My Online Dating Partner Is a Celebrity

  Zhang Yun stood in front of Chen Qi and finished his thoughts calmly and calmly.

Chen Qi heard the discussion around him and said to Zhang Yun: "You have a very good idea, but it's not just me, everyone can see what the problem is. The reason why there is no screenwriter in the chess field is not everyone. Unexpectedly, chess is not popular in China. You can improve it a little bit by changing chess to chess or Go. What do you think?"

  There is nothing to refute. Zhang Yun nodded and agreed with Chen Qi's words.

"However, it is really good for you to have such an idea. To be honest, even I have never thought about a play of chess and cards, and there are not many dramas related to this in China. As far as I know, you have this idea. Go back and continue to improve. If you can write well, your results will be no less than "The Silent Truth". I am optimistic about you, you must continue to work hard!" Chen Qi encouraged Zhang Yun, "If your script is written, you can Find me and I will help you see if I can find a good producer."

  Chen Qi’s really useful words are these last words. This sentence made him dissatisfied with Chen Qi's approach, and Li Xiaoliang, who looked a little unsightly, also eased a lot. Others even looked at Zhang Yun with an expression of "you guys want to be hot".

  As for Zhang Yun himself, he naturally nodded solemnly, as if he didn't know what to say.

  Next, Chen Qi said a few more words, and everyone continued to drink.

  Zhang Yun returned to his seat. He was "instructed" by Chen Qi and earned everyone's attention. He should have been the most beautiful in the audience. However, when he did come back, the expressions of the people on the table were a little weird.

  They either thought about something, or were silent, their eyes shifted. Anyway, all have their own concerns.

"Zhang Yun, you shouldn't have said this idea!" As soon as Zhang Yun sat down, Yi Xuebin said to Zhang Yun with a wine glass, "No one has ever written about chess, chess, or go in China in recent years. This kind of script. If you hold this idea and write a script, you can definitely make money! Now it’s good, everyone knows it, I guess..."

  Speaking, Yi Xuebin glanced at everyone present: "...Next, there may be many chess and card scripts."

Zhang Yun also thought of this situation. He didn't plan to write this script, so he didn't care: "It's okay, but Teacher Chen personally pointed out this. I must bring something out to be worthy of the importance that Teacher Chen regards me. ."

"He?" A trace of disdain flashed across Yi Xuebin's face, but his voice was lowered. "He hasn't written much script in these years. The circle is rumored that the bird in the cloud is no longer a bird in the cloud. Falling to the ground can't fly! If it weren't for his older qualifications, there would be no place for him in this circle."

   "Respect for seniors is a matter of course."

   "Anyway, you'd better turn this idea into a script earlier, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to sell it." Yi Xuebin said.

   Zhang Yun seemed to be a pure newcomer, and asked, "No, everyone has their own ideas. How could it be possible that just because of my words, I would start writing chess and card scripts?"

  Yi Xuebin curled his lips and pointed at Lin Zhenyuan: "I don't know about others, Lin Zhenyuan must have an idea."

  Zhang Yun looked back and saw that Lin Zhenyuan, who was thinking, was embarrassed at this time.

"Zhang Yun, I think your idea is really good. It gave me a new idea for scripting. You know, I haven't come up with a good work for a long time. Can I... use you? This idea?" Lin Zhenyuan had obviously never done something like plagiarism. When he spoke, his neck became red.

  This is still a pretty pure person! Others want to use this idea, but they won't come over and ask Zhang Yun if it can be used.

  Zhang Yun smiled and patted Lin Zhenyuan on the shoulder, and said, “Use it as you want, it’s okay. This is just an idea, anyone can use it.”

   "Really? Don't you mind?" Lin Zhenyuan said ashamed.

"If you can write an excellent work with this idea, I wish you are too late, why would you mind?" Zhang Yun said, "An idea is just such an idea, can it be sold for money, can it be a big hit? Have to rely on personal strength?"

After all, Zhang Yun’s gaze is no longer limited to Lin Zhenyuan alone, but on everyone: "Since I dare to throw this idea out, I have confidence. The script I wrote is the best. of!"

  This is really arrogant, especially in front of so many predecessors.

  If it were changed to other times, even if the screenwriters in this room didn’t swear, I’m afraid they would not give Zhang Yun a good face.

   But now, having just been inspired by Zhang Yun’s words, everyone is still guilty of conscience, why would he care about Zhang Yun’s rhetoric?

   "Okay! Very energetic!" Yi Xuebin even openly applauded Zhang Yun, and toasted Zhang Yun, "I like an arrogant guy like you!"

  Zhang Yun drank the wine in his glass, and asked Yi Xuebin curiously: "Why, teacher Yi doesn't plan to consider writing a Go boy?"

Yi Xuebin shook his head and said with disdain: "I just took a job recently and asked me to adapt a ready-made online novel. This kind of adaptation basically doesn't require me to use my brain, and I can make hundreds of thousands of people by deleting, deleting, and modifying. . What script did I take the effort to write?"

   "Okay! There is'ambition'!" Zhang Yun admired Yi Xuebin's free and easy way.

  After all, I am willing to make an adaptation instead of thinking about writing an original screenplay that shocked the world. There are very few screenwriters.

  Although Zhang Yun’s sudden opening made the atmosphere of the banquet a bit weird, the banquet went on normally after all. That is, after half an hour, the whole venue was heated up again, as if nothing had happened before.

  Zhang Yun and Yi Xuebin, you have a drink and I have a drink. In the blink of an eye, I drank two more bottles of beer.

  Despite the excellent drinking capacity, Zhang Yun couldn't hold it at this level.

  He got up again and went to the toilet.

There is a huge bathroom on the second floor of   Yuelaixuan-a restaurant covers the bathroom so big, I don't know whether it is poor or too rich.

  Zhang Yun happily put the water in front of the slogan "A small step forward, a big step forward in civilization", only feeling that his mind seemed a little dizzy.

  This is a sign of quantity!

   "You can't drink anymore. If you drink it again, you won't be able to go back home."

  Zhang Yun didn't open his mouth, just thinking so in his heart. But the weird thing is that I heard my own voice in my ears.

  Furthermore, this voice is still the voice of a woman!

  This woman’s voice is a little familiar!

   Zhang Yun was puzzled: Did I hear the hallucinations, or did my late cheat show up?

   "I told you that you are not allowed to drink and you are not allowed to drink. You talked about it, and no one advised you. Why do you want to pour yourself?" Another woman's voice sounded.

  Zhang Yun looked outside the door—of course he couldn’t see anything, but at least he realized what was going on.

  In the public bathroom, two women who don’t know how much they drank were chatting.

   "I'm about to meet the death penalty soon, Sister Xu, can't you make me happy?" The first voice appeared again.

  This time, Zhang Yun heard clearly. This familiar voice... turned out to be Lin Xinyao's voice!

  How could Lin Xinyao be here? What does she mean to welcome the death penalty? Could it be...

  Thinking of a certain possibility in his heart, Zhang Yun suddenly cheered up.

  At this time, he had already finished the water, and the drops of water that should be shaken were almost finished. However, Lin Xinyao's attention was drawn to him, so even if he finished releasing the water, he still kept the posture of releasing the water.

  The pants are not lifted up, and the ears are raised quite high.

   "What is the death penalty, Yaoyao, what are you talking about?" The voice of the woman called Sister Xu sounded again.

   "Sister Xu, you don’t understand, I’m going to see someone tomorrow, a very important person...Oh, forget it, I won’t tell you anymore, it will be tears if I say too much!"

  The person to see tomorrow is probably me!

  Furthermore, "If you say too much, it's tears." I'm familiar with this phrase!

  Isn’t this something I told L before!

  How would Lin Xinyao know what I said to L? The two of them are indeed one person, right?

  Zhang Yun's mind is not sober, but his memory is not missing, and his thinking is not confused. In an instant, he once again made a conclusion about the guess two days ago!

  Lin Xinyao! Yes! L!

  Zhang Yun is already 90% sure about this long suspected matter.

  The remaining ten percent is uncertain. It must be a coincidence that can no longer be a coincidence to happen!

   "Sister Xu, how do I feel that I am about to fly?"

  At this time, Lin Xinyao's coquettish voice came from the bathroom.

   "You drank too much Yaoyao." Sister Xu seemed to be trying to help Lin Xinyao.

   "Hahaha! I'm flying! Wuhu~ take off!" Lin Xinyao said suddenly.

  Hearing this sentence, Zhang Yun only flashed a thought:

  Stable!

  Lin Xinyao, that’s L!

  100%! Two hundred percent sure!