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Lu Zhenqiu walked with him for more than two hours. After the paintings were exhibited, the two went to the nearby shopping mall. He Jinmei said, "Qiuqiu, will you go back for the new year?"

"Me?" Lu Zhenqiu shook his head, "I shouldn't go back."

Since she came out, she hasn't gone back during the New Year. She just called her mother to report her safety during the New Year. He Jinmei nodded: "Then come to my aunt's house to celebrate the New Year. There is no one in our family, so the taste of the New Year is dull."

Lu Zhenqiu smiled: "The taste of the New Year is very weak now."

"Yeah, the New Year's taste is very weak now." He Jinmei said: "When my aunt was young, I liked the New Year the most. At that time, I had new clothes to wear and New Year's money. Now it seems to be almost the same as ordinary days. Especially in your generation, all There is no age."

The taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker. Lu Zhenqiu was so stupid that he liked the New Year very much when he was a child. Her mother would accompany her at home for a few days. Although they had few relatives, they had a good relationship with the neighbors. Still a bit lively.

He Jinmei said: "If you don't go home this year, you will come to my aunt's house, it will be crowded."

Lu Zhenqiu nodded, "Yes."

After the two of them walked to the garage, Lu Zhenqiu put everything in the trunk, and just about to get in the car and received a call from Jin Shuilan, asking them if they were finished, Lu Zhenqiu stood in the car and received the phone: "Just finished."

Jin Shuilan said, "Then will you send my mother back?"

"Well." Lu Zhenqiu's voice was calm: "I'll send it back in a while."

Jin Shuilan responded and told her to be careful on the road. Then someone called her from behind. Jin Shuilan hung up the phone and entered the conference room again. There were two rows of people in the conference room. The assistant director frowned: "What do you say, is there any news?"

The person who just entered shook his head: "Wait for the notice."

They have been waiting for the notification all morning, and they are still sitting in the conference room waiting, saying that next year's policy has changed, and adjustments have been made to the same-sex adaptation of film and television dramas. , and even have begun to develop into star dramas. Who knows that a policy will suddenly be suppressed. Fortunately, Danmei and Lily are separated, and they can each play one. Rao is like this, and it is enough to break the blood.

Since Jin Shuilan led the development of Lily's film and television, capital has already taken a fancy to this piece, and is ready to eat this piece of meat aggressively. The copyright has been hoarded for several films, and now no one wants to let go.

Jin Shuilan sat in the seat and listened to them talking: "It's really like this, it's not our turn next year, so should we still take pictures?"

"I don't know, I heard Ah Wu say that the crew next door has stopped."

"It has been suspended for more than a week, and the investors stopped when they heard the news."

"I heard that there will be Tang Yingxia's drama in April next year, and the publicity has come out."

"Then she was really lucky and caught up with a good time."

It just stopped at this last juncture. Except for Tang Yingxia, there is no news about the Lily drama set for next year.

"Yeah, Renhong depends on life. In the first few years, I ate with Tang Yingxia, and she was not well-known at that time."

In the past two years, Lily has developed explosively, not only in the number of works, but also in the number of fans, and has also greatly increased. Jin Shuilan's fans are the most obvious. Generally, the number of fans of popular authors is around 3 million. She is already worthy of It's coming, the next group is Tang Yingxia, and the number of fans has exceeded 2 million. Although more of them are fans on Weibo, it has been foreseen from these that Lily is no longer a niche, and gradually occupies a seat in the mainstream. , especially the Lily Publishing in recent years, the sales volume is not low.

Even the white cat said to Jin Shuilan: "I have never been foolish one day that Lily will be like this."

She was not foolish, but Jin Shuilan was foolish, but after being foolish, there was a problem. The policy could not continue to be laissez-faire, and they would definitely be restrained, but she was not so foolish that the restriction order came down.

One work a year.

At that time, for this place, the internal struggle alone will be enough.

Tang Yingxia's luck was indeed good enough, and it was the first time to catch up with the good timing. Jin Shuilan sat at the table and turned the pen, listening to the chatter of the people in the conference room. Someone shouted, "Mr. Jin, have you heard the wind?"

Jin Shuilan shook his head: "No."

But she could be fooled.

The girl beside her said, "It was quite sudden. I thought Lily was going to be on the big screen soon."

Jin Shuilan laughed when she heard her innocent words, and continued to turn the pen. About an hour later, the door was pushed open, and the director walked in with a heavy face. The noisy conference room was quiet, and everyone looked at each other, waiting for the director to speak.

"Have you heard the news?" The director walked to the front, sat down, drank a cup of tea and said, "There will be a restriction order next year."

This indicates that they don't know if the works they shoot will be suppressed, and when they will be suppressed, everyone is dejected, and the director said: "But Mr. Fang said, we will shoot this still often."

Everyone looked up and looked at the director in disbelief, the director put down the cup: "Shui Lan, there may be some changes in the script, I will send you the changes later, it's better to change them in a few days, and then others Be prepared to have a meeting at any time, and during this time, except for sleep, my phone is on for me."

Jin Shuilan nodded: "Got it."

The director said a few more words to the others, and the meeting did not end until the noon meeting. The group went to lunch in a mighty way. Come out, shoot fewer episodes and reduce costs.

She immersed herself in her work, received news from her mother a little later, and when it was time to go home, Jin Shuilan looked at the time and frowned: "Is it just now?"

"Have lunch outside with Qiuqiu." He Jinmei smiled: "The hot pot we ate was good, let's go together next time."

Jin Shuilan said, "Okay, I see."

After she put down the pen, He Jinmei asked, "Are you coming to us tonight?"

The company where the meeting is held is here with He Jinmei. Jin Shuilan is going to live at home these few nights. She pinched her eyebrows: "Well, come back."

"Then I'll make something for you, what time will you be back in the evening?"

Jin Shuilan said, "At night? I don't think I'll be back for dinner at night, and I'll have to work overtime."

He Jinmei snorted: "That's fine."

Jin Shuilan hung up the phone, pinched the phone and looked at the screen, after which she would send Lu Zhenqiu: [Are you home? 】

A few minutes later, Lu Zhenqiu returned to her: [Just got home. 】

Different from the previous replies, this time Lu Zhenqiu also sent her a photo of her home. Mao Mao leaned forward to the screen, and Jin Shuilan smiled, alleviating her exhaustion.

She sent: [Just go home. 】

Lu Zhenqiu looked at the news and turned to look at the picture on the sofa. It was the maple leaf picture. He Jinmei bought it and gave it to her. Lu Zhenqiu touched the picture, pointed his finger on the screen, bit his lips and asked: 【Are you busy recently? 】

Jin Shuilan: [Huh? I'm changing the script recently, what's wrong? 】

Lu Zhenqiu: [It's okay, I ate a good hot pot restaurant with my aunt today, I'll invite you to eat next time. 】

Is it so delicious? Both of them recommended, Jin Shuilan replied subconsciously: [Okay. 】

After sending her, she paused, looked at the phone, pulled up a few messages, slowly put down the pen, and smiled, the girl opposite her raised her head and asked curiously, "Mr. Jin, what are you laughing at?"

Jin Shuilan looked at her, smiled, and regained her serious expression: "It's nothing."

She lowered her head and continued to change the script. As expected, she didn't have the chance to go back to eat dinner. She only ate takeout at the company. Because she had to meet the director from time to time, she couldn't go home and change the script. She opened the office when there was no one in the office after nine Live streaming on the mobile phone, put on headphones, listen to the voice of Lu Zhenqiu slowly, and the feeling of fatigue is swept away.

"Tomorrow? What are you foolishly watching tomorrow? Dancing? That won't work, I can't watch dancing." Lu Zhenqiu's voice was soft and smiling, Jin Shuilan looked at the person on the screen with raised eyebrows, Lu Zhenqiu was replying to the barrage, fans There are all kinds of questions, and the chat is all over the place. Sometimes she can answer one, and sometimes she can't answer it. While choosing to answer questions, she reads private messages and group chats in the background. There are also many questions in her private messages, and one of them voted for her. When the quota is reached, you can go to management. Lu Zhenqiu managed to reply to her with an emoji. She sent a thank you and a link on the other side. Lu Zhenqiu didn't care, clicked on the link, and then the screen went black.

"Huh?" She wondered, "Why is the screen black?"

Jin Shuilan was also watching the live broadcast, the live broadcast screen was gone, the barrage was full of question marks, and Lu Zhenqiu muttered: "It's over, it's over... I still have a recording..."

The barrage changed from a question mark to distressed.

After listening for a few seconds, Jin Shuilan called Lu Zhenqiu and said, "Qiuqiu, you're fine."

"Oh." Lu Zhenqiu replied briefly, but his face instantly burned, and it was hot and dry. Lu Zhenqiu quickly turned off the computer, and Jin Shuilan said, "Restart and try."

Lu Zhenqiu restarted once, but the screen was still black. She fiddled with it for a while and was a little frustrated: "I'll take it for repair tomorrow, it should be a virus."

Jin Shuilan got up, took the jacket from the seat, put it on and walked to the car.

Lu Zhenqiu hung up on Jin Shuilan's phone and received a call from Xiaoyu. She asked her what happened to her computer. She said, "I clicked on the link by accident."

"There aren't any large-scale photos in the computer, right?" Xiaoyu asked worriedly, and Lu Zhenqiu was stunned for a few seconds and immediately returned to her: "Of course not."

Xiaoyu was relieved: "It's fine if you don't, I'm not stupid to see you on the news."

Lu Zhenqiu: ...

After talking nonsense with Xiaoyu, Lu Zhenqiu was no longer so impatient. She restarted the computer again, the screen flickered twice, and the screen went black. Lu Zhenqiu Ming knew that it was not the computer's fault at all, but she still took a photo of the computer host. Then take a deep breath, look at the time on the phone, at 9:30, I don't know if the computer maintenance is off work.

Lu Zhenqiu was searching for nearby computer repair centers on her mobile phone. Several stores were closed, and one was open. She asked the store owner what time they got off work. After a few minutes, the store owner replied to her: [Ten o'clock at the latest, go to · Door service is from 8:00 am to 8:00 pm. 】

Now to repair it, she can only go there in person. Lu Zhenqiu looked at the computer and the host computer, her fingers tangled her hair, and the doorbell rang when she was about to dismantle the computer. She was startled, and hurriedly walked out, when a voice came from outside the door: "Qiuqiu?"

It's Jin Shuilan.

Lu Zhenqiu felt inexplicably relieved. She opened the door and showed her head together with Mao Mao: "Why are you here?"

After a little surprise in her tone of voice, Jin Shuilan stood at the door and lost her senses for a few seconds when she saw the light in her eyes suddenly light up, and then chuckled: "I'll fix your computer for you."

The author has something to say:

Thirty red packets.

Mr. Jin finally has a wife, happy!

Jin Shuilan: Qiuqiu, come to my house for Chinese New Year this year?

Lu Zhenqiu: What's the matter?

Jin Shuilan: I want to ask what color curtains you like.

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