He was so miserable, he pretended to be [Quick Transmigration]

It wasn't until Zhang Qijie paid more than 800 medical expenses that he felt the taste.

He came to discuss business, not to help the poor.

Why did the business fail to be negotiated, and the vice president of the science and technology park didn't know him, so he paid 800 yuan first?

For a moment or two, Zhang Qijie wondered if this kid was just pretending.

But Han Yi supported his head all the way, looking very painful, asked for a long time what he was busy with now, but he hesitated to answer.

The two murmured to each other in their hearts, and took the elevator to the VIP ward on the top floor.

Compared with the Datong shop in the emergency room below, the VIP ward is as spacious and bright as a five-star hotel.

It's just that the "resident" is frowning.

"Mr. He! Hello!" Zhang Qijie rushed forward and bowed deeply, "I heard that your mother is ill. I'm here to see my friends."

He Xu was holding a book when he heard the voice and hurriedly raised his head, with a puzzled look on his face, "Are you...?"

As he said that, he looked towards the door of the ward, as if he was blaming the nurse on duty for letting the stranger in.

"I'm Zhang Qijie, the planner of Fanhua Film and Television. We met at the celebration banquet of "Sky Stars" before." Zhang Qijie didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Oh..." He Xu has no impression of this person who only met once at the dinner. He is busy with everything, and he can barely remember that the play he once invested in the name of the industrial park is called "The Stars". up.

But he still remained polite, "Be careful, my mother is fine, thank you."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

"This..." He Xu looked at Han Yi who was standing aside and asked, "Is this your company's new artist?"

He has seen a lot of people who come to see him in various names. Ever since their park became the office of the Organizing Committee of the Autumn Olympics, many film and television companies have brought young actors and directors to him. To build a relationship, I hope to squeeze a few people in.

After all, it is a grand event for the whole country, so it is self-evident to be able to show up.

Zhang Qijie smiled, "No, this is Xiaohan, the screenwriter, and my college roommate."

He Xu frowned. This person's appearance was clearly a young actor, but Zhang Qijie didn't even want to introduce his name. What kind of medicine was sold in the gourd?

He looked at Han Yi's expression again, and felt that the sickness in his eyebrows and eyes didn't seem to be faking.

Really sick?

Han Yi saw that the other party was looking at him, so he stood a little to the side, and rubbed the earlobe on the side close to Zhang Qijie without intention.

A hint of a seemingly inadvertent micro-movement.

"Oh, you didn't even bring a gift when you came to check on your classmate's illness?" He Xu teased, "Are you on good terms?"

After spending so long in the wine shop, even if He Xu hadn't seriously studied micro-movements, he could guess a thing or two.

What kind of relationship is good, it is clearly brought here because of unfamiliarity!

Zhang Qijie still didn't understand what happened in the undercurrent, he only thought that the other party was joking, "You came in a hurry, you came in a hurry, old classmates won't blame me, right?"

While talking, he poked Han Yi with his elbow, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Even hints, let alone explicit hints, cannot escape He Xu's discernment.

Seeing He Xu's expression, Han Yi already understood that the other party was obviously a very smart old fritter, so he continued the play, "Yeah."

After speaking, he coughed twice.

Still threatening others?I'm afraid it's not that Xiaohan has something in the hands of Fanhua Film and Television, right?

Thinking of this, He Xu immediately passed Zhang Qijie, pressed Han Yi's shoulders and pushed him onto the chair next to him, "Since you are sick, don't be tired!"

When I pressed it, I squeezed it by the way.

This young man is so pitiful, his bones are so skinny!

"Xiaohan, why are you sick?" He Xu said while glancing at the blood-oozing medical tape on Han Yi's hand, so he became more certain in his guess.

After all, the eye of the needle can't be pretended.

Han Yi hadn't answered yet, but Zhang Qijie couldn't hold back anymore. After all, the whole audience included the He family's old lady, and he was the only one left standing.

"He just stays up late writing manuscripts, he's tired, it's okay."

Han Yi hooked his lips, smiled embarrassedly, and did not respond.

Don't let people talk anymore?He Xu was even more dissatisfied.

"Is Xiaohan a screenwriter? What do you write about?"

No matter how stupid Zhang Qijie was, he could hear that He Xu's tone was cold to him, so he quickly took out his business card, "He wrote about our company's project "Kill That Daddy Scumbag", and I was the one who led it." Head, you should have heard of it too, right?"

At any time, it has become Zhang Qijie's usual method to step on Han Yi to highlight himself.

Han Yi also lowered his head in embarrassment through Huatou.

"Oh..." He Xu rubbed his chin, but didn't take the other party's business card, "Fantasy Film and Television, I didn't remember much before, but now I remember."

He Xu's eyes sharpened sharply, "I read the script of "Killing" when it was first handed in. How did it turn out like that afterward?"

"Hiss—" Zhang Qijie was startled.

He actually forgot that the other party was the investor's father whom he had looked for back then!I have read Han Yi's original script!

He Xu snorted a sneer from his nose, "You guys are very famous in the prosperous film and television industry."

He still wondered why this young man was being manipulated by this person, and now he finally understands!

This young man still has Zhang Qijie's big red handprint on his arm, he must have been dragged here!

And that shallow scar on his wrist is...

Alright, Fanhua Film and Television is really going to eat people without spitting out their bones?

How unlucky!

"My mother is going to rest. Please leave. If there is nothing else to do, don't come to a place like a hospital again." He Xu's eviction order was loud and loud.

Zhang Qijie's hands holding the business card were still in the air, his embarrassing smile almost froze, and he hesitated for a long time before saying, "Okay...Mr. He, then let's go first..."

"Xiao Han, I see that your complexion is not right, if you are not in a hurry, you can take a rest before leaving." He Xu pretended to be careless.

Han Yi is as good as he is, "Okay, thank you Mr. He."

While retreating, Zhang Qijie gave Han Yi a hard look.

I wanted him to pretend to be pitiful, but now he is sitting next to Mr. He?What is he?

After thinking about it, he didn't understand what he did wrong, but he naturally put Han Yi's account on it.

And his medical expenses of 800 yuan!

Depend on!Sooner or later, this kid must be severely repaired!

He Xu waited for Zhang Qijie to leave the room completely, and then changed his previous indifferent expression, eager like a cannonball: "What are you writing recently? Is it a script? Although I didn't vote for the project "Killing", But the bustling operation can still guess a thing or two. I always wanted to talk to you, but film and television investment is not the main business of our science and technology park, so I put it on hold, sorry..."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Are you okay?"

He really loves this characterful author!

Han Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little moved by the care he had never met before: "Thank you Mr. He for your concern. I'm fine. I'm writing an online novel recently."

"Oh? Why are you writing web articles?"

"It's not... Seeing that you are a straightforward person, let me tell you the truth, there is no script project for me." Han Yi sighed.

"Oh, that's all, let's not talk about your sadness," He Xu didn't hide the distress in his eyes, "What kind of novel are you writing?"

Han Yi looked at the book that He Xu had just put on the table, and pointed, "It's also a science fiction book."

"Sci-fi?" He Xu became interested, "Recently, there is a very popular book, "My Hometown Deep in the Stars", have you read it?"

Han Yi was taken aback, he didn't expect to meet book fans on such an occasion.

"Of course... I saw it."

Not only read it, but I wrote it.

"You young writers, you should learn from others, how good your writing is," He Xu said with a smile on his face, "And Mr. Lamb not only writes well, but also writes very fast. Last time I tipped you 3000 yuan , the teacher immediately updated six chapters."

Han Yi: "..."

Good guy, you are as indifferent as a chrysanthemum teacher!

"But people who are too talented will attract jealousy," He Xu sighed, "Don't think I'm just a businessman, but I know this truth better than anyone else. How many peers tried to make the book "Stars" A thorn in my side, this time there was such a fierce scene in the clip, it was really similar to the previous... before you, don’t you think so?”

"Yeah." Han Yi nodded.

He wrote down all the accounts.

"But let me tell you, don't worry, good days will come. Are you also writing in Baige? You know that Baige will hold a niche essay competition next month. There is a category in it that is science fiction. Yours Wen will also participate?"

"what?"

"Bai Ge got in touch with director Shi Ran somehow, so I knew it too," He Xu whispered, "Director Shi Ran wants to make a sci-fi movie next time, I'm afraid it's too big and no one will be around." Look, I want to get closer to the lives of the public, so I want to find a copyright from Baige."

"Oh?"

Han Yi guessed right before, Xi Bubai must have gotten the news from nowhere, and that's why he regarded him as a thorn in the side!

"Actually, Director Shi Ran and I are quite familiar, and we can talk a few words. I really want to recommend this book "My Hometown Deep in the Stars" to him, but... I don't know the author, nor do I know Whether people are happy or not."

Of course I would!

Han Yi shouted in his heart.

"Besides, this time is also a competition after all. It's obviously not appropriate for me to help people through the back door like this, don't you think?"

Han Yi suppressed the urge to expose the vest in his heart: "Indeed, there are other good web articles in science fiction."

After all, he had promised this body that he would not engage in circle culture and speak only with hard power.

"It's not as good as this one, it's not as good as this one. I've read science fiction for so many years, but I've never read such a good one." He Xu turned to smile, "But maybe it's not as good as yours. Send me the sci-fi you wrote?"

"The web article I wrote... If the grades are good enough, you must have read it," Han Yi smiled, "But I wrote a short article for Director Shi Ran's opening ceremony team recruitment, if you are interested, I will I can send it to you."

"Okay, okay, there's nothing I don't like to watch if it's science fiction!" He Xu's eyes were bent with a smile, "Come add a WeChat!"

"it is good."

"It turns out that you also voted for Director Shi Ran's team. This is a good move! It's definitely a good thing that you can learn from a great director at such a young age." He Xu patted his chest, "If his team listens to the rumors outside and won't let you go I'm going to tell Lao Han about the interview!"

"Thank you." Han Yi took out his mobile phone while talking, and suddenly received a message notification, and immediately showed a bright smile, and his sickness was swept away, "But, no need——"

[You have received a new email:

Hello, Mr. Han!This is Xiao Li, who was recruited by Shi Ran's director team.Congratulations on passing the initial test. Director Shi admires your work very much, so I would like to invite you to come to Building 8, Didu Science and Technology Park on August 25th...]

He Xu read the news and smiled heartily, "This is great! Let me tell you, gold can shine everywhere! Only writers who have experienced storms and hardships will be promising. I am very optimistic about you!"

"I would like to borrow your good words~"

He Xu seemed to have suddenly remembered something, took out his phone, and changed his style of painting, "Hey, are you interviewing on the 25th? What a coincidence, our Dai Guilam Yangshuo group also said that we want to hold a party on the 25th. The hotel in my science and technology park, you said, we want to invite Teacher Lamb, will he come?"

Han Yi: "...???"

This... this is not fun!

In the Imperial Capital Film and Television Park.

Xi Bubai looked at the email he had just received, smiled triumphantly, and immediately called Xiao Li, "Old sister! Thank you, I have indeed entered the interview."

"You're welcome, Miss Xi, we've known each other for how many years," Xiao Li responded in a very businesslike manner, "It has nothing to do with me, it's because your writing is good, and Director Shi took a fancy to it."

"Is that so... Are there many people who have entered the Dharma Eye?" Xi Bubai tried to formulate.

"A dozen or so, not too many."

"Oh? As expected of Director Shi, I picked a dozen out of thousands of people... Eh? Then how do I write in it?"

"It must be one of the best!" Xiao Li paused, "However, the most satisfying thing for Director Shi is a science fiction novel written by one person in classical Chinese."

Xi Bubai was stunned for a moment, and said contemptuously: "Cut, playing tricks on mysteries."

"Don't tell me, you can't even guess who wrote it."

"Who?"

"Han Yi! Just the screenwriter of "Kill That Scumbag Daddy" before, the one who was bullied by the Internet!"

"What?!" Xi Bubai immediately sat up, "He? Isn't he going to be scolded to death by the fans?"

"Yeah, who knew I could come out and look for a job, and don't tell me, the writing is really good, the director really likes him. Hey, sister Xi, let me stop chatting, the director called me!"

"Okok, see you on the 25th."

Xi Bubai hung up the phone, and her smirk instantly collapsed.

Han Yi is also shortlisted?

She thought she would never see this person again in her life.

After all, Fanhua asked her to help finalize the final draft of the script of "Killing"...

With that quality, she knew that she would definitely die if she didn't need to take pictures. Fortunately, it was his Han Yi's name.

But he still dared to come out and do some activities?

Facing Han Yi, she was a little ashamed, but this shame immediately turned into a cruelty that wanted to put him to death.

She must not let Han Yi have another chance to make a comeback...

She wants the name Han Yi, and all the wrong things she has done, to disappear into nothingness and disappear forever!

"Writing well? What's the skill of writing well? It's the skill to be popular with the audience!" Xi Bubai said to himself to give himself courage.

Audience fate... yes, audience fate!

No matter how good Han Yi's writing is, the popularity of the audience cannot be compared with her.

In fact, it is impossible for all other competitors to match her audience popularity!

This is her magic weapon!

Thinking of this, Xibubai immediately called Dangdang.

"Hello? Are you okay with your diarrhea? If you ask for leave again, the year-end bonus will be deducted."

"Well, not only to take care of you, but also to tell you, call out in the book friend group, on the 25th, hold a fan meeting."

"Yes, the more people the better."

"Location? Well, it's in the hotel next to the Organizing Committee of the Science and Technology Park Autumn Olympics."

Crowds of people lined the road to welcome, hoarse...

She has already started to imagine the scene where she is surrounded by fans, that kind of enthusiasm, I am afraid that even the old guy Shi Ran should be afraid of it?

There was also Han Yi's pitiful and envious look as she was pushed back again and again by her fans.

That look of inferiority and pleading in front of her......

Just think about it!

Half an hour later, Dangdang called, crying.

"Sister Xi, the hotel said that their President He would not allow our fan meeting to be held in the Science and Technology Park, and also said..."

"say what?"

"I also said that if Sister Xi's fans organize a party spontaneously, a table for four on the terrace should be enough. Let the wind blow and wake up..."