I Just Memorized The Plot. Did You Tell Me To Change The Script?

"Thank you, brother, the car is ready!"

After get off work in the evening, Jiang Jinhua drove out the car assigned to her by the school.

"The streets are so quiet." Xie Chun sighed after a busy day: "Without the noisy crowds lining up to get vaccinated, it's really different from the daytime."

Jiang Jinhua nodded: "Yes, the vaccine will probably be available to the entire Lucheng population soon."

"Well, soon these things will have nothing to do with us." Xie Chun shrugged.

"Brother Xie, you seem very happy?"

"Of course." Xie Chun finally saw the light of hope to stop working overtime: "Everyone in Lucheng has been saved. My colleagues in the Countermeasures Bureau are also working hard, and I must work harder."

Everything we have worked hard to accumulate over a long period of time is meaningful.

From now on, as long as the countermeasures bureau keeps moving forward, there will be a road ahead.

A sharp brake sound sounded, Xie Chun's DNA moved, and he subconsciously took out his long sword.

In the vehicle of the Countermeasures Bureau, Guan Yuxing rolled down the window and asked, "Why are you alone? At the beginning of the month?"

"She went home by herself after get off work." Xie Chun put away the sword.

"Then do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No, my driver is already on standby." Xie Chun pointed to Jiang Jinhua beside him.

"Damn, why are there different girls around you every time?" Guan Yuxing said in shock.

Xie Chun immediately became unhappy: "Nonsense, I only know a few people and I have very few friends."

"You better have very few!"

Guan Yuxing cursed and drove away.

"Brother Xie, when did I become your driver?" Jiang Jinhua asked dissatisfied.

"Just tell me whether you take it seriously or not."

Xie Chun just thought with his little finger. He knew that Jiang Jinhua had no good intentions in inviting him to dinner today. She was probably asking him for a favor. Otherwise, when would this iron rooster bleed?

Sure enough, Jiang Jinhua's voice gradually weakened, and she just said firmly: "Just take it!"

Xie Chun got on the Volkswagen assigned to her by the school. Judging from the specs, it was around 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, which was not cheap.

After just talking for a while, Xie Chun couldn't bear it anymore:

"Why are you driving a tractor here? Hurry up, the cars behind you are honking!"

"Is he rushing to reincarnate?" Jiang Jinhua muttered: "There is nothing wrong with being careful when driving. There are so many cars on the road. What should I do if I occasionally encounter traffic jams during the evening rush hour?"

“Isn’t the sidewalk very spacious?”

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Jiang Jinhua's eyes widened: "Aren't there people on the sidewalk?"

"Isn't that all bread?"

Jiang Jinhua's hands began to tremble, and Xie Chun was amused: "I'm just teasing you, have fun."

"oh."

She really thought that the rich man killed many people, so she asked tentatively: "Brother Xie, how many people have you killed?"

Xie Chun asked: "Do you remember how many slices of bread you have eaten?"

"No more questions, meow, no more questions, meow." Jiang Jinhua called out and immediately put her energy into driving.

Jiang Jinhua did not drive very fast. It took nearly half an hour to complete the distance of more than ten kilometers.

After getting out of the car, Xie Chun looked at the sign in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"I boasted about Haikou in school before, but you treated me to a buffet?"

Sure enough, he shouldn't have any expectations for this kind of iron cock.

"This buffet costs dozens of yuan per person!" Jiang Jinhua said with a guilty conscience: "I usually wouldn't be willing to eat something so expensive."

Xie Chun could tell at a glance that she was making excuses to save money.

After knowing her for so many years, he knew all about Jiang Jinhua's little habits. Whenever she felt guilty, her eyes would look around inadvertently.

He smiled and said, "Didn't I give you all the money I won in the casino? You shouldn't be eating so shabbily, right?"

"I always feel unreal when I hold that money." Jiang Jinhua said in a soothing tone with a faint voice, "I always feel like I will be taken care of by you after spending that money."

She sighed softly: "I know you don't have that idea. The main reason is that I am used to being poor and saving money has become my instinct."

Jiang Jinhua has lived for so many years and has never bought any valuable clothes or jewelry. When she was a child, her family found out that she was a bad girl who would affect the luck of people around her, so they almost didn't treat her very much.

Therefore, she always lives a very frugal life subconsciously. She will carefully save all her pocket money and buy some small gifts for her parents on their birthdays to please them.

This way she can feel slightly less guilty about bringing bad luck to her family.

I don’t know if it’s because of bad luck, or if she’s really stupid. Things she studied hard in school will always be forgotten the next day. If she can only answer the multiple-choice questions in the exam based on luck, she will definitely choose the wrong one. This is true even when I was a student.

Due to her grades, her family didn't even plan to let her go to high school, but she knew the importance of studying, so she moved out alone and earned some money for tuition and living expenses by painting for others.

In high school, she met Su Xingruo and Xie Chun. She could save a lot of money by going back and forth for meals, and the money she earned by taking painting orders and working summer jobs was barely enough.

Originally, she planned to study at a junior college with a good job after graduating from high school, but then Su Xingruo took her to Lu University through some unknown path, and now, her painting career has gradually improved.

She can earn ten or twenty thousand a month from comic strips. Now her savings is six figures, and she doesn't have to worry about life, but she still can't bear to buy those beautiful jewelry and clothes.

In the past, she would secretly envy the beautiful dresses of her female classmates, the stickers, celebrity posters, or expensive skin care products they bought.

In fact, she also has many opportunities to buy beautiful dresses and jewelry. After all, she is quite beautiful.

For example, when she was working part-time as a waitress at a bar during the summer vacation in high school, an old man wanted to give her tens of thousands of yuan a month. Jiang Jinhua had to admit that she did waver for a moment.

Because her life has been muddled from childhood to adulthood, and her future life will be gloomy with no end in sight.

Sometimes, people's despair is not because they cannot see the future, but because they have seen a future without light.

But in the end, she still threw the wine glass in her hand into the old man's face. People can't let themselves down, and she didn't want to become that kind of bad woman.

Later, Xie Chun, who saved him many times, also talked to her. As long as people have hope, they can't give up and life will always get better.

She also accepted a lot of things from Xie Chun throughout high school, but she was keenly aware that the other party only gave her these resources because she happened to need a little help, not because he had any agenda, so she accepted them.

He always said things like, 'Just repay me when you have a chance in the future.' But when she wanted to repay the favor later, he said that in his capacity, he had enough of these three things, so that she could live a good life. Just fine.

So the relationship between the two people is actually quite strange, like a beautiful girl in debt and an unfair creditor.

Jiang Jinhua knew very well that Xie Chun probably didn't like her, maybe a little bit?

But that little bit is like a weak little flame, which will be extinguished as long as a breeze blows.

So she never asks for so much.

Just like the 200 million in cash in the card, she said she wanted to get it, but she hasn't touched a penny until now, and she probably won't spend it in the future.

She is very satisfied with her current life.

The two people at the table each prepared their own dipping sauces, and Jiang Jinhua went straight to the topic.

"The first volume of my comic book is about to be released, and the comic editor wants me to hold an offline signing event."

"Congratulations then." Xie Chun said subconsciously, but he immediately reacted: "Don't you never show up?"

After all, Jiang Jinhua was only a high school student when she submitted the article, so it was not easy for her identity to be revealed.

"The editor saw my real-name photo, so I thought of using the gimmick of a beautiful girl cartoonist to promote and increase my popularity." Jiang Jinhua explained.

Xie Chun understood: "So what does this have to do with me? Your editor asked you to find someone to speculate on CP?"

Jiang Jinhua looked around and said cautiously: "I want you to help move the autograph session to a familiar location, preferably in Lucheng itself."

Xie Chun still didn't understand: "Does this have any impact?"

"Of course!" Jiang Jinhua said firmly: "Think about it, if a beautiful girl like me suddenly shows up, what if she is taken away by the bald editor and sent to the bed of a big boss in the publishing house? "

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Xie Chun's eyes twitched crazily: "Are you delusional..."

Before he could say the word "paranoia", Xie Chun suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the case.

Jiang Jinhua has been unlucky everywhere since she was a child, so she has habitually lowered the threshold of everything to the lowest level. She has thought about what will happen if she is unlucky in advance, so that she can accept it when it actually happens.

She is the type who always has to be on guard to see if a flowerpot might fall down when passing a tall building.

So Xie Chun just lowered his head to eat the barbecue and said:

"Okay, I'll accompany you to talk to the editor then."

"Great!"