In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiaojun's eyes were so dry that she couldn't open them, she rubbed them casually, and the strong foreign body sensation made her gasp.

The returned script was placed on the tea table, and the printing paper was full of marks with various colored pens. Ye Xiaojun stayed up all night in front of it last night.

I dragged my sleepless body to the bathroom slowly, turned on the Yuba and pulled down the lower eyelid, and found a pimple on the lower eyelid.

As long as the eyeballs were turned, the pimples would grind on her eyeballs, like a grain of sand, which couldn't be removed or ignored, making it extremely uncomfortable.

I quickly took a shower and dried my long hair, put on a thin layer of makeup to cover up the dark circles under my eyes, and looked a little refreshed.After coming out of the bathroom, Ye Xiaojun went around to the kitchen to get a can of ice soda, drank it thoroughly, and his swollen head suddenly cleared up with the cold current.

She tidied up and drove out.

It has been more than two months since his girlfriend Gu Lan joined the filming group, and today she returned from Hengdian on an early morning flight.Although due to their working relationship, such separations often occurred during the two years they were together, but every time they meet, Ye Xiaojun feels anticipation and sweetness.This time is no exception.

When she got into the car, her phone vibrated while she was pulling the seat belt. She took out her phone and saw that it was a new email.

Sender: bearxxx, Content: I am from the future, I have something to tell you.

Just one line of words made Ye Xiaojun laugh.How boring are the people nowadays, and the drifting bottle is not enough to play, and they start to flirt with different tricks?It also comes from the future... Ye Xiaojun thinks about it, probably because the box office of sci-fi movies in recent years has been so good, it has given these boring people more inspiration to strike up a conversation.

Ye Xiaojun ignored him, locked the screen, and headed towards the airport.

"Dear--!"

From a long distance, Gu Lan saw Ye Xiaojun in the crowd, almost threw all the trolley cases aside, and rushed towards Ye Xiaojun.

Although this is a VIP channel, due to Gu Lan's identity, Ye Xiaojun still didn't respond enthusiastically. He brought the trolley case over, took her small bag, and walked side by side to the parking lot.

"So cold." Gu Lan complained, "You don't miss me after not seeing you for so long? You still have a long face."

"You said you didn't pay attention." Ye Xiaojun looked around secretly, "Aren't you afraid of being secretly photographed by reporters?"

"Hi." Gu Lan pouted, "Who is willing to take the time to take a sneak shot with a little trick like me?" Wrapping Ye Xiaojun's arm tightly, she smiled and said, "Just wait for my baby to write another red book." Drama, praise me as the number one female lead! It’s not too late to pay attention when the time comes.”

Ye Xiaojun's smile was stiff and awkward for a moment.

Ye Xiaojun is a screenwriter. He wrote a period drama "Feng Shen Zhi" more than three years ago, and its ratings almost broke 2.But since then, her career has been on the decline. Just last week, the script that took her more than half a year to write was returned by the company on the grounds that it was not a hit.

"Xiaoye, can't you write family ethics dramas? Do you think these dramas are popular now? You have to know what age group the main body of the TV dramas are free to watch now, and you have to cater to their tastes. Otherwise, write another cover With that mind, I can easily find investors."

Ye Xiaojun: "I can't write family ethics dramas. I have written one like Feng Shenzhi, and I don't want to write any more."

The producer cast an incomprehensible look from behind the glasses: "Xiao Ye, you have to know that it is already very difficult for us to plan and establish projects independently, and you are still so willful... Do you really think you are a great screenwriter? How long has it been since you Good work? Don’t be so stubborn, okay? I’ve seen too many young people like you, who start to be arrogant after a little achievement, and don’t listen to other people’s advice at all. You have your own ideals and your own persistence, OK, I understand .But you can gain a firm foothold in this industry first, okay? When you become a great screenwriter, everyone will buy into how self-willed you are and how aggressive you are. Now you are half-dead, and you can’t get anything for yourself, and you are also implicating us.”

The producer's words were harsh, but every sentence made sense, and Ye Xiaojun understood.But she also understands that she can't write what she doesn't like, and she can't write even if her brain is messed up.

Sitting in the car with Gu Lan, listening to his girlfriend complain about how hard it is to film in Hengdian, wearing a hood and waiting for a scene all day in such a hot day, my forehead is allergic.I just came back and I’m going to Dali next week. It’s still a trick, but it’s a good thing to be able to show my face on TV. It’s a rare opportunity, so I can’t let it go...

The car circled up from the garage, and the dim overhead lights in the parking lot slowly receded from the roof, like a steel file rasping Ye Xiaojun's scalp.

It is a good thing that Gu Lan is more realistic than her and can endure hardships.

In recent years, Gu Lan has not earned much, but even a little bit of savings is worth six figures.Ye Xiaojun has been living on his laurels, but fortunately, his savings are enough for the daily expenses of the two of them.Gu Lan always said that it's okay to be a little bit bitter now, and wait for Ye Xiaojun to soar into the sky again, write a good script, and make her a first-line star.When they are rich, they will live in a luxury house, drive a luxury car, and have a good time.

Gu Lan is optimistic, but Ye Xiaojun understands that the days of soaring to the sky may never come again in this lifetime.

Worries about his career did not show on his face. Ye Xiaojun didn't want to disappoint his lover, so the two returned home happily talking and laughing.

After arriving home, Gu Lan took a shower, her hair was still wet and she was about to lie down on the bed.Ye Xiaojun pulled her back and told her to dry her hair before falling asleep.

"You help me blow?" Gu Lan wrapped her arms around Ye Xiaojun's neck, looked at her with wet eyes, and her voice was sweet and greasy.

Seeing that Gu Lan's expression became ambiguous, Ye Xiaojun shyly looked away.

"What's the matter, we've been dating for so long, and you're still shy every time." Gu Lan lifted Ye Xiaojun's chin, and leaned closer to bite her lip, "It's impossible to expect you to be enthusiastic and proactive. so cute……"

……

There were still traces of scalding on the skin, Gu Lan was too tired to move, rolled over from Ye Xiaojun, lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.Ye Xiaojun patted her head, it was still wet, forced her will and physical discomfort, took the hair dryer, turned it to the lowest setting, dried her hair, and fell asleep drowsily.

She was woken up by a phone call within a few minutes of sleep, and Ye Xiaojun woke up with a sharp pain in her right eye, which almost made her cry out.Gu Lan turned over with a "hmm" and frowned a little annoyed.Ye Xiaojun didn't want to wake her up, so he opened the door and left the bedroom with his mobile phone, and walked into the bathroom opposite.It was Jiang Xiaofu, the project coordinator of the company, who had just glanced at the incoming call, and the phone slipped and fell into the toilet.

Ye Xiaojun: "..."

Ye Xiaojun tore off the rolled paper into a thick stack, and put a plastic bag on his hand before picking up the mobile phone soaked in the toilet.When I picked up the mobile phone, I found that both the toilet and the mobile phone were damaged, and a corner of each was broken.Tried to turn it on and it didn't respond, and it was broken.

The coordinator must have something important to do when looking for her. Jiang Xiaofu has always acted vigorously and resolutely. She never talks nonsense or does stupid things. She rarely contacts Ye Xiaojun at ordinary times. Once she does, it is a big deal.

Ye Xiaojun had no choice but to find Gu Lan's phone under Gu Lan's pillow after searching for a long time, and called Jiang Xiaofu back.

"Where are you?" Jiang Xiaofu asked.

"Home." Ye Xiaojun sat on the sofa and poured the water from the water bottle into the glass.The pimples in her eyes made her restless, and she searched around but couldn't find eye drops.

"Well, do you still remember the Chen Er I told you about last time? The director who made "The Great Tang Spring"."

"Remember, didn't you give him the script for me?"

"He just returned to City B today. I called him and he said that he had read your script and asked you to go directly to his house to talk to him about the script when you have time."

"His family?" Ye Xiaojun was puzzled, "Is Chen Er a man?"

"...Where did you go? It's a man, you're not so feudal, are you?"

Ye Xiaojun hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xiaofu, if you have nothing to do this afternoon, come with me."

Ye Xiaojun knew that Jiang Xiaofu would mercilessly laugh at this request, but it was impossible for her to go to a strange man's house alone.

Jiang Xiaofu knew in her heart that she contacted Chen Er and the other party agreed to meet. The opportunity was rare. Ye Xiaojun, a senior lesbian, also had so many troublesome taboos.

"I'm not far from your home, so I'll pick you up directly. Oh, tell me about you... How do you hang out in the entertainment circle with your condition?"

"I'm not in the entertainment industry, I just write scripts." Ye Xiaojun said.

Ye Xiaojun was going out, afraid that Jiang Xiaofu would not be able to be contacted, and his phone was broken, so he put Gu Lan's phone in his bag.

Gu Lan was sleeping soundly, and she reckoned that she could come back before Gu Lan woke up, so it wouldn't delay Gu Lan's affairs.

When Jiang Xiaofu came out of the community, Ye Xiaojun sat in the passenger seat and put a thick page of printed script on the back seat.

"Yo? What happened to your eyes?" Jiang Xiaofu asked, "Why did you grow something?"

Being asked such a question, the foreign body sensation in the eyes became more obvious, causing Ye Xiaojun to burst into tears.

"It seems that something has grown."

"My eyes are all red, why, did you see something that shouldn't be seen with needle eyes?"

Ye Xiaojun has no temper, tied up his long hair, looked in the rearview mirror, and looked a lot neater: "Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to go home."

"You're anxious to go back before you leave. Just stay at home and be your full-time good wife. I'll take care of you when your family Gu Lan becomes popular, but I don't know how long it will take .”

Jiang Xiaofu couldn't get used to Gu Lan the most. On the surface, she didn't really have trouble with Gu Lan, and she couldn't do it, but as long as she took a chance, she would have to say something bitter.Ye Xiaojun didn't understand why Jiang Xiaofu was always targeting Gu Lan, and he didn't want to argue with her. It was just a work relationship anyway, so he urged her to drive faster.

While Jiang Xiaofu was driving, Ye Xiaojun remembered that she still had to finish the last paragraph of a magazine column, and today was the deadline.There was still some way to Chen Er's house, Ye Xiaojun logged into the mailbox and wanted to use the time in the car to finish writing the last point of the manuscript and send it out.As soon as I logged in, an email came in, from a stranger.

Sender: bearxxx, Content: Don't you believe it?

"Sick." Ye Xiaojun scolded, Jiang Xiaofu:

"what happened?"

"No, just crazy." Ye Xiaojun continued to ignore the email, wrote the manuscript on his mobile phone and sent it out.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaofu was nagging Ye Xiaojun to seize this opportunity. Director Chen Er has been very popular in recent years, and several investors have named him to make a drama.You have been at the bottom of the valley for so many years. If you don't turn around, let alone the chances are slim, you will even have problems with food and clothing, right?It’s not that I’m talking too much, everything in this life is built on a material basis, without material you can hardly move forward, and everything will fail you.Don't be too lofty, you should know better than me how many people have been starved to death since ancient times...

Originally, Ye Xiaojun just went to see Chen Er with the mentality of casually chatting about the project, but he was a little nervous to be provoked by Jiang Xiaofu.It seems that the next 20 years of life will be on Chen Er.

Ye Xiaojun thought about it carefully, Jiang Xiaofu's words were not unreasonable.Now she and Gu Lan have been renting the house and paying the rent for a whole year in one go.After paying 6 yuan at the beginning of this year, Ye Xiaojun's remuneration for the year was less than 2 yuan.Gu Lan's deposit has been kept in the bank until death, she said that it cannot be moved, and Ye Xiaojun doesn't want to move it either.

If there is no turning point this year, I will not even be able to pay the rent next year.

Ye Xiaojun looked at the afterglow of the setting sun, the tall buildings around him were tall and elegant, and the road was like a torrent of famous cars, Ye Xiaojun felt disappointed.

Chen Er lived in a high-end apartment in the north of the city. When Ye Xiaojun and Jiang Xiaofu arrived, Chen Er seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair was wet, her fat body was wrapped in a white bathrobe, and she politely invited them in: " Sit anywhere."

Jiang Xiaofu first exchanged a few pleasantries, and said that Director Chen is very busy recently, so he should pay more attention to his body, the drama last time was very popular, balabala... Then he patted Ye Xiaojun and said, "Director Chen still remembers the last time I Did you read the script "Running Fire"? It's the one about domestic violence and then murder."

Chen Er nodded: "I took some time to look at it when I was in Hengdian, and it was not bad." His eyes fell on Ye Xiaojun's eyes, "You wrote it?"

Ye Xiaojun looked at this nearly 50-year-old man with no visible wrinkles, his figure was out of shape, but he still had a bit of a gentleman's style, and smiled: "Yes."

"I don't know where I put the electronic version..." Chen Er said.

Ye Xiaojun took the printed copy out of the bag and handed it to him: "I have a printed copy here."

Chen Er took it, and squinted his eyes to look at it with some difficulty.Jiang Xiaofu looked at Ye Xiaojun with her eyes: why are you so dead?Don't you take the opportunity to say a few more words to promote the highlights of the script?

Ye Xiaojun knew that Xiaofu had always been looking towards her, so there was no chance that she would never forget her.But her mouth is not like other people in the circle, who can boast all kinds of things she wrote with a straight face.Ye Xiaojun is no stranger to the meeting scene with Chen Er this time. In the past, she had many opportunities to meet with directors, producers, and investors. She just spoke.Having been told by Jiang Xiaofu for being stupid for several years, he indeed missed a lot of opportunities.

Seeing that Ye Xiaojun was wandering for some reason, Jiang Xiaofu couldn't sit still, and started talking non-stop again.She said that the last time she met with a producer, she mentioned this script, and the other party also thought it was very good and expressed interest, but it was delayed due to busy schedule.Director Chen, look at how hot the film and television market has become in recent years. This is much more interesting and connotative than the simple drama of daughter-in-law and mother-in-law fighting against her dead husband...

Chen Er suddenly put down the script, and Ye Xiaojun instinctively felt bad, but he smiled and said, "Do you want to drink? I'll get you a drink."

Jiang Xiaofu smiled brightly: "Hey! Director Chen is troublesome, just have a glass of wine with ice cubes."

"What about you?" Chen Er asked Ye Xiaojun.

Ye Xiaojun squeezed out a little smile: "I'm the same as Xiaofu."

Chen Er said "wait a moment" and walked to the bar.

Looking at the back of Chen Er pouring the wine calmly, Jiang Xiaofu said in Ye Xiaojun's ear, "Look, Director Chen is so polite, what are you worried about? Take me here as a company. The director wants to hide the rules and hide those beautiful actors. Is it? Which round will I get you screenwriters who don’t even put on makeup well? They are busy people, okay? I just came back from filming in Hengdian and have to fly to Dali to continue filming a new film. I’ll catch you with just such a spare time, you You have to cherish it."

"You..." Ye Xiaojun glared at her, "Keep your voice down, it's so embarrassing to be heard."

"But it's true, you can't say a fart for a long time with your eloquence, it's better to have me here."

The cell phone in his pants pocket vibrated, Ye Xiaojun took it out to see, a new email, it was still that crazy person!

Sender: bearxxx, Content: If you don't believe me, let me tell you that you and your current girlfriend Gu Lan will break up soon.

Ye Xiaojun exited the mailbox angrily, and directly took a picture of the phone on the table.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xiaofu asked with round eyes.

"I don't know if it's Gu Lan or some brain-dead movie fan who found my mailbox and sent me all these..." Ye Xiaojun pointed to the phone, and the cursing sound that was deliberately suppressed was like a snake that was walking on the ground, and his body was cut off suddenly. There was no sound.

Ye Xiaojun's words stopped abruptly when she saw Gu Lan's phone automatically connect to wifi.

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