Not full and boring

This kind of silence lasted for more than a minute. Wen Yiyan looked at his computer a little depressed, then took out his phone and refreshed it, but there was still no response.

She thought about it and sent a message out.

Screenwriter - Luoxian: Hello, can anyone see me?Am I disconnected?Has my little penguin crashed?Does Ma Huateng dislike me again?

Sicheng-Qianli: No...

Screenwriter-Luoxian: Am I so easy to stand cold?

Planning - Jiu Que: Yes! !

Director-Yang Li: Yes...

Artist-beautiful: yes~

Chu Gu-Chen Xiang: Yes...

Sicheng-Qianli: Yes.

Actually formed her again? !Wen Yiyan couldn't help but touch his face, does she have such a hatred value?This is simply mt physique...

Screenwriter-Luoxian: I just want to ask if I can still play happily?

Planning-Jiu Que: [Goodbye] No, Ah Luo, you actually know the late Xia Zhimian, a short-lived ghost in the online game circle.What about not mixing circles?Now even if you tell me that you slept with Mo Feng's big boss, I wouldn't think it strange.

Sicheng-Qianli: ↑This is something to be curious about

Screenwriter-Luoxian: ↑I think it's more believable that you slept with Mo Feng's boss, right? !You are the one who came out of the ink seal! !

Yu Lin-Wei Wei: But Xue Luoxian's connections are really deep and unpredictable.

Although this crew is full of well-known figures in the online supporting circle, and there are a few who can truly be called great gods in the circle, they are no strangers to Xia Zhimian's later stage - although there is only one unsigned work " The Death of Interstellar is still a representative of sci-fi works in the network distribution circle.

"Death of Stars" was a mediocre second-rate radio drama before the finished product appeared, with few selling points and little attention.But the whole drama is uploaded every ten hours, and the seamless post-production has raised the overall quality of the drama by more than one level.After it was released, it was well received, and was bought out by Mo Feng, and it is still a teaching material template in the later stages of the online distribution circle.

The post-signature of this radio drama is a little-known character. There are too many drama companies that have signed contracts with him through the signature. All the contact information of -dimensional has been replaced.

So far no one has found the real post-production of "Death of the Stars", but now, this person has appeared again, not to mention, but also to do post-production for "Youth Wrong Turn"-in less than 10 minutes, Xue Luoxian contacted After falling in love with this person and persuading this god-like later stage, it is only natural that the people in the group will be surprised.

Planning—Jiu Que: Who is this late stage, Ah Luo?Why is the technology so good but only one drama?

Screenwriter - Luoxian: Oh, it's the girl from the dormitory next door to me.She is a fanatical wower. At the beginning, the master of her guild asked her to help make a radio drama, and she agreed in order to hug the master's thigh tightly.Then her computer is a professional game laptop, and it was too slow in the later stage, so she borrowed mine, so I know.

After Wen Yiyan finished typing, she heard a knock on the door. She pressed the Enter key to send and ran to open the door.As she expected, it was Xia Zhimian. After the two entered the dormitory, Wen Yiyan checked the documents first, and they had fully accepted them.She quit QQ, and climbed onto the bed roundly holding her mobile phone: "Then I will trouble you, Beast."

Xia Zhimian was not too restrained: "Thank you for this kind of relationship, Master, you are being polite. I put on my earphones, come and call me if you need anything."

"Yeah, good." Wen Yiyan lay on the bed, unlocking the screen lock skillfully, "You call me when you have something to do."

After unlocking it, the QQ group chat interface that hadn’t exited just now, was full of “[Goodbye] Ma Ma, I’m sorry you gave birth to me” was swiping the screen, Wen Yiyan didn’t bother to look through the chat history, and directly sent a message to ask.

Screenwriter-Luoxian: How did you start this?

Director-Yang Li: Damn, I found that after joining this crew, I was really inconspicuous and pitiful. [Goodbye] I was surrounded by either a master or a master or a genius. This is the first time I feel pressure.

Screenwriter - Luoxian: Is this stressful?

Planner-Jiu Que: ...Why does it sound like you still have a terrible secret that no one knows?

Wen Yiyan thought about it, and she seemed to have it.But this has nothing to do with the crew, so it goes without saying.

Screenwriter - Luoxian: None.

Sicheng-Qianli: Ah...

Chu Gu-Chen Xiang: I am so bored that I want to be raped/raped w

Screenwriter - Luoxian: ...you are still a child, let yourself go.

Sicheng - Qianli: ↑

Yu Lin-Wei Wei: Hahahaha, Xiaobai, have you been rejected?

Chu Gu-Chen Xiang: ...

Director-Yuan: Xiaoqianli, why don't you ever shoot me? !I really want to be shot by Xiaoqianli! !

Planning-Jiu Que: Please allow me to make a sad expression.

Screenwriter - Luoxian: Who the hell put rice cakes in! ! ...

The group was noisy until late at night before it quieted down. Wen Yiyan rubbed his sore wrists and neck, watched Xia Zhimian sitting motionless on the chair and concentrating on his work for a while, and muttered that he was hungry and started to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find something to eat.In the end, only the box containing the instant noodles was dug out, and the rest were eaten.

Wen Yiyan was squatting in front of the box to choose flavors, when a cold hand caught her off guard, and she screamed and hid to the side.

Xia Zhimian was frightened by her and screamed for a long time.

Wen Yiyan calmed down, she looked at Xia Zhimian speechlessly until Xia Zhimian also calmed down, and then the two looked at each other for a while and laughed.

"I've dealt with more than half of that. Wait for me to sleep, and then I can fix it tomorrow night. Shall I come over tomorrow?" Xia Zhimian stopped smiling, looked at the computer that had been restored to the desktop, and immediately looked back. Turn back?

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you. Thank you very much!" Wen Yiyan folded his hands and bowed, and then carried the box of instant noodles to the coffee table: "Are you hungry? You can choose what flavor you want."

"I'm hungry..." Although Xia Zhimian was already familiar with Wen Yiyan, he was still very polite.The two agree on this point, everyone is familiar with each other, and there is still a need for politeness. "Master, you can just give me one at will... And what a nerd you are, Master, you buy instant noodles by the box! A local tyrant!"

Wen Yiyan glanced at her, and simply dumped all the instant noodles in the box on the sofa: "You can take any one for yourself." As he said that he took a box of braised beef and opened it, Xia Zhimian followed her to take a box the same.

The two of them sat side by side at the coffee table and waited for the steaming instant noodles to be ready. In the middle of the night, the lights were shining brightly, no one spoke, and the room seemed extremely quiet.

Quietly a little weird.

"Why do I feel that we are so sad, Master..." Xia Zhimian couldn't help but said looking at the instant noodles in front of him. "It feels like a young man who has just entered the society and works hard until midnight and is still poor and can only eat instant noodles."

Wen Yiyan glanced at the time on the phone: "Illusion, illusion, where are we young? It's clearly the bearded uncle sleeping on the street, right?"

"Master, you just say a tramp."

"The homeless who can afford instant noodles, we still get along well hahahaha!"

"Don't talk about Master, I feel even more sad..."

After the two of them had finished eating the noodles, the conversation had already turned to an inexplicable corner.But Wen Yiyan suddenly turned his head and looked at Xia Zhimian seriously: "Why do we compare ourselves to men so naturally? Why don't you say it, what about your self-consciousness as a woman?"

"Which point do I fit in as a woman and a man?!" Xia Zhimian asked confidently.

Wen Yiyan glanced at her plump breasts, rubbed her chin and thought seriously: "Both points... don't match!"

"...I'm going back." Xia Zhimian left Wen Yiyan's dormitory with the box of instant noodles she had finished eating, but she still told Wen Yiyan to "go to bed early" when the door closed. Add another sentence "Although I know you will definitely not sleep".

Wen Yiyan just waved his hand with a smile and watched her go back.