When a great screenwriter meets a traffic niche

Ye Jingyang lost his temper at Lu Yiming's house, and regretted it when he came out. He obviously wanted to reconcile with Lu Yiming, but instead, he made the relationship between the two even more rigid.

If this continues, they may not be lovers in the future, but enemies instead.

The next day, Ye Jingyang went to the company early in the morning. After being in his office for a long time, he decided to have a good talk with Lu Yiming, and both of them were very awake.

On Friday morning, as long as the company's artists are not busy, they will go back to the company for a meeting. Normally, this kind of meeting will be hosted by Ji Qionghai, who has just become the director, but today he seems to have something important to do and is not in the company.

The director is not here, so Ye Jingyang, the newly appointed president, can only preside over the meeting.

The meeting was the same, and Lu Yiming sat in the last row and almost fell asleep.

"Okay, the meeting is adjourned now, Lu Yiming, you stay." Ye Jingyang said nonchalantly.

Lu Yiming was called out in front of so many people, so naturally he didn't dare to leave, so he could only bite the bullet and stay.The two had just had a quarrel last night, and he didn't know what to do. Ye Jingyang wouldn't make trouble at the company, let's avenge his personal revenge.

"Mr. Ye, I'll make a call first." Lu Yiming ran out of the conference room without waiting for Ye Jingyang's answer, and called Ji Qionghai, asking him to come to the company to save people. Unfortunately, after calling for a long time, he refused to answer. There is no way but to return to the conference room.

Ye Jingyang was sitting in a corner of the conference room, with two cups of coffee on the table, Lu Yiming had no choice but to go beside him.

A right angle, two people each occupy one side.

"Yiming, I apologize to you for what happened last night. I shouldn't have said those hurtful things." Ye Jingyang said straight to the point.

Lu Yiming was so irritable that he picked up the coffee and took a sip. He felt that the taste of milk was a bit strong, so he stopped drinking.He likes to drink coffee very much on weekdays, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't drink two cups a day, but today he is sitting with Ye Jingyang, and he really has no interest in drinking coffee.

"Let's just let the matter of President Ye go, and none of us should mention it. Do you have other things?" Lu Yiming said pretending to be calm.

The words that were spoken, the water that was spilled, can no longer be taken back, and the heart has been hurt, so what's the use of apologizing now.

Besides, Ye Jingyang obviously already has a new lover, so what does it mean to say these words suddenly now? Do you still want him to be his harem?

Ye Jingyang didn't know where to start. If he dared to ask Lu Yiming to be his underground lover, he could guarantee that the cup of coffee on the table would definitely be poured on his face.

"Yiming, can we start over?" Ye Jingyang asked tentatively after deliberating for a long time.

Lu Yiming's heart moved, he looked at Ye Jingyang, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and said lightly, "President Ye, did your father allow us to fall in love? I don't want to be hidden in the snow again. I love my acting career very much, please invite Ye The president gave me a high hand and let me go."

"I said, Yiming, as long as you give me time, I will clear all the obstacles in front of us."

"Really? I don't know if the lady you dated last night knew that you like men." Lu Yiming didn't answer Ye Jingyang's words directly, but changed the subject to talk about the beautiful lady last night.

In an instant, Ye Jingyang felt as if he had shot himself in the foot with a rock. He made a smile, trying to annoy Lu Yiming on purpose, but who would have thought that he would send Lu Yiming home and enter his house.In the end, things were out of his control at all.

But now Ye Jingyang can't tell Lu Yiming, I'm trying to find popularity with you, it's too embarrassing.

"That's just an ordinary friend of mine." Ye Jingyang explained.This explanation even made him feel weak.

"Ye Jingyang, you think I'm blind, and you still think my IQ is as low as that of a three-year-old child." Lu Yiming was immediately laughed out of anger.

He stood up, looked down at Ye Jingyang and said, "Second Young Master Ye, we have already broken up, and I have no intention of getting back together. We should go our separate ways in the future."

Ye Jingyang looked at the back of Lu Yiming going away, and was so depressed that he was dying. When he was negotiating, he obviously had a very good eloquence. Why did he not know what to say when he came to Lu Yiming?

I am really stupid.

After leaving the company, Lu Yiming drove to the recording studio over there.He has already memorized the song "Endless Love". In the past two days, he and Wu Fei planned to produce the finished product directly.

When something like that happened last night, Lu Yiming was somewhat embarrassed when facing Wu Fei. After all, he knew Wu Fei's little secret, and Wu Fei also knew his little secret. This kind of delicate relationship made Lu Yiming dare not It's nothing more than a look.

After getting into the recording studio, Lu Yiming was wearing earphones, and he just sang a few lines, but he just felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, a little dry and itchy.

Lu Yiming thought he had a cold and his throat was like this.He didn't pay much attention to it, but it was only a 3-minute song, and he sang halfway through, his voice was too uncomfortable for him to continue singing.

"Yiming, is your voice okay?" It's just that when Lu Yiming first started singing, he heard that there was something wrong with his voice, but he didn't expect it to be so severe.

"I seem to have caught a cold, and my throat hurts badly." Lu Yiming took off his earphones and walked out of the recording studio. After speaking, he was stunned for a moment. His voice was slightly hoarse, which didn't seem to be caused by a cold.

"Come on, let's go to the hospital first." Wu Fei said nervously.

The two of them worked overtime for several days on the song "Endless Love" and just finished it. Now they are about to officially record it. Lu Yiming's voice suddenly changed like this, no one could accept it.Besides, for a singer, there is nothing more precious than a voice.

The one who couldn't take Lu Yiming to the hospital was the best otolaryngology department in all dragons, and he had an expert account he was familiar with.

"Doctor Lu, you mean that Lu Yiming's voice became so hoarse after eating the seeds of the wood butterfly." Wu Fei asked in disbelief.

"Yes, this wood butterfly is originally used to relieve sore throat, reduce swelling and relieve pain, but if its seeds are fermented and eaten by mistake, it will cause a hoarse voice, and it can even directly make people lose their voice." Dr. Lu said.

"Dr. Lu, I haven't eaten the seeds of the wood butterfly recently. Besides, it must smell bad if it is fermented. I can't eat it by mistake." Lu Yiming was even more confused. How could he eat some wood butterfly? I don't even know what a wooden butterfly is.

"The taste of the fermented wood butterfly seeds is a bit like milk. It has a faint milky fragrance. You have to smell it carefully. Now when you talk, there is still a milky fragrance in your mouth. It shouldn't be long after you ate the fermented seeds. right."

When mentioning the aroma of milk, Lu Yiming immediately thought of the cup of coffee that Ye Jingyang gave him, which had a strong milk flavor.

Lu Yiming mentioned his conjecture to Dr. Lu, and he also felt that the coffee might be the culprit. After all, how the wood butterfly seeds are fermented is still somewhat different from normal milk.

"Doctor Lu, can this be cured soon? I'm still waiting to record the song." Lu Yiming said anxiously.

Now that the movie of Endless Love has been finalized and entered post-production, if he doesn't record the song quickly, it is likely to delay the movie's release.

"There's really no quick solution for this. Even if I prescribe you medicine, it will take at least a few months for your voice to get better."

"Doctor Lu, why is the seed of this wood butterfly so powerful." Wu Fei asked.

"It's already very good. Lu Yiming ate relatively little and only took a sip. If he drank the whole cup of coffee, even if I'm good, I can't save his throat."