When a great screenwriter meets a traffic niche

Lu Zhen wanted to find a job, and Lu Yiming immediately remembered the hot pot restaurant that Ye Jingyang took him to last time.Ye Jingyang seems to know the owner of the hot pot restaurant, maybe he can help to get in touch.

Lu Yiming, who lived in the crew for a week, finally found time to go back to his nest for the weekend.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't believe that this was the house he rented some time ago.

After Ye Jingyang's layout, a big transformation came here directly. The Mediterranean-style layout is simple and warm, which is very in line with Lu Yiming's aesthetics.

"Jingyang loves you so much, did you arrange this?" Lu Yiming gave Ye Jingyang a big hug. The two of them have been busy recently and haven't seen each other for many days. Just texting and calling can't relieve each other's tension The pain of longing.

"As long as you like it, there is your favorite rattan sofa on the balcony of the study." Ye Jingyang kissed Lu Yiming fiercely and said.

After not seeing each other for so many days, Ye Jingyang also thought that Lu Yiming couldn't do it, but it was the end of the year and the company was full of bad things, and he couldn't get out of it.

After not seeing Lu Yiming for so many days, Ye Jingyang regretted it a little. Why didn't he think about setting up an entertainment company at the beginning? Wouldn't it be good to write his scripts and novels?As a result, it's good now, and I want to see my boyfriend so tired.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they definitely wouldn't meet and just chat. After some tenderness, Lu Yiming changed into home clothes, nestled on the sofa in the living room like a kitten, and read Ye Jingyang's new novel.

"I'll go, Ye Jingyang, you actually wrote Tanmei novels." Lu Yiming just read two pages, and found that something was wrong. What's the matter with these two men's crazy sex scenes?Does normal male frequency have such a plot?

"Be quiet, do you want everyone in the building to know that I write Danmei novels?" Ye Jingyang shrugged and smiled.

"Wait, there is something wrong with your sex scene." Lu Yiming just shut up for a while, and then realized something was wrong. Why did he feel that the sex scene written by Ye Jingyang looked so familiar?

"No problem, why are you only watching the bed sheets, aren't you moved by my plot?" Ye Jingyang snatched the phone from Lu Yiming's hand and said with a smirk.

After a while, Lu Yiming finally remembered belatedly. Isn't the sex scene written by Ye Jingyang the live version of the hotel he stayed at the film and television base two years ago?

"Ye Jingyang, what kind of evil is this?" Lu Yiming's face was about to turn red.

If readers know that their dear author is writing from personal experience, they will probably vomit blood with excitement.

"I don't have bad tastes. This is called looking for inspiration, okay? You are my inspiration. As long as you hug you, my brain will be inexplicably excited." Ye Jingyang took Lu Yiming's phone and tapped it a few times, and said , "Have you seen my collection of this novel? There are less than [-] words, and the collection is close to [-]. Do you know what the concept is?"

Lu Yiming shook his head like a baby. He is usually too busy. If it wasn't for the novel written by Ye Jingyang, he would definitely not have time to read it.

"It means that my novel is popular, it means that my pen name is recognized, and it means that I can support you in the future." Ye Jingyang said with a smile on his face, begging for praise.

But thinking about the cost of raising Lu Yiming is a bit high, it seems that only this novel is not enough, he still needs to continue to work hard to write a few novels.

The screenwriter of the master is only because he has paid the most handsome traffic niche at the moment, so he is deeply trapped in the danmei circle and can't extricate himself, completely forgetting his own job.

"Am I that good?" Lu Yiming didn't believe it.

"You don't know how hard it is for an author to lack inspiration. Yiming, you are my koi. Since I met you, the results of my two novels have been skyrocketing." Ye Jingyang said truthfully.

"Then why don't you hurry up and hug this koi's thigh, maybe you will become even more popular in the future." Lu Yiming said in a whisper.

"Of course, I don't mind even hugging every day." Ye Jingyang said pointedly.

Lu Yiming discovered it. Although Ye Jingyang usually wears black-framed glasses and is gentle, but when they really fight each other, he never takes advantage of it.It's a pity that he didn't talk about cross talk with his eloquence.

The two have been together for so long, but they have never lived together in a serious way. Now they are just starting to live under the same roof, and they are all very excited.

Going to the supermarket together to buy food and cooking at home, tidying up the room together, eating snacks and watching TV together, it feels so wonderful.

"Jingyang, you never seem to tell me that you love me." Lu Yiming, who was eating potato chips, suddenly looked up at Ye Jingyang and said.

"Did you tell me?" Ye Jingyang tightened his arm around Lu Yiming's waist, remembering the last time Lu Yiming got drunk.

How did he answer at that time, "It seems to be love."

"No?" Lu Yiming's lips stained with potato chips quickly pressed a kiss on Ye Jingyang's cheek, and said, "Ye Jingyang, I love you. From the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you at first sight."

"I love you too." Ye Jingyang stopped Lu Yiming's hand, trembling slightly.

Lu Yiming, who lost his memory, fell in love with him again. He must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life, and God loved him so much.

After getting Ye Jingyang's words, I love you too, Lu Yiming turned around and continued to eat potato chips, underestimating, "It's not difficult to confess? Why is Jiang Yingdi's confession scene with Weng Yu always difficult?"

"What did you say?" Ye Jingyang's face darkened.

"It's nothing, I remember you knew the owner of the hot pot restaurant with cranes, can you help me ask if there is any shortage of pastry chefs in their shop, my sister wants to find a job as a pastry chef." Lu Yiming quickly turned away Open the topic.

Ye Jingyang didn't know what to say, he was so happy just now, he was thinking about filming.

Just now when Lu Yiming mentioned Jiang Yue, Ye Jingyang's lips twitched, thinking, it was right to invite Jiang Yingdi. Show mercy.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter." Ye Jingyang said confidently.Arranging Lu Yiming's younger sister to work at the hot pot restaurant didn't need to go through his brother at all, his face was enough.

Weekends are always too short, and the two otakus basically never go out except to go to the supermarket. After two days of being bored, Lu Yiming is going to the set.

"Your location shooting is almost over. Afterwards, post-production and supplementary shots will be completed. Will you change to a studio in the city to complete it?" Ye Jingyang hugged Lu Yiming who was about to go out like a little wife and did not let go.

"Yes, I can't finish shooting this week, and next week is almost the same. I will change to a studio to shoot later, so I can live at home every day." Lu Yiming kissed Ye Jingyang on the cheek, and put Ye Jingyang's black-rimmed glasses on him superior.

The little daughter-in-law instantly turned into a literary and artistic young man. He adjusted his glasses and said, "Give me my phone number to your sister, and I will take her to an interview today."

"it is good."

Lu Yiming took a taxi to the location base with his simple luggage. He felt warm in his heart. The place where he and Ye Jingyang were together was home, a home that really belonged to him.