As a screenwriter, I exploded [Transmigration Book]

When he received Gu Wenjun's video call, the heat on Su Tang's face had just dissipated, with only slight traces remaining.

The translucent skin is glowing with a light pink, which is very eye-catching and delicious.

Seeing Su Tang like this, Gu Wenjun paused suspiciously for a while, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Speaking of which, he specially made a video call, what can he say?

"What's the matter?" Su Tang's eyelashes flickered up and down, and the frequency of blinking was a little faster than before.

"Have you got something in your eyes?" Gu Wenjun couldn't help asking.

"Well, it seems that something dirty has gone in." As he spoke, Su Tang stretched out his fingers and rubbed the corners of his eyes, trying to drive out the dirty things in his eyes.

Can't help but feel anxious in my heart.

Looking at Su Tang's red eyes, he felt a little worried.

It would be nice if I was beside him now.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, the dirty things fell out, and the corners of Su Tang's eyes were not only slightly red but also watery.

"Let's shoot the next scene!" the director shouted.

"Let's talk tonight, I'll go to work first." Hearing the director's call, Su Tang said hastily.

Looking at the suddenly black screen of the phone, Gu Wenjun leaned back on the back of the chair.

He must have been thinking wildly because he was busy with work recently and didn't have a good rest to go out to play.

Seeing their filming video and dialing a call video, it must be because the hands are faster than the brain, and the hands are shaking.

It takes two days to shoot all the scenes of Yangui, and the shooting intensity is very high.

However, after the initial passionate scene, Su Tang gradually let go, and became more and more comfortable.

"You can also try my next play, there is a role that suits you very well." Director Yan, who has always been serious, had a rare smile on his face, "You will definitely become a good actor."

"Xiao Su just joined the group and Director Yan likes him so much, we are all jealous." The female number one joked.

"I would like it too if you could repeat it a dozen times." Director Yan stroked his mustache and gave her a look.

When invited by the director like this, normal people would agree with gratitude, but Su Tang was different.

He bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to act too much."

"Huh?" Director Yan immediately blew his beard and stared, and said unhappily, "Are you afraid that I will overturn the car?"

When an actor says he doesn't want to act in too many plays, he must mean that he doesn't want to take on bad plays. Director Yan will definitely not be happy when he says this.

The people who were joking around also silenced their voices for an instant. What they said was too ignorant.

"He's a screenwriter." Wei Luyu, who had been silent all this time, made a relief.

"I don't want acting to take up too much time." Su Tang shook his head, "Being an actor has indeed given me a new understanding of the script, but acting too much will put the cart before the horse."

The fact that Su Tang is a screenwriter surprised Director Yan, and he snorted softly, "Your acting skills are very aura, you'd better think about it again."

He didn't know how Su Tang's screenwriting skills were, but Su Tang's rapid progress in acting was obvious to all.

Although a little jerky, but full of spirit.

It is a very high praise to be able to receive such an evaluation from a great director.

Busy with filming for two consecutive days, Su Tang was so exhausted that he collapsed on the bed as soon as work was over.

In the end, I didn't find time to communicate with the author of "Ghosts".

However, they exchanged WeChat messages with each other.

"Xiao Su, if I grow up to be like you, I won't write novels." The author of "Ghosts", a somewhat scruffy uncle with a stubble in flowery pants, said with emotion.

"Ghosts" was written when he was young, and now that he has earned money, he can no longer write such a work.

When Su Tang returned from the crew of "Ghosts" to the crew of "First Love at Work", Wei Luyu also went back with him.

I thought that this return trip would be as silent as when I came here, but Wei Luyu said, "Are you familiar with Gu Wenjun?"

"We're friends."

"He has too many friends." Wei Luyu said.

Gu Wenjun has eight hundred friends if not one thousand.

Su Tang raised his head and blinked at Wei Luyu, not understanding what he wanted to say.

"But you are different, you are his favorite type."

After getting along with Su Tang for a period of time, Wei Luyu somewhat understood why he felt that Gu Wenjun and Su Tang were tricky.

Su Tang is Gu Wenjun's favorite artist personality.

"Huh?" Su Tang blinked suspiciously, "Mr. Wei, have you known him for a long time?"

"We are classmates in junior high school." Wei Luyu said.

Even Gu Wenjun, who was in junior high school, would not tell people about his favorite type everywhere. This is all based on Wei Luyu's own observation and conclusion.

He has always been a very observant person.

After saying these words, Wei Luyu stopped talking.

The phrase "you are his favorite type" was circling in Su Tang's mind, what does it mean?

Why do you keep your mouth shut when you say something that people care about?

Probably the type you want to be friends with the most.

Su Tang finally translated.

Back at the crew of "First Love at Work", Su Tang finally had time to think about what gift he should give Gu Wenjun.

After thinking for a long time, Su Tang realized that he really didn't know anything about Gu Wenjun, and Su Tang couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Was he being too inattentive about his first friend?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Gu Wenjun has always taken the initiative.

Su Tang, who couldn't think of what to give, found Wei Luyu.

"Why do you think I know what he likes?" Wei Luyu asked back.

"Aren't you familiar with each other?" Su Tang said hesitantly.

"Not familiar, just ordinary friends."

After a long silence, seeing Su Tang really distressed, Wei Luyu said, "Either you give yourself to him."

"Ah?" Su Tang blinked twice in a daze, as if he didn't hear what Wei Luyu said clearly.

Song Mingxin, who was passing by, was stunned. Did she hear something she shouldn't have heard?

After saying this coquettish remark, Wei Luyu's expression didn't change at all, as if he said "today's weather is really nice."

"Thank you, I will think about it carefully." Su Tang nodded in thanks.

Don't think about it!

Although Song Mingxin didn't know what the two of them were talking about, this sentence was not a good one at first glance.

Surely Gu Wenjun has no shortage of things that can be bought with money, but only things that he can give?

Write a screenplay?

But that's not enough time to write a well-polished screenplay.

Su Tang can't do anything casually.

In the end, Su Tang remembered the button-making skills he had learned because of his interest.

He doesn't know how to make it complicated, but it's still possible to make a small bookmark.

After a while, it was rare for Su Tang to stop squatting in the crew.

One day, Gu Wenjun came to visit the crew, and wandered around as soon as he entered the crew.

"He's in the hotel." Wei Luyu said.

Hearing this sentence, Gu Wenjun turned around and left without waiting too much in the crew.

"Isn't the boss here to visit the class?" Song Mingxin was a little dazed, why didn't he stand for 2 minutes before leaving.

Xu Renguang said with a smile, "Xiao Song, you need to learn to read your words a little more, who is not here?"

Su Tang, who was lying on the table in the room, concentrating on sitting on his hands, heard the knock on the door, and his hand trembled.

Some wonder who will come to him at this time.

Walking over to open the door, he found Gu Wenjun standing at the door.

Before Gu Wenjun could speak, Su Tang closed the door with a "bang", "Wait a minute!"

Su Tang hurried back to the room to put away all the things related to the buttons, and finally threw them into the closet.

Seeing Su Tang's hurry, Gu Wenjun raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he is preparing a birthday present for him?

When he opened the door again, Su Tang gasped a little, and it could be seen how fast he was running.

"I'm going to visit the crew today and you're not here."

Gu Wenjun walked in front of Su Tang, turned around and stretched out his arms past Su Tang to close the door.

Su Tang stood between the door and Gu Wenjun, and as the door closed, Gu Wenjun also took two steps forward.

Su Tang's line of sight was completely blocked by Gu Wenjun, and all he could see was his chest.

Su Tang couldn't help raising his head, Gu Wenjun still had a slight smile on his face.

The eyes, which I thought were black, turned out to be dark brown upon closer inspection, with a slight smile like red wine that has been aged for many years.

"You're too close." Su Tang couldn't help saying that there would always be a feeling of oppression in front of someone taller than himself.

"Sorry." Gu Wenjun who closed the door immediately turned sideways to make way.

Gu Wenjun sat down on the chair by the table, and Su Tang made a cup of tea with hot water.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Gu Wenjun folded his legs and leaned back on the back of the chair with a sad expression, "It turns out that our relationship is so shallow."

"No." Su Tang's back stiffened and he quickly explained, "It's just that you are usually very busy, so I don't think you are free."

"I won't be so busy in the future." Gu Wenjun took the teacup from Su Tang.

"You resigned?" Su Tang didn't realize it.

Gu Wenjun shook his head, "Huanheng's affairs are almost under control, I plan to go to the headquarters."

"So you will leave Yunjian?" Su Tang asked subconsciously.

"Are you reluctant to part with me?" Gu Wenjun's voice was a little soft, and his slightly raised tone scratched his ears.

Su Tang's ear was a little hot, as if a gust of wind had blown into the ear canal.

"It's not...well..." He hesitated for a while, as if saying nothing was right.

Seeing Su Tang's bewildered reaction, a smile flashed in Gu Wenjun's eyes and he didn't intend to continue teasing him, "The headquarters is still here, just a few steps away from Huanheng."

"What do you usually like to do?" Su Tang asked for the first time.

"In your free time?" Gu Wenjun thought for a while, "Read a book and play with your phone."

"What about the vacation?" Su Tang asked.

"That's too much." Gu Wenjun didn't say any more.

At this time, most people should not ask any more questions.

"For example?" But Su Tang was unusual.

"Surfing, skiing, skydiving, etc." Gu Wenjun froze for a moment but said it anyway.

Su Tang slightly opened his eyes wide with surprise.

These are exciting extreme sports, just looking at Gu Wenjun's appearance, it is hard to tell that he would like these sports.

"Surprised?" Gu Wenjun tilted his head, "Doesn't he look like such a crazy person?"

Su Tang hesitated, neither nodded nor shook his head.

"Did Wei Luyu tell you?"

Gu Wenjun stood up, took two steps, and came to Su Tang.

Supporting the back of the chair with one hand and propping the other on the table, he bent down and whispered in Su Tang's ear, "When I was in junior high school, I was a typical example of skipping classes, fighting and not learning."