you are synonymous with the other shore

During the few days Su Xiaocheng stayed in Star City, Su Xiaoju either slept or drank.She couldn't see it, so she stopped buying wine for her sister who didn't want to go out.

Su Xiaoju had no choice but to sleep on the bed day and night, refusing to eat and only drinking water occasionally.

Su Xiaocheng was very worried, took a cup of warm milk and sat next to her sister:

"Sister Orange, didn't you say you should take good care of yourself?"

Su Xiaoju closed her eyes and did not sit up, she said in a low voice: "Those promises are gone."

Su Xiaocheng went to bed and helped her up:

"I allow you to be sad slowly, but I don't allow you to skip meals. Get up quickly and don't break your body. You still have me and friends."

Su Xiaoju opened her eyes, buried her head in her sister's arms, and said weakly, "I don't have her anymore."

"There will be, there will definitely be, there will definitely be." Su Xiaocheng comforted her softly.

Su Xiaoju handed the phone to her sister: "You can help me delete all the photos, videos and text messages about her. By the way, delete her number too."

"Okay." Su Xiaocheng was about to delete all Liu Qingqiao's photos for her when she snatched the phone back.

Su Xiaoju hid the phone behind her back, and said blankly, "I'll get a new one, I won't use this one anymore."

Seeing this, Su Xiaocheng took her heart into consideration, and snatched her mobile phone while she was unprepared:

"I'm going to help you delete these photos."

"No!" Su Xiaoju immediately got out of bed to stop her sister.

Su Xiaocheng dodged her left and right and said, "As long as you drink the milk and eat the food, I will pay you back!"

Su Xiaoju didn't agree, she still wanted to get back the phone but didn't have the strength to snatch it back from her sister, so she had to give in:

"Okay, I'll eat it! Don't delete them! You must not delete them!"

"Okay, eat obediently, and I'll return your phone." Su Xiaocheng said seriously.

Su Xiaoju came to the dining table and sat down, staring at the meal brought by her sister with aggrieved expression.

"Let's eat." Su Xiaocheng said, "I'm going to the film crew to film in the afternoon, and it may take a long time before I come back to see you. You must be well, don't worry me, okay?"

Su Xiaoju nodded, and took a mouthful of plain rice without taste:

"Give me back your phone, I have to look at her photos to eat."

"I don't." Su Xiaocheng wanted to cry a little bit, "You should cheer up, love is not the only thing in the world, and she has nothing good. I feel very sad seeing you like this, you know?"

Su Xiaoju glanced at her sister, said "I'm sorry" softly, and ate obediently, but after eating half a bowl, she suddenly ran to the bathroom and vomited.

Su Xiaocheng looked at her distressedly outside the bathroom door:

"If we don't go to the concert, we won't go. I plan to resell the tickets."

"No." Su Xiaoju pleaded with her eyes after wiping her mouth clean, "I want to go to A Qiao's concert even if I die."

Su Xiaocheng sighed, and returned the phone to her: "I will try my best to come back to accompany you on that day."

Su Xiaoju took the phone and gently hugged her sister:

"Thank you Chengmei, I'm so useless, I've made you worry. I'm fine, you can go to filming properly."

Su Xiaocheng smiled slightly, pushed her back to the table and served her a bowl of soup: "Don't eat, just drink some soup."

"Yeah." Su Xiaoju put the phone away and concentrated on eating.

In the afternoon, Su Xiaocheng left. Su Xiaoju sat on the sofa and was in a daze while listening to the song.

The doorbell rang, reminding her that it was evening.She glanced at the sunset outside the window, slowly got up and went to open the door.

Song Jiayi looked at her with a smile on her face: "Little beauty, it's time for dinner."

Su Xiaoju's expression changed: "Don't call me little beauty."

Song Jiayi smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll call you Little Juzi."

"No!" Su Xiaoju was wronged instantly, "You are not allowed to call me Orange!"

Song Jiayi couldn't help but touch her aggrieved face, only to see her quickly step back a few steps, circling in circles and stamping her feet.

Su Xiaoju shouted aggrievedly: "Don't touch my face! No one but her!"

"Hey." Song Jiayi laughed out loud, walked in and locked the door behind her.

She put the things in her hands aside, and gently hugged the person who wanted to cry but tried her best: "Don't be sad, it's okay."

Su Xiaoju smelled the perfume on Song Jiayi's body, which was not the same one as Liu Qingqiao's.

She didn't like it, so she gently pushed Song Jiayi away and returned to the sofa to stare at the vase.

Song Jiayi put a red rose into the vase, and put a new mobile phone on Su Xiaoju's lap.

Su Xiaoju saw her take away the withered white peony, and protested: "Why did you take my flower!"

Song Jiayi pushed the vase in front of her, and said softly: "That has expired, it shouldn't be left here. Look, how delicate and beautiful this rose is."

Su Xiaoju glanced at the red flower unhappily, shifted her gaze to her knees, and returned the phone to her: "I have a phone for use."

"There are too many heartbreaking things on that one, this new one is your new start. You will find that the new one is better than the old one." Song Jiayi held her hand.

Su Xiaoju slowly pulled away her hand, glanced at the new phone unhappily, then lay on the sofa with her own phone in her arms, ignoring others.

Song Jiayi went to get two set meals, opened one and pushed it to Su Xiaoju, and opened the other for herself:

"Are you going to see Liu Qingqiao's concert?"

"Yeah." Su Xiaoju stared at the crayfish in front of her eyes, and suddenly gained some appetite.

"You didn't tell me earlier, there are no tickets now, and I still want to go with you."

Song Jiayi looked at her with a gentle face, "What should I do?"

Su Xiaoju sat up slowly, stared at the crayfish and asked, "You like this singer too?"

"I don't like her." Song Jiayi smiled, "But I want to listen to music with you."

"Then there's no need, I have Chengmei to accompany me."

"But Xiaocheng is going to be filming, so she may have to ask for leave to come back that day. She said that if I'm free, she can transfer the ticket to me."

Su Xiaoju stared at the crayfish unhappily, without saying a word.

Song Jiayi still ate with relish, and said, "I have a job for you to do. I wonder if you are ready for work."

Su Xiaoju picked up a shrimp, and took a bite of it unhappily.

Song Jiayi said slowly: "I don't know what your novel is like, but I plan to ask you to write the script. Write about a heroine who is abandoned by a scumbag ex, and then meets a hero who really loves her. The story, background and plot of the dependents are all up to you."

Su Xiaoju went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of beer, and opened one for herself to drink:

"I don't like your story, and I'm writing a Lily novel."

Song Jiayi laughed and opened the bottle for herself: "Coincidentally, I like reading Lily's novels. But the script still has to be about male and female love. You can add some feminine elements to it, no problem."

Su Xiaoju said: "But I want to write that the heroine and heroine are forced to separate because of their identities. After going through all kinds of hardships, the two each grow into the overlord of one side, and finally live happily together."

Song Jiayi said: "Such a story is rather sad and does not fit our production plan. As I said just now, the process is sweet, and the ending is also sweet."

"Then let someone else write it."

Su Xiaoju said unhappily, "I don't understand, why can't I like someone, like this person from the beginning to the end, and finally get what I want? A new one will never make up for the old one."

"wrong."

Song Jiayi said seriously, "Do you know why most people can't make it to the end with their first love? There are too many reasons. Think about it, after being let down by a heartless man, getting a better and more worthy lover is How wonderful."

"But I'm writing Lily novels. I may not be able to write stories about men and women."

"It's all about love, it has nothing to do with gender."

"I'm not good at writing, and I can't write a script."

"As long as the plot is good, it's fine. The script you write is not for readers, but for directors and actors. They can understand it."

"Why did you ask me to write?"

"Because I want to help you. Since you don't want to be an agent, you have to do something."

"Doesn't age matter?"

"Feel free, this production was proposed by me personally, as long as you write according to the emotional orientation I said, I will help you make the story into a film and television."

Su Xiaoju asked seriously: "You really want me to write?"

"Really, I want you to be the screenwriter." Song Jiayi asked, "Can I read your Lily novel?"

Su Xiaoju looked at her: "Why do you like watching Lily?"

Song Jiayi smiled: "Why do you like watching Lily?"

Su Xiaoju didn't want to say that she liked women, for fear that Song Jiayi would think that her lover was Liu Qingqiao.

Song Jiayi also changed the subject and handed her an invitation letter:

"This is the annual agent training class held by our company. You can go and listen to it, and exercise is also good."

"I don't want to go to Moon City."

"Why? What else in Star City is worth your nostalgia? And the two places are so close, you can come back anytime and take my car, and you will be there in an hour."

Su Xiaoju stared at the invitation letter without speaking.

Song Jiayi added: "You can live with me when you go to Moon City, and you can live here when you go back to Star City. From next month, your rent here will be free."

Su Xiaoju looked at her: "I know you regard me as a friend, but I can't take advantage of you, I will still pay the rent."

"But I think you're taking advantage of me." Song Jiayi smiled and said, "I've told the manager that he won't charge you rent."

"Even if I go to Yuecheng, I will live with Chengmei."

"No problem. If you want to be an agent, you can take Xiaocheng alone and study while working. I will help you and give her good resources."

"When will the script you want be handed in?"

"Don't worry, just give it to me when you finish writing it, and I will check it out for you."

"If you want concert tickets, just go to scalpers."

"But I want to sit with you."

"you are annoying."

"Hope you like it."

Unknowingly, Su Xiaoju had finished her dinner and looked at Song Jiayi: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Jiayi cleaned up the mess and was about to leave, "I wish you sweet dreams, Juju."

Su Xiaoju frowned, and looked at her unhappy: "Don't call me Juju."

Song Jiayi smiled and asked: "I'll call you Juju, what can you do to me?"

Su Xiaoju stared at her for several seconds, then frowned and pushed her out the door: "Drive you away."

Song Jiayi was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "See you tomorrow, Juju."

With a "bang", Su Xiaoju leaned her back against the door, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.