The screenwriter of the great god of snails

In the end, Kong Sen didn't follow Fang Han into the box, because everyone said that his table was a work meal, so he couldn't just leave, and it would be reckless to join another table suddenly.

After Fang Han came back, he kept silent about Kong Sen's affairs. He didn't want Ma Yi to be unable to sit still after hearing the news, especially when Mr. Xiang was there, which might cause a series of troubles.

The meal went well, Fang Han glanced at the neighbor intentionally or unintentionally when he was about to leave, Kong Sen should have left first, and after bidding farewell to Ma Yi and President Xiang, he also went home, thinking, Ma Yi drank a lot in his joy, wondering if Xiang would take advantage of the opportunity, hey, anyway, if Mr. Tian was drunk, Director Xie would definitely take the shot without hesitation.

In the villa, Xie Zheng and Tian Luo, who sent Gu's father and son away, each sneezed. After washing up, they went back to bed to rest. Before going to bed, Tian Luo read a novel for a while, and Xie Zheng started to play Well, it's tiring enough after a day, and the two of them in this relaxed situation are very happy.

In the middle of the night, when Tian Luo moved, Xie Zheng also woke up.

Tian Luo said softly, "Go on to sleep." He got up and tucked Xie Zheng's quilt around, and turned to leave.

Xie Zhengcai couldn't sleep without the little snail's pillow. He held Tian Luo's hand while kicking his leg out from under the quilt, and said seductively: "You are willing to part with your long-legged Ouba Keeping an empty room alone?"

Tian Luo chuckled, "What do you mean you have long legs? People don't have such rude leg hair growing on their legs." Cover Xie Zheng again, but okay, let's not leave the bedroom, sit Typing on the bed to coax Mr. Xie to sleep again, but just as the notebook was turned on, a big hand entered into his waistband.

Xie Zheng still dared to explain thoughtfully: "This is the essence of a man. If a man's body is not cold at all, then the whole body will not be cold. Your upper body will still be cold even if you are wearing clothes. Tsk, look at how much I will do it for you." Think about it." After speaking, he lightly rubbed the things in his hands.

Da Wang and Da Niuzi opened their eyes slightly. Someone came downstairs. Da Niuzi saw nothing unusual and turned around to continue sleeping in the other direction, but Da Wang stood up half asleep and half awake. It was not easy. Usually at this hour Master Tian Luo is basically occupied by the rascal Xie, so it has to hurry up and play tricks with the master Tian Luo for a while, but it just raised its claws and took two steps, and the rascal Xie popped up right after him. Depressed, it knew that Xie Hooligan was more clingy to Tian Luo's master than it was, and the long-term struggle experience told it, it's better to go back to the nest and sleep.

Xie Zheng wanted to tell Tian Luo that he would stop making trouble, but seeing Da Wang's strange behavior of taking two steps and then lying down, he said to Tian Luo: "Do you think the second guy is asleep?"

Tian Luo nodded and said, "Well, it must be a dream."

Dawang: ...

Big Niuzi secretly laughed, it had known for a long time that the ending would be like this, so it honestly fell asleep with its big head.

Tian Luo moved into the living room because he knew that Xie Zheng would restrain himself in front of the two dogs. In short, he was not sleepy, and he was so inspired that he wanted to write something.

Xie Zheng wasn’t sleepy either, so it’s better to go online on the computer to collect money, but he got annoyed after a while, so he came back to Tian Luo’s side again, but after seeing what Tian Luo was writing, he became a little unhappy, “You just like it so much This novel?"

What can Tian Luo do? He couldn't stop reading this supernatural and detective novel for a quarter, and after half of it, he wanted to help change it into a script. Three-thirds, okay, which actor is most suitable for which role is automatically generated in my mind, and I smiled with Xie Zheng helplessly: "I'm writing for fun, I'm practicing my pen."

The narrow-minded Xie Zheng only allowed himself to fan Tian Luo like this, but who made him dote on Tian Luo again, so he said, "What's so difficult about it, I'll buy the copyright for you, and you can write whatever you want Write."

Tian Luo said emotionally: "What if people don't sell it?" Wen is like a person, and a writer who can write such a story may not have the talent to change it into a script by himself.

Xie Zheng said arrogantly casually: "If you don't sell your legs, you will get a discount."

Tian Luo was so angry that he didn't take Mr. Xie's words seriously, and he had other thoughts springing up, so he turned to work.

Seeing this, Xie Zheng decided to secretly manipulate the matter to surprise his little Tianluoer.

Two days later, Kong Sen got off work early. He was still a writer in his spare time, just trying to relieve the pressure of being a forensic doctor. He didn't expect his debut novel to be very popular. During the day, the editor contacted him saying that someone wanted to buy the adaptation rights , and the other party offered very generous terms...

As soon as he got out of the elevator and was taking out the keys to go to his home, Kong Sen saw a lot of pet supplies piled up at the door of the neighbor opposite and a deliveryman standing on the phone.

Fang Han, who was trapped on a certain street, was so upset that there would be a traffic jam at this time. He still couldn't get away from the current situation for a while, and was trying to discuss what to do with the master who brought the cannon. The person who spoke to him on the phone changed.

Kong Sen said: "Do you need me to sign for you?"

Fang Han considered it as a compromise, and thanked him: "That's troublesome." After the call, he sighed, Xie Dong secretly asked him to personally arrange to buy the right to adapt a certain novel as a gift to please Mr. Tian, ​​so He didn't dare to delay and immediately started to handle it himself. He had to investigate the other party carefully first, but the fault was that the other party could keep his real identity a secret, because it was related to Mr. Tian, ​​so this was a situation that could not be ignored , When the hard work pays off and someone knows who the other party is, he feels that everything makes sense again, and it really fits the phantom style of Kong Sen who has always been extraordinary in strength that Ma Yi once told him...

Half an hour later, Kong Sen's doorbell rang. After the door opened, Fang Han said emphatically, "Our company wants to buy the adaptation rights of your novel."

Kong Sen knew about it, but he didn't know that it would be related to Fang Han, Zheng Gang's assistant to the chairman, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Fang Han was stuck for a second and said, "No."

Kong Sen smiled and said, "Come in and eat together."

Fang Han reacted quickly, now he had something to ask of Kong Sen, so he accepted the invitation first, and said, "I'll take back the cannon first."

Then he came back as promised, but he was a little confused for a while, just now Kong Sen should have said to invite him to dinner, and then the two talked while eating, but Kong Sen didn't even mean to greet him after sitting on the sofa ...

Kong Sen turned on the TV, selected the program he wanted to watch, and then pointed to a certain place and said, "The kitchen is over there."

So Fang Han realized silently that Kong Sen was the one who invited the meal, but he was the one who cooked the meal.

He simply walked into the kitchen. His mental activities were frequent. If a person's character can be seen from the living environment, then he believed that Kong Sen had a rationality and orderliness that were not inferior to his own, but there was something hidden deep in it. Lu's calmness disgusted him, he didn't like to deal with opponents he couldn't see through, of course, his family members such as Xie Dong were exceptions...

He didn't expect Fang Han to agree at all, and he also saw that the right to adapt his own novel was very important to Fang Han, so Kong Sen, who had a bad taste in his heart, came over and asked, "Don't say a word, you What are you thinking about?"

He wanted to beat you up, but Fang Han absolutely couldn't tell the truth, so he calmly said, "Great writers are good at bargaining." Put the chopped greens into the oil pan, and put them in the frying pan to show his displeasure.

Kong Sen said: "It's the first time I've bullied people since I was a child, I don't have any experience, so I invite Haihan."

Fang Han is Fang Han, and after hearing this, he could calmly shake his spoon as usual, but commented in his heart, Kong Sen is indeed a weirdo, he has to endure, as an excellent assistant, he will accept the tasks assigned to him by the boss. There is no time when it can’t be completed, and he is also very uncomfortable with Kong Sen’s research-style observation, and said: "Is there any problem?"

Kong Sen said: "The proportions of your whole body are very perfect."

Fang Han said: "So I saw you wanting to dissect it?"

Kong Sen said: "How is it possible, I'm not a pervert."

Fang Han said: "There are many perverts in your novels."

Kong Sen said: "The inspiration comes from some cases I have handled at work."

……

The conversation was neither salty nor dull, and the dinner between the two began, but no matter whether Fang Han said it explicitly or secretly, Kong Sen just kept talking about the real business while playing Tai Chi.

In fact, Kong Sen should thank Tian Luo who really wanted to buy the adaptation rights, and Tian Luo doesn't like to take things by force, and he should also thank Fang Han for being a little friendly with him, otherwise Fang Han under Xie Dong's instruction would not have to be Such a good business attitude.

After dinner was over, Kong Senke came forward and said, "The detergent is under the sink."

It turned out that Fang Han also washed the dishes by himself. For the first time in his life, Fang Han met a host who could let the guests do the work with a smile like a spring breeze, and said, "Do you want me to help you clean the room for a while?" When he came out he was sarcastically speaking irony.

But Kong Sen said politely: "Okay."

Fang Han calmed himself down. Since ancient times, many literati have little-known eccentricities. They didn't regard Kong Sen as a literati before, so they didn't know that Kong Sen had a bad habit of ordering people around. But, good neighbor, Let's see!