Spear Teacher

Later, the two had a heated debate on whether "sleeping" is a noun or a verb.

Jiang Qiyu: "What are you talking about? You've been craving my body for a long time, right?"

Qi Yu: "That's not what I meant. You have a heart that makes you think everything you hear is dirty."

Jiang Qiyu: "What do you mean? You said I'm dirty?"

Qi Yu: "I didn't say that."

Jiang Qiyu: "Then what do you mean?"

Qi Yu: "..."

Jiang Qiyu: "What do you mean by not speaking?"

Qi Yu: "I'm embarrassed."

Jiang Qiyu: "You--Okay."

Qi Yu: "Then can you sleep with me now?"

Jiang Qiyu: "Well... not that I can't..."

In this way, Jiang Qiyu reluctantly (crossed out) happily started his overseas sleeping companion service.

"......"

"......"

"Qi Yu."

"Hmm."

"How about...I tell you a story?"

"Okay."

"Do you want a long or short one?"

"The long one."

"Okay, once upon a time there was a fly, flying back and forth, it said: buzz ... He was silent for a moment, and finally compromised:

"Forget it, you just accompany me like this?"

"Accompany me like this?" Jiang Qiyu was puzzled: "What do you mean by that?"

Qi Yu's voice was dull, with a hint of fatigue:

"As long as you are alive, that's enough."

"......"

Ten minutes later.

The woman's deliberately low voice sounded in the quiet hotel room:

"Qi Yu......"

"......"

"Master?"

"......"

"Male Bodhisattva?"

"......"

After carefully calling three times without any response from the other side, Jiang Qiyu gently put the phone to her lips.

She whispered two words:

"Good night."

Then she hung up the serious yet slightly unserious video call.

But she didn't know.

Thousands of miles away in the country of M.

After the "beep" sound that represented the call being hung up rang out.

The man with his eyes open and trembling eyelashes on the black bed let out a long breath, and adjusted his breathing for a long time before closing his eyes.

But the smile on his lips could not be hidden for a long time.

"Good night, Jiang Qiyu."

Here, Jiang Qiyu hung up Qi Yu's phone and went back to read the unread messages.

As she was flipping through the chat list, she saw a name that surprised her:

[Big Times 4: Qiyu, have you rested well? ]

[Big Times 4: It's like this, I have a friend who is very interested in you, and he happens to be in Z City today. I want to meet you. I wonder if you are free? ]

Director Yuan?

Director Yuan is a top director in the industry and has good character. Jiang Qiyu still has to give him face.

But Director Yuan's friend wants to see her?

[Whoever is poked with a spear will die: Director Yuan, can I ask what your friend wants to see me for? ]

【Spears that stick to shit and poke whoever dies: Do you have a new script suitable for me? 】

Could it be that you valued her guest acting in "Big Times 4" and wanted to find her for an audition?

Could it be that her performance style, which is arrogant yet restrained, and has a touch of positive energy in her vulgarity, has finally become a school of its own?

Has it been recognized by famous directors?

Is it about to go international and impact Cannes?

Her wild speculation was quickly replied by the other party.

Proves that she was indeed overthinking.

【Big Times 4 Big Explosion: That's right, when we were filming Big Times 4, you gave a lot of constructive suggestions for the role of Shangguan Yunshao. 】

【Big Times 4 Big Explosion: After reading it, a friend of mine who is a screenwriter thought that your thinking was very jumpy, and he happened to have a script of this style that he was polishing. 】

【Big Times 4 Big Explosion: I would like to ask you to take a look】

【Spears that stick to shit and poke whoever dies: Night light script? 】

【Big Era 4: What are you talking about? ! 】

【Big Era 4: [Picture]】

【Big Era 4: Real script! 】

【Whoever is poked with shit by the spear will die: Hehe, OK, I'll pack up and go over in a while. 】

Send the location sent by Director Yuan to Yu XiaoFish, Jiang Qiyu immediately got out of bed refreshed and went to look for clothes in the suitcase.

——

When they arrived, Director Yuan immediately introduced the two people happily:

"This is Jiang Qiyu. The script of the character in my movie was basically modified by her."

After that, he raised his hand to signal another person:

"Qiyu, this is my college alumnus, the famous screenwriter Mo Shu, you can just call him Teacher Mo."

"Teacher Mo, I have heard of you for a long time."

Jiang Qiyu actually didn't know this teacher Mo, but he still had the tact to go up and shake hands enthusiastically.

Later in the conversation, he secretly searched the Baidu Encyclopedia of this screenwriter under the table, and then he realized that the person in front of him was indeed a figure as Director Yuan said.

He has written many hit TV scripts, and later entered the film industry. The scripts he wrote have been nominated for international awards several times.

Speaking of screenwriters, in fact, every talk show actor is half a writer.

They write their own scripts for their performances.

But it was a bit magical that this big screenwriter asked a layman like her to help read the script.

However, since she was already here, Jiang Qiyu still took over part of the plot framework handed over by Teacher Mo.

She didn't dare to boast, so she could only accept it first and promised to try it when she was free.

The three of them chatted briefly for a while, and Director Yuan waved his hand very considerately:

"Qiyu, this is all I want to ask you today. Don't feel pressured. Send it to Teacher Mo directly after you have revised it. We two old men won't keep you for dinner."

Jiang Qiyu naturally agreed to it.

After leaving the teahouse, she had nothing to do, so she simply took a simple look at what Teacher Mo gave her on the way back to the hotel.

Her brain was not big, and the storage space was not good, but it turned quickly and ran at a good speed.

She soon thought of a few interesting points.

She was preparing to go back to the hotel to make a simple record.

But before she entered the room, she saw a figure flying over——

"Student sb!!!"

Seeing Gu Xunjian, who had been deceived by her and then left alone for a long time, Jiang Qiyu, fearing revenge, subconsciously wanted to hurry in.

"Teacher Diary, calm down!"

But as soon as she opened the door and took a step inside, Gu Xunjian's anxious voice sounded again:

"Hurry up and check the hot search, the security captain is in trouble!!!"