The Witch

The edited script underneath has been printed as a book and placed on the table. Ji Lang pulled out the first episode and quickly turned it over. At the same time, holding a red pen in one hand, vigorously circle the place where the problem is found, and a lot of them will be circled in a short while.

In fact, this is only the first draft of the script, and it will be revised several times later. Normal companies should use the electronic version at this time, and will print it out when the final draft is released. This is also more environmentally friendly. But Ji Lang's eyes are uncomfortable because of chronic insomnia, so when he can not face the electronic screen, it is absolutely wrong.

Roaring for about an hour, Ji Lang had almost seen it, and pulled three manuscripts out of the office with a black face.

"The boss is out!!"

"The steps are so heavy, my friends are ready to be scolded."

In the work area, the two editors who are sipping coffee to continue their lives can already feel the mood of the boss from the footsteps of Ji Lang downstairs.

Ji Lang came downstairs and noticed a figure sleeping on his stomach in the work area at first glance.

Is it embarrassing to sleep even if the script is written like this? !

"Xiao Bei, wake up soon, the boss is here." Shan Junyi, who was sitting behind Bei Fan, quietly stabbed the sleeping Bei Fan with a pen, but failed to wake up. He could only watch the black-faced Ji Lang. Walked in front of Bei Fan.

Ji Lang raised his hand and was about to throw the script in his hand fiercely. A flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then Bei Fan's dream emerged in his mind.

"Don't eat my liver, don't eat my liver..."

In the dream, Bei Fan was lying on a bed with his upper body naked and full of blood. A dark figure with an invisible face was holding a scalpel and cutting his body. Although Bei Fan was awake but unable to move, he could only helplessly watch the man cut his body with one knife.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Ji Lang closed his eyes and left his dream when he opened them again. He curled his eyebrows and looked at Bei Fan who was lying on the table.

Bei Fan's face was sweaty, and his facial features had been distorted in one place because of the scene in his dream.

"Xiaobei! Xiaobei!!!" Shan Junyi saw that Beifan hadn't woken up yet, and in the last touch of friendship with his colleagues, he risked his death and patted Beifan twice on his back.

But Bei Fan still had no response.

"Xiao Bei?" Shan Junyi found that something was wrong, no matter how sleepy he was, how could he wake up like this. He walked over and pulled Bei Fan up from the table, only then could he see Bei Fan's pale face, "What's wrong with Xiao Bei? Is he sick?"

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Two other people in the studio also ran over.

"Xiaobei is sick? I'm going. He has been through the night for two, but don't die suddenly. I'll call an ambulance." Dong Yongyuan was about to call 120 with his mobile phone.

"What is the ambulance? The hospital is only three kilometers away from here. We will drive faster by ourselves." Shan Junyi was about to carry the person on his back.

At this moment, Ji Lang suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Bei Fan's face with a slap.

"Boss, Xiaobei is sick!" Shan Junyi was taken aback. No matter how frustrated his boss is, he can't treat an employee who is about to die like this.

"Xiao Bei is awake." Yi Guan, the baby-faced teenager who had been supporting Bei Fan, suddenly shouted in surprise.

When everyone looked at it, they realized that Bei Fan, who couldn't wake up no matter how he shouted just now, had already opened his eyes.

I go, do you still recognize people when this doze? I didn't respond to shouting for a long time, and the boss woke up as soon as he shouted?

Opening his eyes, Bei Fan struggled subconsciously, and then slowly calmed down after seeing the situation in front of him clearly.

"It turned out to be a dream!" Bei Fan's face was left behind.

"Xiao Bei, you scared us to death, what happened to you just now?" Shan Junyi said.

"It makes you pay attention to rest and don't stay up late." Dong Yongyuan also scolded, "Although money is important, life is more important."

"If you can't finish writing, I can help you write part of it." Yi Guan also said.

"Go, go to the hospital for an examination." Shan Junyi took the person to the hospital.

"No, I'm just having a nightmare, I'm stuck in the nightmare, it's okay." Bei Fan shook his head and refused.

"What dream scares you like this?" Yi Guan asked curiously.

"I dreamed of that perverted liver digger. When you called me, he was digging my liver~~" Just recalling the situation in the dream, Bei Fan felt that his liver was hurting and subconsciously reached out and covered it.

"You're just too nervous. Although the liver digger hasn't caught it yet, his target is a girl around the age of 20. What are you nervous about as a big man? Besides, there are tens of millions of people in the sea. The probability of reaching you is one in tens of millions, which is harder than winning the lottery." Shan Junyi said.

About a month and a half ago, there was a murder case in Haishi. A girl who had just graduated from university had her abdomen cut open with a scalpel in a rental house, and half of her liver was cut. In the end she died in the rental house due to blood loss. . In the next half month, there were two identical cases in a row. One of the survivors, because his body was resistant to anesthetics, was able to move after the liver-digger left, so he called the police and saved his life.

Later, a reporter went to the hospital for interviews. Everyone knew that when the liver digger was digging the liver, he administered local anesthesia to the victim. He let the victim watch his liver cut in half, and then he was in front of it. In the face of the victim, feed the liver to a wild cat with red eyes.

As soon as this report came out, Haishi suddenly fell into panic, especially the single girls who lived alone had nightmares all night and night. This is why Ji Lang lost control so badly a month ago.

But fortunately after that, the perverted liver digger did not commit any more crimes, and gradually the public's mood eased a little.

"The day before yesterday, a buddy who lived next to me had his liver gouged, and I called the police." Bei Fan said tremblingly.

"What?!" Everyone was startled, "Didn't you say that you haven't committed a crime for more than a month?"

"That's because the police forcefully suppressed the report for fear of causing panic." Bei Fandao, "I...I came home from get off work that day, and when I got out of the elevator, I saw a dark figure leaving the fire exit. I suspected that it might be the case. Liver-digger."

"What?!" Everyone was shocked again, and Ji Lang couldn't help frowning.

"That's why you dare not go home and sleep in these few days. You are afraid that the liver digger will come to you." Dong Yongyuan said.

"Yeah." Bei Fan said with a pale face, saying that he was the only witness besides the survivors.

"Why don't you go to my house to sleep." Shan Junyi said.

"No, I'm pretty good at the company. Anyway, I have to change the script recently. I work at night and sleep during the day. It's pretty good." The most important thing is that the liver digger always commits crimes at night.

"But you are so scared, how can you work?"

"It's better to be safe here. The Criminal Police Brigade is across the road."

Everyone thinks about it, too, the liver-digger will not arrogantly come to the door of the criminal police brigade to commit crimes.

"Why don't I buy you some sleeping pills, I think you can't sleep well." Dong Yongyuan said.

"Don't, take sleeping pills, what if you can't wake up from a nightmare?" Bei Fan shook his head. Although the dream was fake, it was scary.

"Yes, he was scared like that just now. We yelled for several times without waking up. Don't take sleeping pills, just scare yourself to death in a dream." Shan Junyi teased.

"What are you talking nonsense? How can anyone dream of scaring him to death." Yi Guan didn't have a good air.

Hearing this, Dong Yongyuan on the side glanced at Ji Lang subconsciously.

"Excuse me, does Ji Lang work here?" At this moment, a soft and sweet female voice suddenly sounded in the room, and everyone who was discussing dreams turned their heads and saw a beautiful girl in national costume with two braids. Turned in from behind the screen.

When everyone saw Wu Miaomiao, Wu Miaomiao naturally also saw Ji Lang among the crowd, and her brows suddenly curled, and she yelled sweetly: "Miangong, I'm finished buying things."

Mate!

The four men besides Ji Lang immediately looked suspiciously at the other three, my sister, who of you had a relationship without telling your buddies?

At this time, Ji Lang looked at the unbelievable gazes of the four people, and said: "What did you buy, and you are back so soon?"

"I bought slippers and underwear." Wu Miaomiao happily raised the shopping bag in her hand.

Inside...underwear!

Ji Lang was darkened by Wu Miaomiao's off-line words. He pulled down the girl's raised hand, and then stared at Wu Miaomiao's four employees.

"How are you guys." Wu Miaomiao didn't realize it at all, looking at the four handsome strange men who stared at him in a daze, and greeted enthusiastically, "Are you Ji Lang's colleagues?"

"...Okay, okay." Everyone squatted before returning to their senses.

"Follow me upstairs." Ji Lang obviously didn't want to introduce more, and he was about to go upstairs while pulling Wu Miaomiao.

"Wait a minute." Wu Miaomiao stuffed the shopping bag in Ji Lang's hand, and then stared at Bei Fan for a while, "You look bad, are you having a nightmare?"

"Madam boss, you are so insightful." Shan Junyi boasted.

Ji Lang raised his eyebrows. A normal person with a bad complexion would guess if the other person is sick, and where he would ask if he had a nightmare.

When Wu Miaomiao heard that she was really having a nightmare, she turned out a slap-sized puppet doll from the same ethnic bag diagonally across her waist and handed it to Bei Fan, "This is for you."

"Thank you, what is this?" Bei Fan asked subconsciously.

"Good dream doll, can keep you away from nightmares."

As soon as Wu Miaomiao's voice fell, everyone's eyes fell collectively on the doll, but except for Ji Lang and Dong Yongyuan, most of the others didn't believe it.

"Thank you, I'm missing one of these things." Even though it was comforting in his heart, Bei Fan was very moved.

"Pop!" At this time, a script fell from the sky and smashed in front of Bei Fan's eyes.

"This is a script you wrote all night long. It's just a pile of shit. Are you worthy of the pile of paper you wasted?" Ji Lang cursed.

"I...I will change it right away." Bei Fan tremblingly picked up the script.

There are liver-diggers in dreams and bosses in reality. Life is really difficult.

"Can you turn your mind now? Want to produce another bunch of **** for me?!"

Bei Fan held the doll tightly and looked at Ji Lang helplessly.

"Give it to me tomorrow!" Ji Lang said in disgust.

Beifan suddenly burst into gratitude and said, "Thank you, boss."

When the other three saw the chance, they were going to flash!

"There are two of you." Ji Lang called to Shan Junyi and Yiguan who were sneaking.

The two looked at each other, closed their teeth and bit them, turned their heads back and took the script back from Ji Lang's hands at the speed of light. Without waiting for Ji Lang to speak, they said in unison: "Boss, I must change it before tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Are you confused in your mind?" Ji Lang snorted coldly.

"Change now!" The two ran back to their seats and opened the script to change.

When Ji Lang finished cursing, he looked back at Dong Yongyuan and found that there was nothing to curse, so he pulled Wu Miaomiao, who was already dumbfounded, upstairs.

Dong Yongyuan, who had escaped a disaster, lay on the table and inhaled. He almost scared him to death. Fortunately, he was not an editor.