Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

At 12:30, Song Nuan finally finished writing half of the episode, she went to print out the script, checked it again, corrected a few typos, and began to wash her hands and prepare for dinner.Today, there are a lot of rice and vegetables, about four bowls. Song Nuan was about to call Li Nan to ask her to come back for dinner, when there was a knock on the door.

Li Nan didn't bring a room card all year round, and knocked on the door very rhythmically. Song Nuan knew it was this ancestor without guessing.

"Here we come." Song Nuan put down the bowl of rice and ran to open the door.

"It's so fragrant." Li Nan smelled the fragrance as soon as he entered the door.

Just as Song Nuan was about to close the door, another person flashed in and greeted her with a smile, "Hello, Doctor Song." It was Zhu Yilong who hadn't removed his makeup, and he specially flashed out to wait for Song Nuan to go out.

Song Nuan usually goes out to hide when outsiders come, but today there is her newly prepared meal on the table, she doesn't want to go out, she wants to eat, so she closes the door bitterly, pretending not to see Zhu Yilong is surprised With a look in his eyes, he walked over and continued to eat, "I have cooked too much, Sister Li, do you want to eat?"

"Eat, I'm starving to death, let's eat together." Li Nan went to wash his hands first.

"I don't have his bowls and chopsticks, Miss Li." Song Nuan expressed a clear rejection.

"Aren't there disposable ones?" Li Nan found a new set of bowls and chopsticks from the coffee table, and directed Song Nuan to serve the rice.

"Thank you, Sister Li." Zhu Yilong washed his hands honestly and sat down at the coffee table to wait for his meal.

Song Nuanqi bulgingly filled the rice, brought three bowls of rice to the table, and poured three glasses of water. When he came back, Li Nan had already eaten, "Well, today's stewed rice is delicious."

"What kind of script are we discussing at noon?" Song Nuan couldn't help complaining.

"Don't discuss the script, can't you come and have a chat?" Li Nan felt that Song Nuan was a little strange. She was usually very gentle, but she would blow up when she saw Zhu Yilong. Could it be that she really had a grudge.

"There's no one who can pick a meal as a guest." Song Nuan muttered, "Everyone has a bowl, is there too much?"

Zhu Yilong was not angry either, he waited for Song Nuan to pick up the spoon before serving the bowl to eat.

"Xiao Song, can you stop using a spoon and look at the children in the kindergarten." Li Nan complained about Song Nuan every time he ate.

Song Nuan is not very good at handling chopsticks, especially when picking rice grains, so she often uses spoons. This is her physical defect, and she doesn't want to be teased, so she puts on a straight face: "You are not allowed to talk while eating."

The three of them ate a meal for 10 minutes. Zhu Yilong's bowl filled the most and ate the slowest. Song Nuan waited for him to finish eating before putting away the bowls and chopsticks to wash.

"Are you out of the show this afternoon?" Song Nuan cut up some fruit and brought it over. Under normal circumstances, actors don't come back at noon.

"Thank you, the director is on vacation for half a day. Do you have any arrangements for Doctor Song in the afternoon? I can go to the gym downstairs." Zhu Yilong warmly invited.

Song Nuan put down the apple from his mouth and asked, "Am I fat?"

"No, no." Zhu Yilong waved his hands quickly.

Li Nan didn't want to eat fruit. She really wanted a cigarette, so her right hand started shaking, "Yilong, do you have any cigarettes with you?"

"He didn't bring it. Sister Li, if you want to smoke, go out and smoke." Song Nuan guarded Li Nan from smoking like a thief.

"I did not bring a cigarette. There is a swimming pool downstairs, do you want to go down and try it, Doctor Song?" Zhu Yilong invited again.

Li Nan immediately laughed unkindly, "She is dizzy, she dare not even take a bath."

Song Nuan ran away, she picked up the computer and went out, "I have to work for the capitalists in the afternoon, so I can't go anywhere."

Song Nuan stayed in the lobby of the hotel all afternoon, miraculously, she finished writing this episode at six o'clock, she put away her computer bag, and really gave herself a vacation, and went out to eat a good meal.

When I returned to the hotel, it was late in the evening, and a commercial vehicle drove past Song Nuan and stopped slowly at the door.

Song Nuan felt that the car was very familiar, so she stood in the distance and waited for a while, and she saw Zhu Yilong and the actors in the same group getting out of the car. They were talking and laughing and walking towards the hotel, probably just now. Come back from dinner.She sat by the fountain in front of the hotel until she could no longer see them, then slowly paced back.

Li Nan didn't seem to be in the room. Song Nuan turned on the lights and was about to video Song Ruoxi. Before she could get out her phone, she heard a knock on the door. She went to open the door. It was Guo Xinyang who came to deliver the script.

"Ms. Li is not here, you can let it go first."

"Song Nuan, I want to chat with you." After Guo Xinyang put down the script, he followed Song Nuan to the small living room.

Only then did Song Nuan realize that Guo Xinyang looked unhappy, "What are you talking about?" She felt that she didn't know Guo Xinyang well, so she must have done nothing to offend him.

"What is your origin, let's tell the truth." Guo Xinyang cut to the chase.

"Me, where did I come from?" Song Nuan was completely confused, she didn't know where Guo Xinyang's anger came from.

"You are a little doctor, you can't even be considered an online writer, but you hang out with the director and Mr. Li all day long. Don't you have a backstage background? Why did Mr. Li praise your script many times and regard your script as an official script?" , and why do you live here." Guo Xinyang shook out all the unhappiness in his heart like beans poured from a bamboo tube.

Song Nuanqi laughed back, "You don't live up to your expectations. You were scolded by Sister Li and shot to death. What does it have to do with me? Yes, I'm a low-level Internet writer, and no one plagiarized the article. none of your business."

"You." Guo Xinyang is actually not good at words, and he was probably forced to speak so many fluent words. He pointed at Song Nuan's nose, "Believe it or not, I will complain to you, I will report you, and I will send a complaint on Weibo you."

"You are a big man, and you don't want to do your job well. How did your teacher teach you when you have such a small belly and gossip behind your back? You go, I'm not afraid if you sue the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu, as long as I'm not behind your back Saying bad things about you and wearing shoes for you, secondly, not taking a penny with a clear conscience, thirdly, not being unspoken by the director, assistant director and producer, and fourthly, I don’t have to work in the screenwriting industry in the future, so I’m not afraid of ruining my reputation, why don’t you call 12345.” Song Nuan couldn't bear the mad dog biting by sister Li Guo Xinyang, and couldn't help getting really angry.

Guo Xinyang was discouraged. After pointing at Song Nuan for a long time, he finally said harshly, "You wait for me."

Song Nuan snorted coldly, "You look good, I'll wait for you. Are you finished? The door is over there, so walk slowly."

"Okay. I'll go." Guo Xinyang threw the script away and went out angrily, slamming the door loudly.

Song Nuan was startled by the sound, and then touched her heart and sat down. It was the first time she had quarreled so slipperily, and she was a little scared.

"Yo, you have a good eloquence." Li Nan ran out of the bathroom.

Song Nuan was taken aback by her again, "Why don't you turn on the lights in the room? Look at how Xiao Guo has been bullied by you. This is just crazy. I beg you, when you scold them in the future, don't Don’t talk about me, this is looking for thunder for me.” Song Nuan attributed Guo Xinyang’s extreme abnormality to Li Nan’s tyrant rule.

Li Nan picked up the script and casually flipped through two pages, "I didn't know that Xiao Guo would lose his temper, but you, I usually see you as timid, so you are not afraid of things."

"Hmph, if I don't eat your food, am I going to be bullied by you?" Song Nuan became angrier as she thought about it.

"Vigorous, powerful!" Li Nan praised with a thumbs up, "But don't you really want to eat this meal?"

"Don't try to instigate me, I am the people's doctor." Song Nuan handed her her script and ran to the bedroom to watch the video.

"Auntie, when are you coming back?" Song Ruoxi acted like a baby to her.

"Well, soon, have you danced recently, are the teachers fierce?"

"I performed so well, the teacher has been praising me, let me give you a low back." Song Ruoxi has a strong desire to perform.

"No, you can dance the whole dance for me when I get home. By the way, have the new clothes I bought for you arrived?"

"Got it. My grandma just washed it. I'll wear it tomorrow. Auntie, I miss you." Song Ruoxi acted like a baby.

"I miss you too, baby, by the way, how is grandma recently, is she angry?" Song Nuan began to inquire about gossip.

"Grandma is angry every day. It's the same as usual." Song Ruoxi's siblings are super naughty, and Mother Song really doesn't go a day without being angry.

"Well, it's good to be angry." Song Nuan chatted with Song Ruoxi again, and hung up the video reluctantly.She rested her chin on the bed for a long time, "I don't know what's going on in the department recently."

"Xiao Song, come here and be scolded." Li Nan yelled loudly outside.

"Come on, come on." Song Nuan knew that Li Nan would never give her a chance to catch her breath.

Then Song Nuan changed the text to twelve o'clock without any suspense. Twelve o'clock was her limit. She threw the computer away and got under the covers.

"The good times were lost by you sleeping like this." Li Nan hated that iron could not be made into steel.

"I'm not in arrears with your public rations, please work hard." Song Nuan put on the blindfold and earplugs, and quickly fell asleep. This sad day is finally over.

Tomorrow, the sun will rise normally.

Li Nan worked efficiently. Before the first film was finished, he finally wrote the second script and polished it many times. The director and actors were very satisfied with the work, so Li Nan immediately started writing the third script.

"Sister Li, anyway, you have to write an outline, can you give me a day off?" Song Nuan discussed with Li Nan.

"Where are you going, you can't leave the room, you are my goddess of inspiration."

"It's a mascot and a goddess of inspiration, so I can't be alone." Song Nuan complained, she never went out to play seriously before the crew.

"You were taken care of by me, don't think too much about it." Li Nan reminded her.

"Hey, why did you take care of me?" Song Nuan felt that this point of view was quite fresh.

"I'll eat you, sleep with you, and sleep with you, what else do you want?" Li Nan said shamelessly that he was invincible.

Song Nuan didn't bother to talk to her, she didn't understand how a middle-aged woman in her 40s could live such a free life.

"In this way, if you go down and buy me wine, I'll let you wander around the hotel for a day without assigning you tasks." Li Nan let go.

"Alright." Song Nuan immediately got out of bed and opened her hand to ask for money.

The wine in the hotel was too expensive, so Song Nuan went to a nearby small supermarket to buy it, and finally returned with a full load of beer and two bags of red wine. She almost fell down the corridor, but fortunately Zhu Yilong's assistant passed by and helped her deliver the wine to the room.