Unconventional screenwriter

After class ended at three in the afternoon, Cheng Ze left with his backpack from teacher Li Huiying's house.

That Quan Youli xi had been picked up by his assistant for the trip at 9:30 in the morning, but before he left, he was called down privately by Teacher Li Huiying for a thorough, profound, loving ideological education.

Seeing Quan Yurixi's pretty face blooming like the delicate red rose in the courtyard, he guessed that the conversation between the two of them, the teacher and the apprentice, should be...tragic.

It is still unilaterally tragic.

After arriving at the gym, under the guidance of a fitness coach, he began his extremely difficult fitness journey.

The fitness trainer looked at him and his expression became more and more wrong. According to his observation, he seemed to regret that he had said something that he shouldn’t promise, and then told him overtly and secretly about the twelve-hour course of treatment, oh no, the course should be is not enough.

Finally, I told him something specifically, that beautiful female idol came over to work out this morning, but left immediately, alas.

Seeing his nymphomaniac wretched expression, Cheng Ze felt a little funny.

Isn't it just a female idol, is it really?

Someone who was walking on the treadmill calmly and briskly couldn't think of how, he was finally...slapped...slapped in the face.

With a lazy "baa" sound, Cheng Ze, who was flushed with red face, carefully put down the dumbbell in his hand and wiped the sweat from his neck and face with a towel.

The big pectoral trainer standing on the side looked at the small and exquisite dumbbells on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

While drinking water slowly, he read the news from Taeyeon.

Fat Sheep: Are you there?

Bai Ze: Yes~o(*▽*)o

Biting her finger, Taeyeon hesitated as she watched Cheng Ze's reply.

Fat Sheep: I'm fine tonight, how about going to see you?I also have something to ask you, is it convenient for you?

Bai Ze: OK, OK, welcome (*^▽^*)

Bai Ze: When will anger come ^O^

Bai Ze: If you want to have dinner with me, I can make it for you ╰(▽)╭

Bai Ze: I recently learned two new dishes, they are very delicious (ˇ)

Bai Ze: Then I’m going to buy groceries now. If you are angry then come on an empty stomach, I will definitely let you walk with your stomach (▽)

Bai Ze: Wanna, when and when, you say it quickly, I'll also prepare early (*▽)((≧︶≦*)

A series of messages creaked on Taeyeon's phone, without giving her any interruption.

Seeing Cheng Ze's excitement that he had settled the matter alone, Taeyeon's eyes opened wide, a little dazed.

Obviously she was only going to talk about something, so why has it evolved to eat there now?

To eat or not to eat is a question.

Taeyeon squinted her eyes and thought deeply about this issue in her mind.

If you don't eat it, will this silly mode start again?

A beautiful picture with the smell of sunshine immediately appeared in Taeyeon's mind.

At noon, the golden sun shone on the big boy in the blue sweater, as if putting him on a bright and warm coat.

The big boy’s head was leaning against the car window, his fair and handsome face was full of disappointment and gloomy expressions, his thick and sparse eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his black and white eyes gradually lost their light. He looked like a young man who was alone and suffocated by the cold. child.

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, a message was sent out with a slight movement of his fingers.

Fat Sheep: I get off work at half past six, and I may be there at around seven

Suddenly thinking of the burdensome "good wife and loving mother" in the dormitory, Taeyeon couldn't help but chuckle.

Cheng Ze is a big boy under the age of seventeen. Is he cooking reliable?

Thinking of Yoori's dark and hard stuff, Taeyeon felt her stomach twitch faintly.

Unfolding the association, Taeyeon seemed to imagine that Cheng Ze's dark and hard stuff was an enlarged version of the spicy one.

The petite young girl shrank like a frightened bird.

I just wanted to post, otherwise let's eat takeaway. I remember that there is a store that has a very delicious takeaway, but it is a bit expensive.

Just looking at the message that blocked the "Lifeway" again, Taeyeon resigned.

Just die!!!

Bai Ze: Nu Na, I will go shopping now, you are waiting (~o▽)~o...Roll around...o(△_o)~...

Taeyeon helped her forehead, her headache was a real headache.

Fat Sheep: Okay, I'll wait (.﹏.) (Cancel)

Fat Sheep: OK, I'm waiting *´∀`)´∀`)*´∀`)*´∀`)

Taeyeon, who passively made an appointment with Cheng Ze for a meal, made a call to my mother.

After a long time.

The petite woman put down her phone, frowning, her face very solemn.

After meeting with them after finishing class in the morning, Yoori told them a few things with a pink face.

One is that she got a role, still a role in "The King of Bread", but only a supporting role.

Although it is a supporting role, it is really a good opportunity for Yuri, and they are really happy for her.

Second, this role was given to her by the screenwriter Kim, Nim, so she felt that the screenwriter Kim, Nim, should have climbed the wall from Taeyeon to her. Alas, the charm is too big.

Girls: Huh?Ok?Ok?

The third is that Cheng Ze learned acting from her teacher, and then he was the second male in the show.

So in other words, Cheng Ze is about to appear on TV, and it will still appear with great exposure.

Taeyeon was shocked, perhaps a shameful fear.

My mother just told her two things. One is that Cheng Ze is very smart and he can learn everything fast, including cooking.

Next is--

Taetae, face it bravely, don't be afraid of losing anything, because they all believe in Cheng Ze, and she also needs to try to believe in him, believing that he will never hurt them.

Putting the clothes on her face, Taeyeon nestled herself in the chair.

No one saw the petite girl's expression in pain.

Taeyeon frowned, closed her eyes tightly, and gradually remembered the incident three years ago.

April 18, 2007.

It was the 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony for the little princess Zheng Sika, and it was also the first day of Taeyeon and their three-day holiday.

At dusk, after bidding farewell to Sika, Taeyeon got in Abba's car.

With her head leaning against the car window, Taeyeon said goodbye to Sika with a bright smile.

On the day home, the weather was so good that the people who returned home couldn't help but feel happy.

The gorgeous fire-burning clouds on the horizon, rich in color, are like a beautiful oil painting, and the breeze is mixed with the fragrance of soil and flowers, which makes people feel refreshed.

Taeyeon, who had just obtained the driver's license, looked at her crisp whistle and the well-behaved steering wheel in his hands. She unconsciously got a little itchy hands.

She is actually a car controller, she likes to drive, and plans to buy a roadster if she has money.

In the warm sunshine, she was wearing big sunglasses, the corners of her mouth were slightly cocked, and the wind blew her soft long hair. Holding the steering wheel in one hand, she drove on the spacious highway, along with flowers, grass, and trees.

Not handsome?

Under Taeyeon's coquettish offensive, the kind father Kim handed her the steering wheel at a service station.

Starting again, Taeyeon drove the car excitedly. Although she was very excited, she always remembered one thing.

There are thousands of roads, safety first, irregular driving, and tears of loved ones.

She didn't drive fast and she drove very steadily.

Upon seeing this, Dad Jin, who was nervous, gradually let go of his heart.

I drove it on and waited for it to pass the border between Seoul and Jeonju. The clear sky became gloomy unknowingly, and the dark clouds were tumbling, seeming to be brewing a grand storm and thunder.

The wind became more and more noisy, making a terrifying whine, the trees on the roadside were blew, and the green grass clung to the ground, as if surrendering to a violent storm.

The air is filled with moist water vapor.

After a while, the rain began to fall, but then it turned into heavy rain.

The raindrops hit the car window, making a rattling noise.

Seeing that the weather is getting worse and worse, Papa Kim is a little worried, so he asks Taeyeon to give up the driver's seat at the next intersection, or let him drive.

In such a burst of weather, Taeyeon gradually felt scared.

Suddenly, a purple silver snake entangled in the dark sky, and opened a big gap, followed by a huge noise.

Boom!!!

In shock, Taeyeon's hands holding the steering wheel didn't feel tight.

At this time, a person emerged from the dense grass on the road, and Taeyeon honked his horn frantically.

The rain curtain seemed to cut off the sound of the car's engine, and the man seemed to be unable to hear the sound of the horn. He stumbled all the way and walked towards the middle of the road, perhaps more accurately towards their lights.

The bright yellow car lights hit the man, and Taeyeon slammed on the brakes.

She couldn't help but stared wide, her eyes filled with horror and horror.

Don't have an accident, she really wants to make her debut.

Vaguely, she seemed to see the person smiling and crying at them.

But the road on a rainy day was extremely slippery, and the car ran into the man irreversibly.

With a bang, the man fell straight back, rolled several times on the ground, and then lay motionless on the ground.

Taeyeon, who was wearing a seat belt, couldn't help rushing forward, and her hand holding the steering wheel trembled.

Papa Jin was shocked when he saw this scene.

Taeyeon opened the door tremblingly, and stumblingly followed Dad Jin to rush over.

The rain is still falling endlessly, but Taeyeon and Papa Kim can't feel the cold rain, and they don't even care about whether they will get sick after getting wet.

Seeing Taeyeon reaching out to touch the person lying on the ground, Dad Kim immediately took her hand and said solemnly, "Let me come."

Putting his hand on the neck of the man on the floor, feeling the weak pulse from his fingers, Dad Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the trembling second daughter, Dad Jin made a secret decision in his heart.

Carefully picking up the man on the ground, Dad Jin couldn't help being surprised. This man was so thin, it seemed that he was thin with only a handful of bones left.

The heavy rain that night washed away all blood and traces.

The Jin family also had a weak third son.