Paranoid girlfriend invited me to eat soft rice

When Lin Yi arrived at Shanhai, Fantasy was waiting for her downstairs.

"The director has been here for a while, and it doesn't look like he's dissatisfied with you."

Lin Yi raised her eyebrows, "Did he say anything?"

"I didn't say anything until then, but I heard people say that Director Zhang originally wanted to ask his close friends to make the film. Although this movie is a small-budget film, it mainly tells the story of 'cancer patients fighting cancer'. He may I think you can't handle it."

Lin Yi was stunned, who could understand the mood of cancer patients better than her?

It was a gloomy black, the black was not thorough enough, and it was hazy in my heart.Struggling with despair and relief every day.In the later stage, the teeth loosen, the hair falls out, and the throat is not even strong enough to swallow, so the nutrient solution can only be delivered by drip.

The only reason cancer patients want to live in this world is not drugs, but greed.

And it was Zhao Qi who she coveted nostalgia for.

"Hello." Director Zhang sized up the person in front of him. She had a fair face, which fit the current aesthetics of the entertainment industry, her eyes were quiet, and she had a pure temperament that didn't fit this industry. She was not impetuous at all.

He nodded in his heart, Shanhai is an entertainment company that can concentrate on doing things, and it raises extraordinary people.

Lin Yi smiled politely, took hold of Director Zhang's hand, and touched Li, "It's the first time seeing you, Director Zhang."

Director Zhang waved his hand, "Come on, let's stop being polite, sit down and have a good chat."

Fantasy enthusiastically poured water for Director Zhang, "Director Zhang, drink some water."

Miaomiao's heat broke away the distance between them, Director Zhang said directly: "This is my first work on the big screen. Although the cost is small, I am very confident."

Lin Yi nodded, understanding the significance of Director Zhang's opening.Because of the emphasis, all aspects must be able to meet his standards.

"Then what do you think of me?" She also cut to the chase.

Director Zhang smiled slowly, but he had a straightforward temperament.

"It turns out that I have some opinions. I think you, Shan Hai, don't mean anything. Before you invited me here, you said you would not interfere with my movie."

Fantasy hurriedly said: "Where is it, Director Zhang's company is also responsible for your work."

Lin Yi looked straight at Director Zhang and said, "What about now?"

Director Zhang laughed out loud, "I think you're very good, and I'm here to talk to you about this movie today."

"In a week, can you show me a finished work?"

"So urgent?" Fantasy was dumbfounded, "Didn't you just finish filming?"

Director Zhang shook his head, "I'm going to send the film to participate in the Silver Bear Awards this time, so time is urgent, and it may have to be released abroad first."

Lin Yi met Fantasy's burning eyes beside her very calmly, "No problem."

"Okay!" Director Zhang clapped his hands and nodded secretly in his heart. Sure enough, the young man was full of arrogance.But even though he made an agreement with Lin Yi here, he had already asked his old friend to help with the preparations.

The two exchanged about the movie again, and Lin Yi probably knew what was going on, and was invited to watch some rough cuts of the movie, and said goodbye to Director Zhang.

Fantasy drove Lin Yi home, a busy day passed quickly.

Lin Yi rested her hand on the car window and watched the lights go away, Fantasy suddenly asked: "You still have to prepare for the competition, can you come in time now?"

Lin Yi said lazily, "No problem."

Fantasy asked cautiously: "I also picked up a few magazines for you to shoot, look?" This is a little ancestor who is personally served by the boss, can he not be careful?

Lin Yi asked in surprise, "Is there a job looking for me?"

Fantasy frowned as soon as he mentioned this, and couldn't hold back his baldness and went out, "Boss told you to slow down..."

Lin Yi burst out laughing, "Hahaha, I'm fine, I always want to make money for the company, no problem, just arrange it."

After hearing this, Fan Texi smiled, "I'll just say it! If the company keeps supporting people like this, Shanhai may go bankrupt." Fortunately, there is only this little ancestor.

Lin Yi didn't take it to heart, she said seriously: "You are my manager, you can arrange the work as you like."

"Ok!"

Fantasy pondered in his mind, thinking that he could take on some jobs and leave enough time for Lin Yi to create.

Lin Yi seemed to know what he was thinking, "It's enough for me at night." She didn't know how other people create. For her, creation is like drinking water and eating, and it dissolves in her breath.

It's like the rolling wheels, the roar of the engine, and Didi's horn are all a concerto, and they jointly perform the voice of the city.

She rested her head on the car window, and her fingers touched the window glass. The cold touch spread from her fingers to the nerve endings. Lin Yi could feel that her connection with the world suddenly deepened.

The soul that used to be like floating in the air suddenly has its feet on the ground, and its touch of the world is extremely clear.

Fantasy's voice came from the front, "Here we are."

Lin Yi picked up the side bag, "You arrange tomorrow's schedule and send it to me."

Fantasy's happy voice reached her ears, "Come on!"

Now Zhao Qi came home on time after work, but Lin Yi went to the director's studio and walked around the city before returning. As soon as she entered, she could smell the food. Zhao Qi was sitting on the sofa in the living room and using the computer.

Lin Yi heard voices coming from the computer, as if they were in a meeting.

Zhao Qi pressed down on the computer, and when she saw Lin Yi coming back, her normally indifferent eyes curved into warm arcs, she said apologetically, "The meeting will be suspended for 10 minutes to take a break."

She closed the computer, put it aside, followed Lin Yi into the room with her arms folded, and watched her change clothes.

"Why did you come back? We talked all day?"

Lin Yi changed into her home clothes, removed her earrings, lipstick and makeup, and said, "Followed the director to the studio, and watched the rough cut of the film to get a sense of it."

"Take it?" Zhao Qi asked with a smile.

"Director Zhang asked me to produce something within a week." She put facial cleanser on her face and rubbed it carefully.

Zhao Qi nodded, "Director Zhang has always been strict, and this is his first work for the big screen."

She took out the towel next to her and handed it to Lin Yi, Lin Yi took it and wiped off the drops of water on her face, "Not only that, he's going to send the film to participate in the Silver Bear Awards."

Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows, "He's quite ambitious."

Lin Yi tidied herself up, she walked towards Zhao Qi who was leaning against the wall, and pushed the woman against the wall.

Zhao Qi didn't feel any danger, and felt quite fresh.She hooked Lin Yi's chin with her hand, and slowly moved closer, feeling the touch of each other's breath.

"Are you getting fatter?"

Lin Yi could feel it every time he exhaled, and he could also feel the same cold woody fragrance mixed with cool mint on both of them.

Pecking at the corner of Zhao Qi's lips, Zhao Qi leaned forward to deepen the kiss, but Lin Yi pressed her forehead.

She asked slowly: "I heard that someone wants me to rest at home?"

The corners of Zhao Qi's lips curled up, "Why don't I raise you?"

"Not good." Lin Yi's index finger slid down her straight mountain roots, and slid to her thin lips. The lips moved together, and a slender finger was pressed between the two of them, "Hush."

Zhao Qi stuck out her tongue and licked it, then grabbed Lin Yi's slender waist, "Bad guy." She murmured.

Lin Yi's eyes shone with a faint light, she curled her lips into a smile, "Don't do this next time."

"When did I stop listening to what you said?" Zhao Qi finally found a chance to bite her index finger and muttered in his mouth.

"Hmph." Lin Yi felt the warm lips on her fingers, and she didn't know if she was teasing her or she was being teased.

Zhao Qi spat out what was in his mouth with a smile, and held the waist in his hands against himself.

A goo sounded.

The two looked at Lin Yi's stomach in astonishment, and Zhao Qi couldn't help laughing, "It seems our baby is hungry."

Provoking Lin Yi to hit her, "Whose baby?"

Zhao Qi held her in his arms, "Mine, mine, the rice is on the table, I'll go and heat it up for you."

Lin Yi stopped her, "Don't you have a meeting? I'll do it myself." She would still have a hot meal.

Zhao Qi rubbed her hair, and reluctantly let her go, "I've already eaten, don't wait for me."

Voices came from the living room again, Lin Yi took the food on the table into the steamer, heated it up quickly and took it out again.

In the evening, Zhao Qi cooked something light, a spoonful of prawns and stir-fried vegetables, Lin Yi ate slowly, packed up the dishes, greeted Zhao Qi, and went to the soundproof room.

Today, when she communicated with Director Zhang, she had a feeling. When she saw the rough cut film later, words circled in her mind.

She bit the pen to write and draw on the paper, and wrote down the first sentence smoothly, "Send you a sweet dream, and send you a world without pain."

She thought of the situation when she was undergoing chemotherapy alone in the hospital in her previous life. The hospital came and went, only the chemotherapy department was silent, and the suffocation was from Didi's equipment to the patients. At that time, her thoughts were only to live day by day. I don't feel like a walking dead at all.

Everyone was like this, and she didn't think she was any different until the day Zhao Qi found her.

She was sitting under a big tree in the hospital park. The pain from chemotherapy had not dissipated. She was lying on her back under a locust tree. The sun cast light spots on her face through the shadow of the leaves. There is always a dazzling light jumping on her face.

Lin Yi heard the familiar singing voice again, "Sister, there is a sister lying here."

"Nonuo, hold my phone."

Before she passed out, Lin Yi felt her wrist being pulled down. The person in front of her was standing against the light. She couldn't see clearly, so she fell headfirst.

......

"One by one?" Zhao Qi pushed open the door of the soundproof room, and saw the person lying down in front of the table.

She walked over gently and saw the papers scattered on the table, she shook her head and smiled, then patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, "Go to bed and sleep."

Lin Yi opened her eyes, but couldn't tell where she was.She lazily climbed onto Zhao Qi's neck, smiling sweetly, "Fortunately it's you."

Good luck meeting you.

Zhao Qi picked him up and walked towards the room, a page of paper slowly fell from the table.

Written on the paper: the sun is just right / there is no sound / the flowers are blooming

"I really don't know how to take care of myself." Zhao Qi carefully put her on the bed. Although Lin Yi was confused, she couldn't bear to let go. Fortunately, she also took off her shoes, and fell into a deep sleep with Lin Yi in her arms.

The sun was shining brightly in the dream, Lin Yi opened her eyes, and glanced at Wannian.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry to change the title of the document after taking over the document, and I probably won't change it this time.

Changed to "Don't Give You Tenderness"

fate does not give you tenderness

I give you