I have something to tell you

There was a tavern behind the theater. When Yu Mingting brought Ye Xiaojun there, it was already full of people, both men and women, all in their 40s and [-]s.These people were dressed casually, most of them were casual. When Ye Xiaojun came, he heard them discussing how to use suspense to create a lasting atmosphere of terror.

"Hi." Yu Mingting immediately became the center of attention of the audience.

"The great director is here!"

"Quick! Man Shang! You came so late, I thought you were going to run away again this time!"

"Punish yourself three cups first!"

Everyone rushed up to let Yu Mingting drink.Yu Mingting was particularly embarrassed, he supported Ye Xiaojun's arm and said, "I'm going to send my friend back later, please forgive me."

All eyes turned to Ye Xiaojun in unison: "Then let your friend drink for you!"

"Yes, new friend, how can you not drink!"

"Go one by one!"

As if afraid of scaring Ye Xiaojun away, Yu Mingting directly took the wine glass and suffocated.

"Is it okay?" She wiped the beer foam from the corner of her mouth, "One or two of you, don't scare screenwriter Ye."

"Scriptwriter Ye?" A young girl poked out a head from the crowd, "I said, why does it look so familiar! Is it Ye Xiaojun's screenwriter? The one who wrote "Floating Life"?"

"The screenwriter of "Floating Life"? Is it that movie some time ago?"

Yu Mingting nodded proudly.

"That's true! That's great, you're so good, even the screenwriter Ye Da can be invited! Just in time, I watched "Floating Life", and I have a lot of questions to ask you!" A fat man with a beard pushed aside the crowd, almost from the crowd. The one crawled out from the depths of the room, and immediately grabbed Ye Xiaojun, "Come on, writer Ye, don't bother with them, let's chat alone."

The fat uncle's behavior immediately aroused public outrage, and the crowd was agitated, separating him from Ye Xiaojun.

"What do you want to do with canned food, my friend, do you want to eat it all by yourself?"

"Stand back, you vulgar people! You take Director Ye in first, and I will escort you!"

Ye Xiaojun, who was making a fuss in a small room, was taken to the back room by Yu Mingting before he had time to intervene.There was a box inside, and Yu Mingting closed the door of the box, shutting out the noisy sound.

"I'm sorry..." Yu Mingting also looked a little embarrassed, and tidied up his hair, "Don't be afraid, although these people are weird and look like bad guys, they are really not bad. They are all screenwriters and directors I have known for many years. Walk all day Everyone is bluffing everywhere, at a young age, when they hear something related to their career, they are immediately excited like a child."

Ye Xiaojun smiled: "I understand."

"You sit here first, I'll go out and let them calm down, don't disturb you, let them in wave after wave."

Before going out, Yu Mingting poured a glass of water for Ye Xiaojun. After going out, the outside became quiet. After a few minutes, Yu Mingting let these people in one by one. Everyone greeted Ye Xiaojun, much shyer than before.

Yu Mingting said: "Tonight is the celebration banquet of "Sudden Death". Although this tavern is small, it can be regarded as the place where "Sudden Death" was born. Screenwriter Ye may not know that my team and I are in this tavern Discussed the prototype of the script of "Sudden Death", so today's celebration banquet is also chosen here. None of us are particularly particular people, we just want to be relaxed and comfortable."

Ye Xiaojun nodded.

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There was already a traffic jam, the red light on the left-turn lane arrived at the time of the two green lights, and it finally turned green, and there was another person stuck in the left-turn lane waiting to go straight.Lu Jingsheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, slapped the horn with her palm, and the sound of "beep--" made Xiao Ji tremble.

The horn beeped endlessly, the car in front reluctantly moved forward, Xiao Ji shook off the sweat from his brow, and slipped to the left.

This road has always been congested, but it is not congested to go to the Poly Theater, and it just caught up with the performance, and it is still the peak time to go home on weekend nights.Xiao Ji knew that he would not be able to move for a long time in normal driving, so he turned the steering wheel into the small road and entered the old community from a small road half a car wide, scaring the dogs sleeping on the side of the road to jump up on the wall.

"Boss, sit still!" Xiao Ji kicked the accelerator to the bottom, and then turned back. The huge car was in her hands as sensitively as a hunting cat, and the congested road and countless vehicles were left behind with a single dodge. .

Lu Jingsheng held the hand with one hand, and made a phone call with the other: "Uncle Chen, bring someone to the Poly Theater within 10 minutes. Yes, wait for my call."

Xiao Ji glanced at the boss, Lu Jingsheng's expression was a little scary, like the boss of the underworld.

"Boss, do you want to call the police?" Xiao Ji was transferred from Juntian by Lu Jingsheng to be her personal assistant. Although her IQ is not stable at ordinary times, Lu Jingsheng can pick her, and she can still be the boss at critical moments. right-hand man.

She thought that Lu Jingsheng would immediately agree, but she shook her head: "Don't call the police."

"what?"

Lu Jingsheng's eyes turned hard, and she exhaled from her nasal cavity, and said with a sneer, "Yu Mingting is really good, play this hand with me. Call the police? Let her get into the game so comfortably, let's just forget about it? Is it possible?"

Xiao Ji's back felt cold: "Boss, you mean..."

Lu Jingsheng was calculating, her eyes were ice-like.

Lu Jingsheng's cell phone kept ringing, and Xiao Ji only heard her "um", "okay" and "that's it"... She has seen the boss get angry, curse, and even go crazy, but she has never been as terrible as now.

Looking at the buildings flying backwards in front of me, a huge full moon hangs low in the dark blue sky like a bright lamp, and a few floating clouds can still be seen vaguely.Clouds slowly cover the full moon, the atmosphere is weird, and the moonlight turns bloody.

Inexplicably, Xiao Ji also began to get excited.

Who said that Wen Qing doesn't drink, and Wen Qing's stomach will be perforated if he drinks.

Ye Xiaojun really likes to chat about art and scripts with these fellows, but she has a headache when she comes to persuade her to drink.

Fortunately, she was generous enough to block most of the wine for her.

Seeing that her face turned from white to red, from red to blue, Ye Xiaojun persuaded her: "Don't drink too."

Smiling at her, the fat man behind him stood on the chair and shouted: "Do you think drama can underestimate composition! Wrong! For dialogue drama, composition is the most important thing! What do you think the audience is watching! See you full Fei, see you yelling? Visual! Auditory! Psychological! Not one of them! Hiccup..."

Ye Xiaojun was slightly drunk when he saw the smile, and felt a little apologetic.She doesn't like to drink with people she doesn't know very well, and it's really ugly for these people to drink too much.But she still likes the atmosphere here.There are too many eccentrics in her peers, and if she really counts it, she herself is considered a eccentric.People have different personalities, just choose the person you want to associate with, and you don't have to interfere too much with others.The most important thing is to learn professional knowledge from a person.So Ye Xiaojun still likes this group of people in front of him, and he also has some interest in dialogue dramas-dramas and movies have different forms of expression, but they are basically the same.Learning from the field of drama will certainly benefit her scripts.

It can be regarded as hard work.

"Excuse me, screenwriter Ye..." Holding her shoulder, "help me find a substitute driver and send me home..."

"Don't wait a while." Ye Xiaojun said, "Just now."

The people brought by Lu Jingsheng and Uncle Chen met at the entrance of the Poly Theater. A group of people in black suits got out of three cars, each 1.8 meters tall. Xiao Ji's eyes were staring straight, as if he was filming a movie.

Lu Jingsheng stood among the group of people and made gestures. Uncle Chen led seven or eight people into the theater, while she led the rest to the back door.Xiao Ji also got out of the car and jogged to follow.Lu Jingsheng led the way to the entrance of the tavern. The door of the tavern was closed tightly. There were two muscular men sitting at the entrance. One of them with a bald head was holding a wine bottle in his hand and laughing loudly.Seeing Lu Jingsheng and his group approaching in a dense manner, the two looked at each other and stood up, side by side to block Lu Jingsheng.

The bald head shouted: "Who are you! Closing..."

Lu Jingsheng kept her eyes on the footsteps ahead, took the wine bottle from the bald man's hand, swung her arm round and smashed it on his forehead.

The bald head let out an "ah", and his body went limp, and the strong man beside him was about to jump up with a loud "ow".The man on Lu Jingsheng's left held his face with his palm and pushed him back.Leaving four people to take care of the two strong men, Lu Jingsheng opened the door of the tavern and walked in with a cold face.

The tavern still smelled of wine, vegetables and sweat, the ground was full of cigarette butts, and no one was there.

This is the place Chen Er mentioned, and Yu Mingting has moved.It seems that Yu Mingting also kept a hand for himself.

When Lu Jingsheng came out, the two strong men had already been beaten and lying in the corner, only panting.

"Where did Yu Mingting go?" Lu Jingsheng asked.

"Who... who is Yu Mingting?" asked the bald man with blood on his face.

Lu Jingsheng raised her eyebrows, and the man standing next to the bald head wanted to make another move, and the bald head shouted in fright: "Grandma, please spare me! Grandma! Grandma! We really don't know! We just paid someone to watch the door and not let others in. ! Stop hitting, stop hitting!"

Lu Jingsheng: "Whose money did you take?"

"A woman! Short black hair! Over 30 years old!"

It was Yu Mingting himself.

Lu Jingsheng received a call from Uncle Chen: "Miss, the staff at the theater said that tonight the main creator of the play has already gone to the W Hotel for a celebration banquet, not at the tavern by the back door."

There is no director or screenwriter in this tavern, everyone here is Yu Mingting's props.

The purpose is to let Ye Xiaojun take the bait comfortably.

Lu Jingsheng gripped the phone tightly.

The reason why Yu Mingting chose Ye Xiaojun to attack was because she mistakenly thought that Ye Xiaojun had a special relationship with her, Lu Jingsheng.As long as Ye Xiaojun is under control, that is to say, Lu Jingsheng will be played hard.If drug control is used again, the chances of winning are sure.

No wonder others misunderstood, even Tong Youning can think so, is she and Ye Xiaojun really too close when they get along?

No matter what the situation is between her and Ye Xiaojun, it's their own business, and it's their turn to use these grandchildren?

"Xiao Ji!" Lu Jingsheng called out, Xiao Ji naturally knew what the boss wanted, and jumped out with his mobile phone: "Boss, I finally contacted Xiaoy, who was monitoring Yu Mingting. He said that Yu Mingting was very smart, so he took Teacher Ye out of the tavern and transferred The location. They were hit by a car rushing up from the side just as they were trying to follow, and they just woke up. But he wrote down the license plate and told another group of Xiaoj, Xiaoj had already chased him downstairs to confirm the location !"

Yu Mingting took Ye Xiaojun to her very secret house in the suburbs.

Lu Jingsheng gritted her teeth, and was surrounded by Yu Mingting in a big circle!

She sat in the car, the fire in her heart made her teeth itch.

"Xiao Ji." Lu Jingsheng said, "Put the gas pedal to the bottom. In 10 minutes, I will be downstairs at Yu Mingting's house."

Xiao Ji is full of fighting spirit: "Leave it to me!"

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Ye Xiaojun couldn't move Yu Mingting, who was drinking too much, the driving master kindly offered to help her up.Ye Xiaojun thanked him, and the master went upstairs with Yu Mingting on his back.

Fortunately, there was an elevator. When Ye Xiaojun shook her for a long time on the twelfth floor, Yu Mingting took out the key to her in a daze.Fortunately, there were only three keys on the key fob, and the door opened after a while.

The substitute driver put Yu Mingting on the sofa, Ye Xiaojun thanked him, he smiled and said no, then looked at Yu Mingting, who had his eyes closed, with his hands on his waist, showing no intention of leaving: "Don't you pour her a glass of water? ?”

The sudden change in the atmosphere made Ye Xiaojun alert. She glanced at the tall and burly driver, gave him the money, and said with a smile, "Thank you very much tonight, you can go." She said and walked forward , the meaning of seeing off guests is obvious.

The surrogate driver still smiled, but blocked the door, not wanting to leave, nor did he want Ye Xiaojun to leave.

"Don't be so polite, this is what I should do." He took a step forward, and Ye Xiaojun stepped back quickly.She had been paying attention to the fruit knife on the coffee table just now, but she didn't expect to use it.

At the moment Ye Xiaojun was about to get the fruit knife, one hand took the fruit knife first, and the next second, the tip of the fruit knife pointed at her face.

Yu Mingting was still lying on the sofa, his face was flushed, but his eyes were shining and his movements were agile.

"Director Ye." She blinked, "I finally got you, you really made me think hard."