Fu Qinfeng seemed to get up, and said, "Of course!"

Qu Lebai walked to Fu Qinfeng's side and said, "I haven't replied to the screenwriter, why don't you think about it?"

But Fu Qinfeng shook his head and said, "Sister, have you ever considered going back to your hometown? After so many years, uncles and aunts should feel relieved."

Qu Lebai shook his head helplessly, why is this kid still good at poking people's hearts?

I could only change the topic and said: "By the way, the boss asked me a few questions today, which are related to publishing. Do you have a complete outline? Do you have a strong control over the plot of the story? If there is no problem, I will now Just reply to the boss."

Fu Qinfeng was a little confused, and said, "Huh? Publishing? What does it have to do with me?"

Qu Lebai said: "It has something to do with the plot arrangement, do you have a complete story in your heart?"

"Have."

Qu Lebai took out his mobile phone and asked Fu Qinfeng, "How long do you want to write? Are there any hot spots in the short term?"

Fu Qinfeng thought about it for a while and said, "I've written about one-fifth of it now, and there will be a small climax soon."

Qu Lebai sent Fu Qinfeng's original words, and the boss soon appeared, and asked again: [That means there are still several months, so you can slow down.Let me tell you, what does a small orgasm look like?See if the announcement can match the content. 】

Qu Lebai couldn't help but feel grateful: the boss has always supported me for so many years.Except for the situation where the policy red line is touched, I rarely allow myself to change anything.In other aspects, I always cooperate with myself as much as possible, which is very different from other editors, and my writing career is much more relaxed and enjoyable than other writers.

But since I have gained so many benefits, I still can't write it out, and I don't know who I have wronged.

However, it wasn't when she was feeling sorry for herself, Fu Qinfeng was talking about her own thoughts, so she had to tell the truth.

A text question, a voice answer, Qu Lebai is sandwiched in the middle, constantly listening and converting, like a typist of voice recording.At this moment, she actually felt a little embarrassed. She should not have appeared on this occasion, so how could she stand here?

Qu Lebai suddenly became hot all over, as if he answered a wrong question in an open class, or as if he had peed on the bed when he was a child.

She couldn't even do such a simple job, so she stuffed the phone into Fu Qinfeng's hand and said, "The soup is almost ready, I'll go and see, you can tell the boss yourself, and ask me if you don't understand anything. "

Fu Qinfeng didn't know why, so he was suddenly stuffed with a mobile phone, his eyes were still confused, he looked up at Qu Lebai and said, "What's wrong? I haven't heard the pot ring yet..."

Qu Lebai strode out of the room as if fleeing. After walking out of the room, she wanted to add "Don't reveal your secrets", but looking back at Fu Qinfeng's appearance, she couldn't say anything.

Fu Qinfeng was just writing a piece of Chun's essay, why would he help her hide it?

Qu Lebai sighed and went to the kitchen.

The soup was still more than ten minutes away, Qu Lebai leaned against the counter and watched the steaming water, not knowing what he was thinking.

Is it really correct to abandon the pseudonym Yiyichun?

Is it really right to ask Fu Qinfeng to finish writing this article?

Is it really right to hide from the world?

Even if this article is a pit, what does it matter?

……

Man, what a strange creature.When I was still trapped in that beautiful shell, I wanted to escape, but also wanted to keep the shell beautiful.After escaping, I realized that even the air was under pressure. Looking back at the shell, I wanted to break it again.

Selfish and fickle, very mean.

But now it was Fu Qinfeng who got into the shell.What qualifications do you have to break it?

The soup was ready, Qu Le Bai served it out in a bowl, and when he asked Fu Qinfeng to eat, Fu Qinfeng had just finished chatting with the boss.

Qu Lebai asked her: "Is there anything you don't understand?"

Fu Qinfeng said: "I don't understand some of the proper names, but there is no problem in answering them on Baidu. Almost everything has been discussed, sister, please take a look."

She handed over the phone.

Qu Lebai didn't answer, but said: "Think about it, talk to the screenwriter on Weibo yourself. Or I can give you the Weibo account password."

Fu Qinfeng was very surprised and said to her: "The pen name is yours, and the Weibo is also yours. If you want to talk about it, you should talk to her with 'yourself', not 'myself'."

Fu Qinfeng's eyes were serious, and Qu Lebai couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "I'm just talking casually, so don't pick words like that."

"But sister, you said you would tell me the account password, what do you think?"

Qu Lebai just bowed his head and said, "The soup is ready, let's drink it."

Fu Qinfeng stared at Qu Lebai for a while, but she didn't look up, so he sighed and put the phone on the table.

Qu Lebai thought to herself: Give her Weibo, maybe there will be more similar invitations in the future, let her think about it and talk about it by herself.Then I can open a trumpet, say whatever I want, and be an ordinary person who can do whatever I want.

As for Q/Q... Q/Q cannot be fully delivered, although there are big bosses on it, there is also soft sauce.This is the only thing I want to keep.

"By the way, sister, someone named Rou Jiang came to you just now, asking if you have written well, and asked if the heroine is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I know you always play games with her, so tell her gone."

"What?! You?!" Qu Lebai suddenly raised his head.

Fu Qinfeng was taken aback by her eyes and tone, and he stuttered a little, saying: "I... I just spoiled a few sentences... It should be okay, right?"