Unconventional screenwriter

Taeyeon returned to the bedroom and glanced at Hyo-yeon, who was lying on the bed and happily swiping her mobile phone, feeling insecure.

She wrapped her cup tightly, and Taeyeon buried her head in it.

Almost half an hour has passed, and I don't know if Cheng Ze is asleep.

Taeyeon bit her finger lightly, and finally decided to reply. She peeled the green onion roots and pressed the phone keyboard.

Fat Sheep: I'm sorry, I just went to wash after eating

Fat Sheep: Are you tired?

On the other side, the man sat cross-legged at a low table, his slender, white fingers briskly pressing the computer keyboard, extremely fast.

The white computer screen hit the handsome face of the man, his face focused and serious, and rows of black letters were reflected on the lenses of the black-rimmed glasses.

He is now conceiving a new script.

A story about the exchange of souls.

men and women?

Social status?

living environment?

life experience?

character?

Values?

When he wrote the script, he used to draw the outline of the protagonist first and then refine it.

The protagonist is the bearer of the soul of his script. The background and character of the protagonist will naturally do something under certain conditions, and the gathering of the big things in these things is the main line.

After the main line is determined, the framework of a script is almost determined.

The remaining small plots need to be thought slowly, and the lines need to be constantly polished and improved.

What he is doing now is to portray the protagonist he wants to portray.

Only then.

A sheep's "baa" awakened Cheng Ze in a state of shallow thinking.

The caller ID of his mobile phone shows that these are vibrations, and this is the ringtone he set up specifically for Taeyeon. For some complicated reasons, he does not want to miss Taeyeon’s news.

After stopping the act of typing on the keyboard and habitually saving the file, Cheng Ze picked up the phone and walked quickly to the door to close his bedroom door or even...lock it.

Slowly taking a breath, Cheng Ze looked calm and began to reply to the news.

Bai Ze: It's okay to anger that, I want to wait for you.Going home is not tired at all, not tired (≧O≦)~

Watching the latest news on the screen, Taeyeon scratched her head. The child was really straightforward.

Fat Sheep: It’s fine if you don’t get tired, what are you doing now

Bai Ze: Writing a new script ('▽`)

Fat Sheep: What is the name of the new script

Bai Ze: Not yet decided ━━∑(□*|||━━

Fat Sheep: Oh

Taeyeon didn't know how to talk anymore.

Bai Ze: Nuna, tell you a secret, about you (¯﹃¯ԅ)

Taeyeon blinked, a strong curiosity arose in her heart.

Fat Sheep: Huh?what?

Bai Ze: When my mother handed him the gift you gave to the eldest brother, he expressed disdain, calling out something, it was so ugly(.﹏.)

The petite girl in the quilt seemed a little uncomfortable, her white face bulged.

It was just a message that immediately dissolved this unhappiness.

Bai Ze: But, when I passed by the eldest brother’s room just now, I saw elder brother holding the belt you gave him and smirking o('▽')o

The corner of Taeyeon's mouth bends with a moving width, which looks quite arrogant, and her eyes are as clear as the night in the sky and soft and messed up.

Fat Sheep: Really?

Bai Ze: Hmm n(*≧▽≦*)n

Fat Sheep: Oh, he is indeed like this. He who clearly likes it to death is just holding on and saying that he doesn't like it, very insincere ✧(≖◡≖✿)

Bai Ze: Brother often tells me about you (*▽)((≧︶≦*)

Fat Sheep: Tell me something (o≖◡≖)

Taeyeon felt a little regretful in her heart, because his elder brother really couldn't spit out any ivory from his dog's mouth, and then it was really what she thought, or the kind of babbling.

Bai Ze: Brother said you are a naive ghost

Bai Ze: Brother said you have a bad temper

Bai Ze: Brother said you are a bad girl

Bai Ze: Brother said you are violent

Bai Ze: Brother said you can't get married

Bai Ze: Brother said you are bored gourd

Bai Ze: Brother said you are not feminine

Bai Ze: Big brother said you were a chubby boy when you were a kid

Bai Ze: Brother said you drew a map once when you were eight

Fat Sheep: You!Stop talking (⊙x⊙;)

Taeyeon, who was lying on the bed, uncovered the quilt and sat up abruptly, her white and tender little toes shrank, her body trembled, her back teeth were tightly bitten together, making people feel A sour grunt.

Bai Ze: The eldest brother said that even then you are fine, very good, a soft-hearted person, just like the flesh on your face when you were young.

Ignoring the latter sentence, Taeyeon's complexion was slightly stunned, and she tilted her head up and looked towards the ceiling, her eyes rolling.

Hyo-yeon looked at Taeyeon, who seemed to be about to burst out just now, and now seemed to be happy again, and shook her head very incomprehensibly.

Fat Sheep: ╭(╯^╰)╮, don’t think that I won’t bother him tomorrow. No, I’ll call him now ┻━┻︵╰(‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Bai Ze: Last time I saw your picture in my big brother’s wallet

Taeyeon subconsciously stopped the urge to click on the familiar phone number.

Bai Ze: Brother seems to touch your picture with his hand, proud, happy and smiling softly

Taeyeon exits the dialing interface.

Bai Ze: Actually, my eldest brother wants to come to Seoul especially this time. It seems because he hasn't seen you in person for a long time. This is my guess.

Bai Ze: Usually when he watches a TV show with you, although his mouth is disgusting, his eyes are really gentle

Suddenly, Taeyeon wanted to call the Oppa who had been arguing with her since she was a child, and then a certain silly Baitian in Taeyeon's heart was really sensible.

Bai Ze: Nuna, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep, and I have to go to class tomorrow (ε)

Fat Sheep: Good night

Cheng Ze put down his phone and looked at these chat records quietly, his expression calm.

One of the easiest ways to build a good relationship with someone quickly is to mention something she is interested in, even if it is angry, it doesn't matter, or even the effect is better, because she will treat you as an ally who sends her information.

Of course, when operating, the most important thing is that these things must not be done by themselves.

Cheng Ze Dingding looked ahead, his eyes filled with confusion.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a burst of laughter from a bedroom over there, and it didn't take long for it to be louder.

However, in the noise, the voices of the two people on the phone were familiar and even missed.

Cheng Ze buried his head between his knees, hugged his calves with both hands, closed his eyes and frowned, his handsome face was struggling and painful.

Some of him don't know if it should go on.