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After a sleepless night, Geng Shaoran's face was as pale as a wall that had just been painted with white paint.

But he still came to the Starbucks near the airport as agreed, and Ye Kongming waved to him as soon as he entered.

He walked over with his luggage, smiled at Ye Kongming and sat down.

Ye Kongming looked at his pale face, and couldn't help frowning: "Shao Ran, you don't look well, what happened?"

Geng Shaoran shook his head: "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night. It's nothing serious. Just catch up on sleep when I get on the plane."

"Is it because I can't get used to sleeping on the bed outside?" Ye Kongming smiled.

"Yeah, the bed at home is always very comfortable, Kongming, will you go to Hangzhou?" Geng Shaoran didn't sleep all night, and couldn't drink coffee, so he ordered milk tea and swallowed slowly.

Ye Kongming leaned on the back of the chair, clasped his hands, and observed Geng Shaoran carefully: "I will go, but it will take a while, the new movie has just finished filming, and I have to deal with a lot of follow-up work. It is estimated that I will not be able to meet you in Hangzhou until a month later." .”

"It's only one month, nothing. However, if I want to make "87 Days of Desperation" into a movie, I want to do the first draft of the script myself." He thought for a while, and said his request.

Ye Kongming raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly: "Could Shao Ran not trust me?"

Gently shaking his head, Geng Shaoran explained: "It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that my works are different from those of "Zheng Rong". You should understand that my writing method is basically an interlaced description of scenes. It's basically impossible for someone who hasn't talked to me to write an accurate script."

"I understand that. The charm of "87 Days of Desperation" also lies in this." Ye Kongming nodded in agreement.

Geng Shaoran smiled: "Of course, I am talking about the first draft. After all, as the creator of this work, I am reluctant to delete a lot of content, so my opinion is more subjective, but movies are different from novels, and there will definitely be some content that needs to be discarded. , In this regard, I will respect your suggestion when you come to discuss with me."

Ye Kongming's eyes brightened, and his interest in Geng Shaoran deepened a lot. He stood up and held Geng Shaoran's hand and said, "I'm looking forward to the upcoming cooperation with you. I will go to you to discuss the first draft of the script in a month's time."

Geng Shaoran smiled slightly, stood up as well, nodded and said: "Okay." After finishing speaking, he pulled the suitcase and was about to enter the airport.

Ye Kongming said seemingly casually: "Young Master Ning also lives in Hangzhou, right? Aren't you going with him? Fortunately, there is a companion on the way."

With a stiff expression on his face, Geng Shaoran paused before saying: "He has a lot of things to do, so I'll go back first."

With a smile on his lips, Ye Kongming walked up to Geng Shaoran and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Unprepared and suddenly attacked, Geng Shaoran was taken aback, covering his cheeks with embarrassment.

"Be careful on the road, I will miss you." The gorgeous voice, the clear voice with a chuckle, is very charming.

Geng Shaoran had to admit that Ye Kongming was a very attractive person, but...

He watched Ye Kongming's leaving back and shook his head slightly, with a wry smile on his face - it's just that his gaze had already been attracted by another person, and now, he no longer dared to try it lightly.

He bought a [-] o'clock ticket directly, boarded the plane quickly, found a seat and sat down, and when he was in a daze quietly, he remembered the day before yesterday when he came to Beijing from Hangzhou on a whim.

The excitement and sweetness in my heart at that time were so beautiful, I just wanted to surprise my lover who was working far away.

Thinking about it now, I don't know if the other party was surprised, but I was shocked.

I couldn't help but think, if I didn't come to Beijing to look for Ning Yong, but just obediently waited for him to come back at home, wouldn't I know these things and leave in such a sad way?

With a wry smile, he scolded himself in his heart, what are he fantasizing about?

Even if you don't know it now, will you always know it in the future?One day everything will be revealed, will he still be as strong as he is now?How can you leave so gracefully?

At that time, maybe he would cry crazily, cry like a woman, and hang himself if he couldn't, but he absolutely couldn't do without the man who completely surrounded himself with tenderness, right?

The current choice is actually the right one. When you are not completely sunk, you can withdraw and leave. It won't hurt, but it won't hurt too much either.

……

He fell asleep in a daze until the plane reached its destination.

He quickly picked up his luggage and just wanted to leave the airport and go home to rest.

But as soon as he got out of the airport gate, he was stopped by someone.

It was a very young man with a professional smile on his face, which seemed inexplicably familiar to Geng Shaoran.

The other party handed over a business card and said, "Master Geng, hello, I'm Cheng Qing, the assistant of Director Ning."

"Ah? Isn't his assistant a woman named Wang Qianye?" Geng Shaoran was surprised.

"Master Geng laughed at me. Because of our limited ability to work, Director Ning has five assistants in total. I am one of them. Sister Qianye accompanied Director Ning to Beijing to deal with matters, while I stayed in Hangzhou." The man hung up. The perfect smile and the right words.

"What's the matter with you?" Frowning, he really wanted to go home and rest.

"Dong Ning ordered me to pick up Young Master Geng. Young Master Geng, please give the luggage to the driver, and we will take you home." As he spoke, the driver of the black car was about to take the luggage from Geng Shaoran's hand.

For some reason, anger suddenly surged up in his heart, he clenched his luggage tightly, and said in a blunt tone, "No, I can go back by myself, you guys go."

Cheng Qing still had that smile, and said kindly: "Young Master Geng, as subordinates, we can only follow the orders of Director Ning. Is there something you are not satisfied with? Or should we change the car?"

Jaw tensed, Geng Shaoran walked around him expressionlessly, hails a taxi next to him, puts his luggage in, and quickly sits down, reports the address of his sister's house, and asks the driver to drive quickly.

After the car started, he looked behind in the rearview mirror, and found that the man named Cheng Qing got into the car with the driver immediately, and followed his taxi.

His face became more and more ugly, and he said to the driver: "Master, please drive faster, someone is following me."

When the driver heard this, he immediately said, "Young man, do you want me to drive the car to the police station?"

"No need, just get rid of them, don't trouble the master." He said, and handed a red note to the driver.

The driver immediately displayed his superb driving skills and increased his speed. Although it was not a rampage, he also quickly tried to shake off the car behind him.

After a while, when passing a traffic light, the taxi driver threw Cheng Qing who was following them away.

While Geng Shaoran breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a little lonely.

The car quickly drove to his sister's house. He rang the doorbell and found no one was home, so he called his sister.

"Hello? Xiao Ran?" My sister's gentle and sweet voice sounded, as if she was very happy that he called her.

"Sister, where are you?" Hearing his sister's voice, Geng Shaoran's eyes softened a lot. He could always find warmth in his own sister.

"Sister is still at work, what's the matter?" He could vaguely hear the crackling sound of the keyboard over there, as if he was busy.

"I'm in front of my sister's house. I want to borrow here for a few days. Where is your backup key?"

"You child, are you procrastinating again? The key is under the flower pot. My sister has a lot of pudding in the refrigerator. They are all your favorite flavors, but remember to save some for my sister~"

Hearing her sister's gentle and lovely voice, and feeling her love for him, Geng Shaoran felt that he had improved a lot in an instant, and said with a smile: "Okay, I must save some for you, you go home early, don't be too busy late."

"Yeah, wait for me at home, my sister will go back to make dinner, MUA~" After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone and went on with her work.

Geng Shaoran put the phone back in his pocket, took the key under the flower pot and opened the door, took off his shoes and went straight to the refrigerator, took out his favorite pudding, and sat on the sofa to eat.

In fact, nothing has changed. No matter what time, he is just him and will not become anyone else.

Geng Shaoran, forget it, forget about that time, you will get better.