When the heroine is male

After work, Mingqin went to Wen's house by car.

He asked someone to help, and promised to arrange it today and finish it today, so he came, chatted for a while, did enough superficial work, and was left by Wen Ce after a meal.

Back at the mansion, Mingqin went to take a shower first, got dressed and came out, wiping the towel on the top of his head indiscriminately. Ji Yuan thought of another way and took the initiative to leave contact information.

"This He Mi is really not a thing. I brought you here and let me kick you like a ball to any employee. Isn't this delaying people?" The office was very quiet, and Liu Jiyuan suddenly said something.

Mingqin was writing the paper, he paused, but his heart was horrified, on the one hand, he felt that Wen Ce threw himself in to mean that it was dismissed, and he thought that he didn't know anything, the young master in the greenhouse. The slightest blood relationship is really not as important as money, not to mention that the relationship was not good before.

Maybe the reason is more complicated, but it's not always for your own good.It never occurred to Mingqin to rely entirely on others for his studies. Didn't he win this internship opportunity by himself?

On the other hand, I was surprised why Liu Jiyuan said these inner things to himself?He is so old, there is no reason why he can't hide his thoughts, and he is still so emotional, straightforward, and talk about things.Or do you think his complaint is not enough to reach Hemi?

"If my son is tricked like this, I will slap him away..." As he said that, he gave Mingqin a vague look, causing the latter to wonder if he was the "concubine's son" who was living outside the house and was eating wild food. .

"Don't worry about these messy things, and remember that you are here to learn. In private, you can ask me if you don't understand." Seeing Mingqin's expression changing, Liu Jiyuan stretched out two fingers and pinched it. Mandible, thinking that it is still effective, as long as his behavior of teaching Mingqin becomes famous, it doesn't mean that he has to believe it, just make it clear.

Therefore, there is this note in Mingqin's hand.

Mingqin bit his index finger knuckles with his mouth open, and still needed a mobile phone.

At that time, Wan Changqing on the first floor was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, with only one head exposed, looking at his mobile phone.

The e-book has already turned to the hot scene where the male lead kisses the landlord's sister, and it is conceivable that it will intensify. Wan Changqing's heart surged for a while, and his heart pounded agitatedly, as if it was ringing in his ears.

Wan Changqing was completely oblivious to the sight, and was completely unaware of the shadow that suddenly cast in front of his eyes, until...

"Look at Xiao--Huang... Heh, are you happy?" Ming Qin leaned forward to look at it for a while, and said in a drawn-out voice.

His heart beat like never before, and Wan Changqing suspected that he was dead at that moment.

"Don't pretend to be dead!" Mingqin said cruelly, "Here, I want to see what's so good about this novel. I'm so fascinated by it." Wan Changqing was still in the state of being struck by lightning, and he easily snatched the phone away.

Seeing that Mingqin dragged the screen of his phone and it really looked up, Wan Changqing was about to cry.

He stretched out his hand to snatch it, but Mingqin turned his back sideways. Originally, he was just putting on a show, but instead he was aroused by his aggressive behavior.

It's really a meaty article with the skin of a plot, Wan Changqing wants to cry but has no tears, if Mu Yi catches Mingqin, he will die, not Mingqin.

The more you read the content, the more unsightly it becomes. Mingqin lowered his head and raised his eyes: "You are very good, Wan Changqing."

"Hero, please be merciful!" Wan Changqing was so overwhelmed that he almost wanted to kneel down for him.

Mingqin snorted coldly, put the phone into his pocket confidently, then walked towards the door: "I'll take it to Uncle Mu, is it okay?" Then, as expected, he was stopped.

Wan Changqing howled miserably: "Master, you can't do this, the butler Wooden will kill me alive!"

"Yes," Mingqin relaxed, and said, "Don't you still have an old mobile phone? Can it still be used?"

Wan Changqing was stunned at first, just the phone?Respond instantly.

old phone? !A new mobile phone is also available, sir, whatever you say will satisfy you!Wan Changqing nodded like a pounding garlic, and sensibly took out the mobile phone in the drawer, and handed it to Mingqin.

His eyes touched the cracked screen, Mingqin frowned, obviously dissatisfied: "What's the lock screen password?"

The mobile phone was pressed to the bottom of the box and accumulated dust for two years. Wan Changqing thought about it, but fortunately he still remembered: "Master, do you want to use the mobile phone?"

"Yeah." Mingqin replied absent-mindedly. The speed of this broken phone is slow enough. Only after looking at the folder did he know what's going on. "I really underestimated you, Wan Changqing."

"Haha." Wan Changqing smirked twice to get rid of the embarrassment.

Mingqin did what he said, and after a while, he finally invited this person out, and Wan Changqing locked the door tightly in fear.

Mingqin first formatted the phone, downloaded the latest version of the chat software, and raised his wrist to confirm the time on the watch before sending a friend request—it’s nine o’clock, so you can

Just spread out "The Effective Manager", and the friend application was approved on the opposite side.

Home bittersweet?

I thought, it matches Liu Jiyuan's age, that's right.

Organize the language in my mind and send it over.

A few walls away, Sheng Quan thought about his tone before returning—Xiao Ming, what's the matter?

There was a sense of intimacy between the lines, and Ming Qin settled down: Manager Liu, I wonder if you are free now?I have a question I want to ask you.

——Let’s go, I’m usually free at night.

Mingqin raised an eyebrow. He had accumulated more than one question. Before he knew whether the other person agreed or not, Mingqin had already turned to the page with a question mark on it. Seeing that the other person agreed, he immediately sent the photos he had taken. .

Ju Kusi Tian: Do you not understand?

Mingqin said frankly: Yes.

——If you don’t understand, you can ask. Although you may not have time to reply immediately, you will read the chat history.

While waiting for a reply, the pen twirled in a fancy way at the fingertips, Mingqin twitched his chin with his palm, not wanting to see such a sentence, the pen flew out and rolled to the ground.

He went under the table to pick up the pen, and couldn't take his eyes off the phone.

——Mr. Ming asked me to go to Wen’s that year. I started as a small employee until now. It’s been so long in the blink of an eye. I didn’t expect that I was still in Wen’s, and Mr. Ming went there... Sigh...

Dazed by the heavy shell, Mingqin blinked, feeling indescribable for a moment: Manager Liu, how can I trust you?

——It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not, the important thing is to learn and use the knowledge of management thoroughly, which cannot be deceived.

Then when Mingqin was out of his mind, he sent the detailed explanation to the other person, which was so detailed that it was extended, and it also gave a case description and presented a topic to show its sincerity.

Mingqin would be confused for a while and didn't know how to deal with it. Seeing him answering questions, he took advantage of the opportunity to ask more questions.

"Is the young master not resting yet?" Mu Yi knocked on the door and came in, asking softly.

Mingqin looked back sideways: "Uncle Mu, why are you here?"

"Just now I went to check whether the door is locked, and saw that the light in the young master's room is still on." Mu Yi reiterated, "It's so late, why don't you go to bed early?"

"It's midnight, I didn't notice..." Mingqin put down his wrist in a daze, and talked until now.

"Understood, go to bed immediately after brushing your teeth, you should go to bed early too." As soon as the words fell, the man had already walked to the bathroom and closed the door.

With the toothbrush in his mouth, Mingqin held the mirror with one hand, and the face in front of him, which resembled his father five times, pulled out a smile, and suddenly he smiled bitterly.

If Liu Jiyuan is really the person his father put in, like Mu Yi absolutely supports him, in other words, does the Ming family also have a team that supports him, so he is no longer alone and helpless?

The next day, the sun was shining and the weather was getting warmer. This was the official day of work.Mingqin only brought up the internship with Mu Yi, and the latter secretly took part of the living expenses given by Sheng Quan, and made up for it himself, and bought three sets of clothes for Mingqin that were not as formal as the formal clothes, but also took into account the maturity Put him on.

"The same style, the young master looks better in clothes than others!" Mu Yi imitated others' move and gave a thumbs up, because he couldn't do such a lively action, he quickly retracted it.

"Really?" A slight smile appeared in Mingqin's eyes, "Is Uncle Mu ready for breakfast, should I take it?"

"It's only seven o'clock, are you in such a rush?" Mu Yi's subordinates paused.

Ming Qin pointed upstairs: "She's about to wake up."

Hearing this, Mu Yi didn't say anything else, he quickly packed the breakfast: "How about the lunch, where is the lunch?"

"Bag."

Just as Mingqin left, Sheng Quan woke up as he expected.

The person is still nestled in the quilt, the eyes are bright and moist after a full sleep, and he contacts the JPFP system in the spiritual sea: [Up to now, the tone of the plot has basically been established, how did you edit the video? 】

In the original world, Sheng Quan's name was usually linked to the quality of the film, which means that this person has higher requirements for the performance of the works than other people. 》Obviously more uncertain, so more attention should be devoted to it.

The quality of a play is affected by many factors, and editing is also very important.

The professionalism of the system is commendable based on its previous performance. The only concern of Shengquan is that the finished product it cuts out deviates from the meaning it wants to convey.

In fact, he doesn’t really suggest shooting and broadcasting at the same time. Take this drama as an example. The title says it’s the daily life of the two, but you can’t just film, eat, drink, and sleep. There must be points to promote the progress of the plot, and this Points cannot be guaranteed to occur within a limited time, thus affecting the update time and reducing the perception, or even driving people away.In addition, although he has already sketched out the script in his heart, the actors who cooperate with him in "acting" are not real actors after all, so he is not sure that he will follow the script he wrote.

For example, just halfway through the plot, if he and Ming Qin accidentally died, TV fans would probably tear the director, screenwriter and actor apart!For another example, if the relationship between the real heroine and the heroine is more explosive, the ruthless JPFP will cut his part without hesitation, then, is he still the heroine?But it's not easy to have this kind of problem.

Suddenly, JPFP said in a flat tone: [No, the statistics show that the response is very good, which proves that at least there is nothing wrong with broadcasting and filming at the same time, thanks to your charm to retain everyone. 】

Sheng Quan said insincerely: [Then thank you. 】

Talking about work, JPFP has always been serious: [Your first question, tell me what you think first? 】

Is it to abuse the audience all the way to the end, wishing to jump in and wake up these two idiots who hurt each other, or is it layered on top of each other until the final explosion, forming a big reversal, making it more dramatic and profound... Sheng Quan has long had his own ideas .

Accidentally scolding himself, Sheng Quan said in his heart: [The hidden thread buried in the whole drama is that Sheng Sisi loves that child Mingqin—if there are clues, others can find and believable.But those with clear evidence can be postponed, used as an introduction to the explosion, or accumulated tears... The same is true for this chat. 】

JPFP: 【Okay, got it. 】

Pressing his finger on the corner of his raised mouth, Sheng Quan had a naughty thought in his heart that he wanted to watch a drama - when the truth came to light, the audience felt distressed and regretted that they had squirted Sheng Sisi, how cute they were scratching their hearts and lungs!

The author has something to say:

PS: The "Stepmother" chapter will be HE, so I won't reveal more.

Every time it is updated, it's like reminding the girls: Look at me, here is a new, general, novel that is taking up space, deleted and deleted... Sigh, my heart is bleeding.Xiaosheng just told himself to do as he pleases, let it go, don't force it, let everything go with the flow, and then he calmed down a lot.

But I still have fantasies, so I have to change it!