Dong Yong Pei suddenly turned the plot 360 degrees in the chapter where the information asked Hormon more detailed, and started to make a fuss about the protagonist instead of setting up the plot of the serial murder case. The story behind the original villain has already begun to surface, but what if If Quan Zhilong is the villain, the plot does not conform to the previous trend. All along, their settings have been very safe, and readers have not thought about it.
He was about to ask He Ermeng, the person who knows the most, but he didn't expect that his result would be [Brother, you can read whatever the author writes, maybe something happened to her in her life, she wants to abuse the protagonist. 】
He Ermeng also asked my sister to write carefully before. After all, my original characters are all there, but he chose to leave this villain character. He is also very helpless, but there is no way. After all, it’s a story, and it’s a big deal if you abuse it. His sister is suffering from physical and mental setbacks. Anyway, it’s not me who wrote it. When asked, it’s a vague past. His sister’s mood is still his most important concern, and everything else doesn’t matter.
Quan Zhilong had just packed himself up and was about to go out, and saw him staring at the phone again with a worried look on his face: "Hey, why don't you go to eat? If you are late, sister Xiaolin will be angry again."
"I didn't drive here in the morning, so I'll take a taxi later." Dong Yong Pei said.
"Let's go, I'm still waiting for information anyway, I'll see you off first, it's a bit awkward to take a taxi."
"Oh." He replied, then got up with his coat and followed behind, "I just came out of the house, and the company car drove directly to my house, and then I didn't drive out. Why did you get up so early today?"
Only then did Dong Yong Pei ask, it seemed that he was the first to arrive at the company in the morning, a rare phenomenon in a thousand years.
"Brother Zhilong, where are you going? Can I have dinner with you?" Jiang Dacheng took the opportunity to join in the fun. Coincidentally, he didn't want to drive back. Tomorrow's trip starts from home, and when he comes back, he goes directly to the company , not driving back is for the next time, anyway, he took the initiative to give Brother Yongbai, so it is okay for him to treat it as a gift, "Brother, okay?"
"Don't get involved, Zhilong is looking for He Erchengxi, are you going to be a light bulb? I'm not familiar with it." Dong Yongpei said.
Quan Zhilong only took it as a joke, and passed away with a smile, but the message sent to He Ercheng has not been answered, which means that her position is still unclear.
He glanced at the time and said, "Let's go, I'll send them all."
Jiang Dachengxiang pretended to be embarrassed and said: "If it's difficult, I'll take a taxi myself." He learned what Dong Yongbai did.
Quan Zhilong turned his head and stared back: "Are you sure you want to do this?" He was a little displeased.
On the way to send Dong Yong Pei to the destination, he checked his phone 12 times. During the period, he got a call, and answered it immediately nervously. It turned out that the call was from someone recording a program. After hanging up the phone, he was very disappointed. look.
Both Jiang Dacheng and Dong Yongpei noticed it, but no one knew why He Ercheng didn't answer the phone.
Dong Yong Pei only knew that He Ercheng's confession failed, and his relatives showed that there was still a chance.
"Brother, why don't you make a phone call, maybe she was too focused and didn't see it, it's okay to make a phone call." After Dong Yong Pei got off the car, Jiang Dacheng said that he was not in a hurry to go back.
"Don't you want to have dinner with me? Isn't it just right now, anyway, she doesn't need me." When she said this, she was obviously a little angry.
Jiang Dacheng couldn't see it, took his mobile phone and pressed the unlock button, dialed the number belonging to He Ercheng, and turned on the loudspeaker.
After listening to the ring tone for a long time, when both of them were about to be disappointed, there was a voice on the phone: "Hello."
"Er Cheng, where are you?" Quan Zhilong asked immediately after the connection, not at all angry, but became nervous.
"I'm not."
"Eh?" Quan Zhilong compared his voice again, and it really didn't sound like He Ercheng's.
"Did you guys quarrel? Quan Zhilongxi." Hong Meilan saw that she hadn't responded to messages or text messages, and sat there in a daze. Even the original manuscript was placed in front of her and had to be set there for a long time. She asked her to change some parts and come back. I looked at it, but found that she was crying, asked her and said nothing, wiped away her tears and said nothing, after she left and came back again, she was still there in a daze, even her eyes were a little swollen from crying.
"No." Although he didn't know who it was, He Ercheng said that she would be very busy, and he didn't know where she went.
"Nothing, how wronged you are, come and pick her up, do you know the address?" Hong Meilan was a little angry, but also felt sorry for her students.
"I don't know." Quan Zhilong was stunned, but he was sure that He Ercheng was not well right now.
"You failed so much as a boyfriend. You don't even know where your girlfriend is. I'll send you my address, and I'll come over right away." After finishing speaking, Hong Meilan hung up the phone and sent a text message to the other party's mobile phone.
"Dacheng, brother may not take care of you." As he spoke, he slammed the steering wheel to death, increased the speed according to the navigation, and did not put Dacheng down halfway, as if he had forgotten that there was a friend beside him, and he did not speak along the way , focused on driving.
Can't wait to reach the destination as soon as I speed up.
After arriving at the destination, Quan Zhilong got out of the car alone, leaving Jiang Dacheng in the car alone, while he rang the doorbell according to the above address, and the woman responded gently: "Who is that?"
"He Ercheng's friend."
The door was quickly opened, and he bowed his body to greet: "Hello."
"Zhilongxi, this is the first time we meet, Hong Meilan."
"Hello." Quan Zhilong didn't know that the woman who introduced herself in front of him was Hong Meilan from the screenwriter Hong Sisters. He was thinking about He Ercheng at this moment, "Where is she?"
The room is very warm, like spring, she is sitting at the small computer desk, sobbing, looking at the papers, seeing the figure of Quan Zhilong, she immediately turns around, pretending not to see, also hoping He couldn't see either.
However, he has expected this situation a long time ago, and it will last for a while, it doesn't matter, with him here, there will definitely be times when he will see you smiling again.
"What's wrong?" His voice was soft like cotton wool, and he knelt down.
He Ercheng shook his head, his emotions couldn't return to normal for a while, the sobbing voice couldn't cry, he directly covered his face, not letting him see, choked up in his mouth and said: "Why are you here, I won't pick you up Why are you still looking for me?"
"Didn't I say it, it doesn't matter, I'm here."
Hong Meilan handed it over with a tissue. She really couldn't understand what happened, but she could tell that Quan Zhilong was coaxing him patiently, and He Ercheng was rarely crying like a child. When I saw her before, , no matter how many grievances she suffers, she can bear it. Although the sadness this time is a bit distressing, this is the emotion that a normal girl should have.
"Thank you." Quan Zhilong took out a tissue and handed it over, stuffing it into He Ercheng's hand.
She took the tissue under cover, wiped away her snot and tears, and then started: "Why... You always want me to hang around, isn't that annoying."
She was a little emotional for no reason, but after she finished speaking, she felt sorry again.
But teacher Hong Meilan criticized: "Er Cheng, you can't do this, it's your fault."
As soon as she finished speaking, she pursed her lips again and cried, "I don't want to write anymore, I really don't want to write..."
The tears were like big crystal pearls, and they came as soon as they said it, and fell down his cheeks. Quan Zhilong stepped forward with distress, glanced at the manuscript in his hand, and threw it on the table, frowning, with a stern face A trace of sadness appeared: "Then I won't write."
She stepped forward and hugged his neck, crying.
He patted his back to reassure him: "Okay, okay, we won't write anymore."
"For a while, sorry, just for a while."
Hong Meilan stood there with a headache: "What's the matter? Ercheng, you can't delay any longer. You finally have a good work, so you can't just give up." This time, I must seize this opportunity.
"I'm sorry, some things happened before, maybe she hasn't digested it yet, can you move this back a bit, and talk about this manuscript after she calms down?"
"When? After what time? Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, give me some time. I can't wait forever." Hong Meilan pretended to be angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." But at this time, Quan Zhilong was not sure, and it was up to He Ercheng to decide for himself.
"Tomorrow." He Ercheng let go of his arms around his neck, and because he often wiped his face after crying, his face was a little pink and a little painful, "I'm sorry, teacher, I will come back tomorrow, but this... can be taken back Well?" She weakly pointed at the manuscript.
"No." Hong Meilan took it back directly, "If you take it back and destroy it, I will really have nothing to do with you. I will put this here. If you modify it, you must have an electronic version."
What is going on in her mind, as a teacher, is very clear.
"Okay." He Ercheng was a little discouraged, the teacher saw everything clearly.
Before leaving, Hong Meilan also warned Quan Zhilong that if he treated He Ercheng badly, she would definitely return the two hundred dollars, and gave back a business card, explaining: "If I can't be idle like I am now, maybe I won't A petty quarrel just happened like this, this PD happened to be filming a show, and there was no writer to write the script, so you can give it a try in this spare time, she is not a useless person, she is competent, remember to get in touch."
Quan Zhilong felt that the teacher seemed to have misunderstood the relationship with He Ercheng, but that's okay, he took the business card and looked at the words on the front [screenwriter Hong Meilan] and her phone number on it.
It turns out that Quan Zhilong knew that He Ercheng's writer teacher was Hong Meilan, one of the well-known screenwriters in the industry, Hong Sisters.
"Are you all right?" Quan Zhilong walked to the front of the car with her, and asked concerned, but he kept silent, probably trying to adjust his mood.
She nodded: "It's okay." It was like a thunderstorm, and she returned to calm after crying.
Open the back door, throw in the bag, only to see that Jiang Dacheng has already sat in the back from the passenger seat, vacated the seat, went around the front again, and opened the door for her: "Sit in the front."
After getting into the car, He Ercheng saw a strange face behind her, and she greeted politely: "Hello." Her voice was soft and sweet.
Jiang Dacheng responded implicitly: "Hello, I met you when I came to the company last time."
"dai~~" she responded and put on her seat belt.
Why did my brother go in for so long?But listening to He Erchengxi's voice, it seemed that he had cried before, and he didn't like talking very much.
After a while of polite greetings, the car was quiet.
Quan Zhilong glanced back: "Dacheng, let's go eat."
Jiang Dacheng was shocked, thinking, really going to eat, three people, he seems to be the light bulb this time.
He was about to ask He Ermeng, the person who knows the most, but he didn't expect that his result would be [Brother, you can read whatever the author writes, maybe something happened to her in her life, she wants to abuse the protagonist. 】
He Ermeng also asked my sister to write carefully before. After all, my original characters are all there, but he chose to leave this villain character. He is also very helpless, but there is no way. After all, it’s a story, and it’s a big deal if you abuse it. His sister is suffering from physical and mental setbacks. Anyway, it’s not me who wrote it. When asked, it’s a vague past. His sister’s mood is still his most important concern, and everything else doesn’t matter.
Quan Zhilong had just packed himself up and was about to go out, and saw him staring at the phone again with a worried look on his face: "Hey, why don't you go to eat? If you are late, sister Xiaolin will be angry again."
"I didn't drive here in the morning, so I'll take a taxi later." Dong Yong Pei said.
"Let's go, I'm still waiting for information anyway, I'll see you off first, it's a bit awkward to take a taxi."
"Oh." He replied, then got up with his coat and followed behind, "I just came out of the house, and the company car drove directly to my house, and then I didn't drive out. Why did you get up so early today?"
Only then did Dong Yong Pei ask, it seemed that he was the first to arrive at the company in the morning, a rare phenomenon in a thousand years.
"Brother Zhilong, where are you going? Can I have dinner with you?" Jiang Dacheng took the opportunity to join in the fun. Coincidentally, he didn't want to drive back. Tomorrow's trip starts from home, and when he comes back, he goes directly to the company , not driving back is for the next time, anyway, he took the initiative to give Brother Yongbai, so it is okay for him to treat it as a gift, "Brother, okay?"
"Don't get involved, Zhilong is looking for He Erchengxi, are you going to be a light bulb? I'm not familiar with it." Dong Yongpei said.
Quan Zhilong only took it as a joke, and passed away with a smile, but the message sent to He Ercheng has not been answered, which means that her position is still unclear.
He glanced at the time and said, "Let's go, I'll send them all."
Jiang Dachengxiang pretended to be embarrassed and said: "If it's difficult, I'll take a taxi myself." He learned what Dong Yongbai did.
Quan Zhilong turned his head and stared back: "Are you sure you want to do this?" He was a little displeased.
On the way to send Dong Yong Pei to the destination, he checked his phone 12 times. During the period, he got a call, and answered it immediately nervously. It turned out that the call was from someone recording a program. After hanging up the phone, he was very disappointed. look.
Both Jiang Dacheng and Dong Yongpei noticed it, but no one knew why He Ercheng didn't answer the phone.
Dong Yong Pei only knew that He Ercheng's confession failed, and his relatives showed that there was still a chance.
"Brother, why don't you make a phone call, maybe she was too focused and didn't see it, it's okay to make a phone call." After Dong Yong Pei got off the car, Jiang Dacheng said that he was not in a hurry to go back.
"Don't you want to have dinner with me? Isn't it just right now, anyway, she doesn't need me." When she said this, she was obviously a little angry.
Jiang Dacheng couldn't see it, took his mobile phone and pressed the unlock button, dialed the number belonging to He Ercheng, and turned on the loudspeaker.
After listening to the ring tone for a long time, when both of them were about to be disappointed, there was a voice on the phone: "Hello."
"Er Cheng, where are you?" Quan Zhilong asked immediately after the connection, not at all angry, but became nervous.
"I'm not."
"Eh?" Quan Zhilong compared his voice again, and it really didn't sound like He Ercheng's.
"Did you guys quarrel? Quan Zhilongxi." Hong Meilan saw that she hadn't responded to messages or text messages, and sat there in a daze. Even the original manuscript was placed in front of her and had to be set there for a long time. She asked her to change some parts and come back. I looked at it, but found that she was crying, asked her and said nothing, wiped away her tears and said nothing, after she left and came back again, she was still there in a daze, even her eyes were a little swollen from crying.
"No." Although he didn't know who it was, He Ercheng said that she would be very busy, and he didn't know where she went.
"Nothing, how wronged you are, come and pick her up, do you know the address?" Hong Meilan was a little angry, but also felt sorry for her students.
"I don't know." Quan Zhilong was stunned, but he was sure that He Ercheng was not well right now.
"You failed so much as a boyfriend. You don't even know where your girlfriend is. I'll send you my address, and I'll come over right away." After finishing speaking, Hong Meilan hung up the phone and sent a text message to the other party's mobile phone.
"Dacheng, brother may not take care of you." As he spoke, he slammed the steering wheel to death, increased the speed according to the navigation, and did not put Dacheng down halfway, as if he had forgotten that there was a friend beside him, and he did not speak along the way , focused on driving.
Can't wait to reach the destination as soon as I speed up.
After arriving at the destination, Quan Zhilong got out of the car alone, leaving Jiang Dacheng in the car alone, while he rang the doorbell according to the above address, and the woman responded gently: "Who is that?"
"He Ercheng's friend."
The door was quickly opened, and he bowed his body to greet: "Hello."
"Zhilongxi, this is the first time we meet, Hong Meilan."
"Hello." Quan Zhilong didn't know that the woman who introduced herself in front of him was Hong Meilan from the screenwriter Hong Sisters. He was thinking about He Ercheng at this moment, "Where is she?"
The room is very warm, like spring, she is sitting at the small computer desk, sobbing, looking at the papers, seeing the figure of Quan Zhilong, she immediately turns around, pretending not to see, also hoping He couldn't see either.
However, he has expected this situation a long time ago, and it will last for a while, it doesn't matter, with him here, there will definitely be times when he will see you smiling again.
"What's wrong?" His voice was soft like cotton wool, and he knelt down.
He Ercheng shook his head, his emotions couldn't return to normal for a while, the sobbing voice couldn't cry, he directly covered his face, not letting him see, choked up in his mouth and said: "Why are you here, I won't pick you up Why are you still looking for me?"
"Didn't I say it, it doesn't matter, I'm here."
Hong Meilan handed it over with a tissue. She really couldn't understand what happened, but she could tell that Quan Zhilong was coaxing him patiently, and He Ercheng was rarely crying like a child. When I saw her before, , no matter how many grievances she suffers, she can bear it. Although the sadness this time is a bit distressing, this is the emotion that a normal girl should have.
"Thank you." Quan Zhilong took out a tissue and handed it over, stuffing it into He Ercheng's hand.
She took the tissue under cover, wiped away her snot and tears, and then started: "Why... You always want me to hang around, isn't that annoying."
She was a little emotional for no reason, but after she finished speaking, she felt sorry again.
But teacher Hong Meilan criticized: "Er Cheng, you can't do this, it's your fault."
As soon as she finished speaking, she pursed her lips again and cried, "I don't want to write anymore, I really don't want to write..."
The tears were like big crystal pearls, and they came as soon as they said it, and fell down his cheeks. Quan Zhilong stepped forward with distress, glanced at the manuscript in his hand, and threw it on the table, frowning, with a stern face A trace of sadness appeared: "Then I won't write."
She stepped forward and hugged his neck, crying.
He patted his back to reassure him: "Okay, okay, we won't write anymore."
"For a while, sorry, just for a while."
Hong Meilan stood there with a headache: "What's the matter? Ercheng, you can't delay any longer. You finally have a good work, so you can't just give up." This time, I must seize this opportunity.
"I'm sorry, some things happened before, maybe she hasn't digested it yet, can you move this back a bit, and talk about this manuscript after she calms down?"
"When? After what time? Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, give me some time. I can't wait forever." Hong Meilan pretended to be angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." But at this time, Quan Zhilong was not sure, and it was up to He Ercheng to decide for himself.
"Tomorrow." He Ercheng let go of his arms around his neck, and because he often wiped his face after crying, his face was a little pink and a little painful, "I'm sorry, teacher, I will come back tomorrow, but this... can be taken back Well?" She weakly pointed at the manuscript.
"No." Hong Meilan took it back directly, "If you take it back and destroy it, I will really have nothing to do with you. I will put this here. If you modify it, you must have an electronic version."
What is going on in her mind, as a teacher, is very clear.
"Okay." He Ercheng was a little discouraged, the teacher saw everything clearly.
Before leaving, Hong Meilan also warned Quan Zhilong that if he treated He Ercheng badly, she would definitely return the two hundred dollars, and gave back a business card, explaining: "If I can't be idle like I am now, maybe I won't A petty quarrel just happened like this, this PD happened to be filming a show, and there was no writer to write the script, so you can give it a try in this spare time, she is not a useless person, she is competent, remember to get in touch."
Quan Zhilong felt that the teacher seemed to have misunderstood the relationship with He Ercheng, but that's okay, he took the business card and looked at the words on the front [screenwriter Hong Meilan] and her phone number on it.
It turns out that Quan Zhilong knew that He Ercheng's writer teacher was Hong Meilan, one of the well-known screenwriters in the industry, Hong Sisters.
"Are you all right?" Quan Zhilong walked to the front of the car with her, and asked concerned, but he kept silent, probably trying to adjust his mood.
She nodded: "It's okay." It was like a thunderstorm, and she returned to calm after crying.
Open the back door, throw in the bag, only to see that Jiang Dacheng has already sat in the back from the passenger seat, vacated the seat, went around the front again, and opened the door for her: "Sit in the front."
After getting into the car, He Ercheng saw a strange face behind her, and she greeted politely: "Hello." Her voice was soft and sweet.
Jiang Dacheng responded implicitly: "Hello, I met you when I came to the company last time."
"dai~~" she responded and put on her seat belt.
Why did my brother go in for so long?But listening to He Erchengxi's voice, it seemed that he had cried before, and he didn't like talking very much.
After a while of polite greetings, the car was quiet.
Quan Zhilong glanced back: "Dacheng, let's go eat."
Jiang Dacheng was shocked, thinking, really going to eat, three people, he seems to be the light bulb this time.
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