Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Song Nuan went back to the room and poured out all the porridge. After she finished pouring, she realized that she hadn't had a sip yet, and she became even angrier, with a dull pain in her lower abdomen.She went to get a hot water bottle and put it on her stomach. She took her notebook and started writing a book. She wanted to torture Xie Min to death. Didn't Sister Li say that she wanted to change the play to a rain play.

Ding.Lin Shuang sent Song Nuan a WeChat message.

"Honey, Chang Yuannan asked where you went in the office today??? Do you know the expressions of the director and the head nurses at that time???" Song Nuan frowned. She probably could tell from Lin Shuang's punctuation marks. Speculate on the excitement of the morning.When she was broken in love, the whole department was a sensation, and even a quiet Bai Fumei like Lin Shuang couldn't help gossiping. She can probably guess the atmosphere of the department today.

"What's the situation?" Song Nuan was also a little curious.

"Chang Yuannan asked, where is Song Nuan? Why haven't I seen her? The head nurse was stunned for a moment and said I don't know. I may have asked for leave for something. You can ask Director Qi. Your director said in front of everyone, I I don’t know, you didn’t ask me for leave, it seems like you are not his soldier. You say who dare not go to work without the director’s permission, and your director’s lies are too serious.” Lin Shuang sent a voice.

"Then what Chang Yuannan said." Song Nuan knew that Director Qi's temper was just like that.

"He said, then I will go to the personnel department to ask in the afternoon." Lin Shuang couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Are you sick? You didn't stop me."

"Your director didn't stop me. I don't have a position. I think this child hasn't seen you for a month, and others don't mention you to him. He only asks when he is exhausted. I think he is very good. Dear, no You two try again." Lin Shuang felt that Song Nuan was old enough to regain her old love.

"Dream." Song Nuan quit WeChat angrily. Chang Yuannan, a scumbag, has his brain reinstalled. It's not enough to harm her once, and he wants to enter the palace again, it's just crazy.Song warmed up for a while, and her stomach hurt even more. She simply opened Weibo and wrote such a line, "The ex-boyfriend wants to get back together. What should I do? Wait online. It's very urgent." enough.

"Song Nuan, are you crazy? What script are you changing?" Li Nan occasionally saw Song Nuan rewriting the script with red pen, and the whole script was abusing Xie Min.

"I changed it to play."

"Tomorrow you go to listen to the script. I won't go. I want to change the outline and record my comments." Li Nan handed the recording pen to Song Nuan.

"Sister Li, is your recorder easy to use? I want to buy one too."

"What do you want a recorder for?"

"Use it when asking medical history, in case the patient refuses to pay." Song Nuan remembered the sad things in the past, and immediately became bitter and bitter.

"Repudiation, what do you mean?" Li Nan didn't understand.

"The patient wanted to cheat insurance. When he was hospitalized, he said he had a headache for two years. After he was discharged from the hospital, he found out that he had to be reimbursed for commercial insurance. He couldn't have a past medical history. He came back to us and said he had a headache for two days. , can’t wait to kill me.”

"How many crimes have you committed? Beating and killing, why don't you change your career to be a screenwriter?"

"Don't tempt me, I am a firm medical worker."

When Song Nuan went to listen to the lines, she arrived early on purpose, took a cushion, sat in the back row, quietly hugged the computer to write the drama, lowered her head the whole time, disguised herself as a transparent person, and of course no one came to talk to him Writers say hello.

This time, besides reading the lines, we were discussing the script. Song Nuan carefully recorded and recorded. At [-]:[-] noon, the ground suddenly shook. Song Nuan looked at the crowd, but no one reacted. Then, the ground shook again. for a moment.

"Earthquake?" The director called out first.

"Earthquake! Go!" The meeting room suddenly became a mess, and everyone rushed out.

Although Song Nuan had experience of escaping from earthquakes many times, she hid in the back row and was crowded by the crowd. She tried several times and couldn't even stand up. Finally, she was squeezed into a corner and almost fell. Song Nuan gave up I had no choice but to stay in place and wait for everyone to leave before running away.

"Follow me." In the chaos, someone suddenly grabbed Song Nuan's hand, very strong and firm.

Song Nuan raised her head in a daze, and saw Zhu Yilong standing in front of her, like a giant, holding her hand with one hand, and wrapping her shoulder with the other, trying to hide her in his arms, he would not go out after the earthquake Running, actually going retrograde from the crowd to the corner to look for her, it turned out that he always knew he was here, so he cared about him so much, Song Nuan immediately cried, before he had time to say anything, he stumbled into his arms and walked out .At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was not afraid of the sky falling. This person's embrace was so wide and had a faint scent of soap, allowing her to taste the beauty of stability in this world.

"Everyone, don't panic! It's not an earthquake." The people who ran out suddenly squeezed back, blocked the door, and shouted hoarsely, "It's construction downstairs, everyone, don't panic, and be careful to step on it."

After half a minute of noise, the crowd finally quieted down. Everyone in the room looked at each other in dismay. After repeatedly confirming that it was construction, they finally couldn't help bursting into laughter. Song Nuan reacted quickly, and quickly ran out of Zhu Yilong's arms, quickly wiping away tears, the old man He honestly sat on the bench and pretended to be dead, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhu Yilong secretly laughed at this heartless little thing.

"It's all the director's fault, but we were terrified." The actress was so underweight that she was almost pushed to the ground, and even her high heels were trampled.

"It's all my fault. I'll let Xie Min send you back with light work." The director smiled and apologized, but took Zhu Yilong's blame.

Everyone beat each other up, turned the page over, and lifted up their stools to re-read the lines.

Song Nuan felt very bad. She had a stomachache. When she was scared just now, she seemed to have a metrorrhagia. Sure enough, there were stars and red dots on the mat, so she didn't dare to move. It was rainy for several days, and her black trousers were not dry. Today, she wore a pair of beige sweatpants. It took a long pair from the meeting room back to the hotel The street, the street is full of pedestrians, it is too eye-catching.Song Nuan was embarrassed, holding the computer in a daze, when she heard footsteps in the corridor, she quickly sat back down, lowered her head and covered her face.Unexpectedly, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she actually walked into the meeting room. Song Nuan panicked for a while, and her mind went on strike and stopped turning.

"Scared?" The man walked up to Song Nuan, squatted down in front of her, tilted his head and smiled at her, it wasn't Zhu Yilong or anyone else.

Song Nuan turned her head, "Didn't you go to send the actress off?"

"I'll come back to pick you up." Zhu Yilong completely lost the indifference of yesterday, and coaxed her in a good-tempered manner.

"I don't need you to pick it up, you go, I have to sit down." Song Nuan still didn't look at him.

"Okay, I'll go first." Zhu Yilong stood up and walked out.

Song Nuan heard him walking away, feeling angry and impatient, couldn't help cursing a few words, when she looked up, she saw Zhu Yilong leaning against the door looking at her, it turned out that she hadn't gone far.

"Why don't you leave?" Although Song Nuan blushed, her confidence was still strong. She thought about asking Zhu Yilong to borrow her coat, but she was too embarrassed to open her mouth.

"Let's go now." Zhu Yilong really left this time, probably because he had just quarreled and was somewhat embarrassed, he didn't force Song Nuan.

Song Nuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took out her mobile phone and called Li Nan to come to the rescue.

Song Nuan returned to the hotel and threw away all the dirty clothes first, then took a quick shower and put on an oversized sanitary napkin, only then did she feel a deep sense of security.Sure enough, what makes people feel safe is by no means men and love, but money and aunt's towels.

"Are you all right, would you like a glass of brown sugar water?" Li Nan saw that Song Nuan's face had turned pale.

"It's okay, I'll take a break." Song Nuan felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Li Nan felt a bit embarrassed after listening to the recording. She and her students were rushing to the third part and had no time to change the second part. "How about we change the location scene into an indoor scene? Can you write an episode tonight? Try another episode tomorrow." Look." Li Nan tried to communicate with Song Nuan.

"OK, no problem."

"Sister, tonight's episode, is it really okay? It's two o'clock in the afternoon." Li Nan was frightened by Song Nuan's arrogance.

"Is writing bad or bad?" Song Nuan immediately jumped up from the bed, picked up the computer and turned it on, "Thoughts, give me a general idea."

At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Nuan wrote an episode of the TV series, and the quality was not bad.

"Song Nuan, where is your upper limit?" Li Nan sighed sincerely.

"I have a lower limit, but no upper limit. If I was born in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, or stayed in Quancheng back then, I must be famous now." Song Nuan feels good about herself.

"I really believe this."

"No, no, I'll do it myself, so don't you. Hurry up, give me your opinion, and I'll change it." Song Nuan couldn't stand the high density of compliments from others.

Li Nan gave comments, Song Nuan revised the second draft at ten o'clock, Li Nan read it again, thought it was not bad, and revised a few small details, "You show the script to the director, it's inappropriate Change it again."

"Send the director a WeChat message and visit late at night. I'm afraid the director will think too much." Song Nuan changed her shoes and put on a coat before going out.

Song Nuan went to knock on the director's door, and it was Zhu Yilong who opened the door, holding a sword in his hand. Song Nuan almost thought that he was going to hack her to death. She didn't know where her weird psychology came from.

"Here we come." Hearing this tone, Zhu Yilong seemed to know that Song Nuan was coming, so the possibility of cutting her with the sword would be even greater.

"Xiao Song, come in quickly, let me take a look." The director was very polite.

Song Nuan handed over the script with both hands, "Sister Li told me to listen to your opinion before revising."

"Okay, you sit down first, I'll meet you later." The director went to find glasses, put them on, and sat on the sofa to watch carefully.

After Song Nuan thanked him, he sat down, and Zhu Yilong also sat down. He was sitting far away, and the hand holding the sword was holding the flowers all the time. It should be practicing movements.

After the director finished reading it, he handed the script to Zhu Yilong, "You read it too. Xiao Song, you wrote the script?"

"Oh, I wrote the outline of the idea given by Sister Li, and Sister Li revised it again." Song Nuan replied truthfully.

"Very good, I think it's okay. Compared with the original, there are no new props and difficulties. The fit of the actors' lines is also quite high, and the modification is not bad."

"The director has won the award." Song Nuan was flattered.

After the director waited for Zhu Yilong to read it, the two of them found out a few points worth pondering, and gave some general opinions. After Song Nuan wrote them down one by one, "Director, I'll go back first, and you can talk slowly."

Song Nuan got up to say goodbye.

According to the director's intention, Song Nuan made the third modification, and when it was changed to twelve o'clock, Li Nan felt that it was almost done, "Okay, you can go to bed early."

"Thank you, Sister Li." Song Nuan really couldn't hold on anymore, this day was too tiring.