"What to write?" Lin Zhen suddenly became interested. There are no plans for the studio next year. Wenji can't sign a contract without a script. Zhou Lele and Zhang Shengnan will graduate soon. Lin Zhen intends to sign. These two young people, whose professional ability and professionalism are all there, of course expressed their willingness to come, but if the studio itself has no works, everything is empty talk.

"I wanted to write some stories about special people before, you know, for example, depression..." Xu Xian took a deep breath, as if he was still struggling in his heart.

"..."

"Brother Jiawen knew about it, and he encouraged me to write it. He himself thinks this type of book is quite challenging. If it is used to compete for international awards, he hopes to cooperate with me."

"You want me to play?"

"No, I don't want to, let's sign another person." Xu Xian frowned and looked up at Lin Zhen.

Of course he is very suitable, but this subject is too depressing. Things with negative energy are like Pandora's magic box. Once opened, no one knows what kind of monsters will escape from it.

"Don't look down on people too much. The basic quality of an actor is to separate performance from reality. You are not from a major and have no training, so you will find it difficult." Lin Zhen squatted down, supported Xu Xian's wheelchair, and pressed it on In his hand, he said word by word.

"Do you want to act then?"

"To tell you the truth, I also thought about challenging this role before, but there was no suitable story. When we were young, many parents didn't pay special attention to mental health. They only said that children were narrow-minded and couldn't think about it. The result of paying attention is to lead to more and more cases.”

Lin Zhen is right. Human beings are living like this. After solving the basic survival requirements of how to live, the human way of thinking will instinctively pursue the truth of why they live. You will get lost in this steel and concrete prison, especially for young people who still lack wisdom in life. The pressure of work and mental confusion are often the last straw that crushes a person.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xu Xian came over and grabbed Lin Zhen's hand, staring into his eyes.

Lin Zhen's eyes were resolute and resolute, even the last trace of hesitation when they first met was gone.

"I'm afraid, isn't there you?" Lin Zhen suddenly leaned over and fell on Xu Xian's knee in a childish manner, turning his wheels one by one, using the wheelchair as a wheelchair. It swings back and forth like a swing.

"Don't be like this, Your Majesty, the future actor."

"Didn't you say that the emperor is afraid of ghosts and gods, so I rely on you, my god."

……

Xu Xian belongs to the inspirational player, the type who just does what he says. After taking a bath at night, he directly borrowed Lin Zhen's small study and started to outline.

Only after he became a screenwriter did Xu Xian realize that there is a big difference between writing an outline in this line of writing and when he was only writing novels. The literary website that Xu Xian signed a contract with is relatively mature in operation, and the editors also respect the writers’ artistic pursuits. , will not interfere with the plot and characters of the novel.

But being a screenwriter is different. After all, the first thing to impress investors is the outline. It is difficult to persuade people to spend real money to make a film for you if you don’t have blood and brains to a different dimension.

However, Xu Xian also struggled all the way from the original work to the joint screenwriter and then to the independent screenwriter. The things he wrote will not be too kitsch. At most, he will add some hot elements to the original work, while retaining his artistic pursuit At the same time, it will also make the people happy to hear and see it, let's talk about it after passing the eyes of investors.

"Ugh..."

Lin Zhen was actually a little nervous, holding the fruit in his hand, and didn't know whether to push the door in. After lingering at the door for a while, he heard Xu Xian's groan|groan sound from inside. Lin Zhen had been living with him for a long time, so he had some idea of ​​his temper.

"What's the matter? I washed the strawberries." Lin Zhen put the glass dish in his hand on Xu Xian's table, and the other party immediately dropped the pen and paper and rushed towards him, just like a golden retriever who sees its master coming home from work on a weekday .

"You really know how to eat." Xu Xian grabbed a strawberry butt and pinched it, the tip part was still dripping with chocolate sauce, which had already solidified at the moment, looking delicate and charming.

"That's right, these are sacrifices to the gods, do you dare not do your best..." Lin Zhen said angrily, and looked at Xu Xian's notebook by the way, it was empty.

"Hurry up and work when you're full." Lin Zhen understood Xu Xian, he was not a man who really needed to be comforted, a strong man liked others to give him a little pressure, especially from someone he liked.

"Hmmm...please help me?"

"..." Lin Zhen stretched out his hand to touch Xu Xian's head, and the other party reluctantly raised his head from the desk, and took out a pen and paper to hold his chin.

"Health recovery 30%, continue..."

"Then, what about this?" Lin Zhen leaned over and kissed his forehead.

"Hey." Xu Xian grabbed his arm all of a sudden, his sharp eyes reminded Lin Zhen of how much he longed for himself. After living together for so long, he almost forgot that he was a timed bomber. |The guy who can lick the screen like a bomb.

"Didn't you say that you won't promise me anything within a month or two? What about now?" Xu Xian swept the pen and paper on the desk in front of him with his arm, trying to press the desk to stand up, but his The strength was too great, and all the treasured notebooks and hero gold pens were swept to the ground.

It was something he cherished very much. Lin Zhen subconsciously wanted to lean over to pick it up, but was held down by Xu Xian. His strength was very strong, which did not match his sickly appearance. Breathing a little quickened.

"is this okay?"

Xu Xian's hand touched his face, starting from the cheek, the gentle palm rubbed his cheek, where it was round and delicate, with a little blush, sticking to Xu Xian's hand, making him not want to leave, he touched his sensitive The auricle, the soft earlobe, pinched it there, and touched down to the carotid artery.

There, his fingers traced his delicate blood vessels back and forth, like a sharp blade, cutting through the skin and releasing blood, making him feel that the blood vessels are throbbing.

"No... OK." There was a subtle time difference between Lin Zhen's two words, which made people have an ambiguous guess.

"What is that?" Xu Xian suddenly laughed. His serious look was a little dangerous, but his smile was cute, showing his sharp canine teeth. He subconsciously bit his lip, then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his quilt. Biting the painful place is his signature move. Because of this move, Lin Zhen often feels that he wants to kiss him, it's so cute.

"Do you really don't understand or do you pretend?!" Lin Zhen was a little annoyed by his teasing, why was he the only one who could be so calm in this relationship.

"Really, I really don't understand you very well, Lin Zhen." Xu Xian suddenly buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and sprayed hot air on the side of his neck, as if he was acting like a baby, with a slight sigh.

"I think sometimes you don't seem to be happy, but you will obey my entanglement. The reason you obey is because you like me a little bit, but if you like me, why don't you want to get close to me? Oh, I like it People are really hard to understand."

Xu Xian said aggrievedly, dawdling on his neck, as if describing himself as a fledgling and inexperienced young man who was dizzy and inexperienced by a master in love, who was about to start singing and kissing too realistically.

"You..." As expected of a writer of novels, casually falling in love can bring you to a different dimension, so you won't still secretly pretend that you are actually Zhang Qiling, right?I have some unspeakable difficulties, so I just stay away.

"Listen to me." He cupped Xu Xian's face and forced him to look at him.

"Your face =———= big, it doesn't mean others won't be shy!"

"..."

"Also, I'm your boyfriend, we can now...well, have a little bit of intimacy, but I need to prepare for that matter, I don't have experience, so I can't agree right away, can I make it clear enough?"

"Understood." Xu Xian nodded very honestly, making Lin Zhen feel that he had finally won back.

"I don't have experience either, but I've seen pigs run away, so if you're ready..."

Xu Xian's eyes glanced under the sofa bed in the small study room, where a paper bag was faintly exposed. Lin Zhen leaned over and picked it up. It was a top international brand of adult products. ], [Coding], [Coding]...etc.

This knife made Lin Zhen's blood volume low, and he stuffed the paper bag back under the sofa with a blank expression.

"You code first, I won't bother you anymore."

With a bang, the door of the study was slammed shut.

……

"Really? Are you finally going to start writing?" On the other end of the phone, Kong Jiawen smiled happily.

"Well, I've discussed it with Lin Zhen, and he's also interested. Brother Jiawen, where are you?"

"Of course it's okay. I plan to go home to retire after winning the award. The entertainment industry is not suitable for me." Kong Jiawen said in a foggy voice. Every time he missed an international award, this poor and smelly second-generation ancestor would have to be proud , In a few days, he was revived with full blood and came out to pick up the work, but he insisted on his artistic pursuit, and he would not accept any dog-blooded dramas, and he was not short of money. This is why Xu Xian wanted to choose to cooperate with him One of the main reasons.

"Success, that's it."

"Hey, wait a minute, don't you have to retreat every time you code? It happens that no one lives in my cabin right now. Let's have a meal together later, and I'll give you the key."

"No, I cook at home now, and I can't eat good food if I'm not in Lin Zhen."

"Let me warn you, a single dog is life, and you really don't care about it in that kind of modern house? I don't believe it, otherwise you wouldn't be a gold medal screenwriter always looking for inspiration in that big yard."

"Hmm..." Xu Xian was still about to say something, but suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom door opening next door, and quickly hung up the phone.

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