"Be careful."

Song Yuchen suddenly reached out from behind and held the soy sauce bottle that she almost knocked over, his chest almost touching her back.

Nan Xiang could feel the warmth of his breath brushing against her hair.

“Woof!”

Hexian appeared at the kitchen door at some point and bumped into Song Yuchen's leg.

Song Yuchen staggered forward, put his hands on the cooking table on both sides of Nan Xiang, and held her in his arms.

Their breathing intertwined, and Nan Xiang raised her eyes to meet Song Yuchen's eyes that were so close to her.

His eyelashes cast fine shadows under the light, and his pupils reflected her panicked expression.

"Stupid dog."

Song Yuchen cursed in a low voice, but did not step away immediately.

His eyes fell on Nan Xiang's lips, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Nan Xiang was the first to come back to her senses and got out from under his arms:

"I'll go see if the meal is ready."

The cochlear implant behind her ear flashed a faint blue light, like her restless heartbeat.

During dinner, Song Yuchen took a photo of the dining table.

Nan Xiang's phone soon vibrated, and Qiao Sheng sent a message: "Your King Song posted on Weibo!!!"

@宋遇尘: [Picture] [Picture] Dinner at the neighbor's house. Caption: Perfect sweet and sour ratio.

The comment section exploded instantly:

@宋遇尘的腿挂件: This is the house of the girl who dragged you last time! Can you be more subtle when chasing someone?

@血橙殖场: What do you know? This is called asserting sovereignty (dog head)

@Music producer Lao Chen: Sweet and sour pork ribs? Don’t you hate sweet and sour food? //@Song Yuchen replied: Tastes change.

Nan Xiang looked up and met Song Yuchen's smiling eyes. He shook his phone:

"Fans say you have good skills."

"You obviously don't like sweet and sour..." Nan Xiang muttered softly.

Song Yuchen picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in her bowl:

"Because you did it."

He said it lightly, but Nan Xiang almost choked on her rice.

Nan Xiang slowed down and was about to take a cup to get some water when she found a beautiful, bony hand handing her a glass.

The glass was half filled with water, which was exactly what Song Yuchen had just poured.

Nan Xiang took it very politely and said thank you.

Song Yuchen responded with a smile, raised his eyebrows and asked calmly: "Are we... friends?"

Nan Xiang held the cup with both hands, drinking water and nodding: "Yes."

Song Yuchen chuckled: "If that's the case, there's no need for you and me to thank each other in the future. This is what friends should do."

Nan Xiang stared at Song Yuchen for a long time with doubt, then nodded and agreed with a sweet smile: "Okay."

Looking at Nan Xiang's bright and sweet smile, Song Yuchen's eyes were gentle, and his fingertips kept stroking the lotus pattern on the celadon bowl.

After dinner, Nan Xiang discovered Song Yuchen’s circle of friends updated:

[Picture] Close-up of sweet and sour spareribs. Caption: I want to eat it every day.

Comment below:

Li Man: My ancestor, has your account been hacked?

Song Yuyan: Do you like Hexian's new dog tag? //@Song Yuchen replied: Nosy.

Shen Weixi: Congratulations. //@Song Yuchen replied: Congratulations.

When Song Yuchen came back with the coffee, Nan Xiang pretended not to see his phone interface:

"What kind of flowers do you like?"

"sunflower."

Nan Xiang answered without hesitation that it was an image that appeared in every one of her books.

Song Yuchen's eyes lit up:

"Do you have a favorite place? Like...a date spot?"

Nan Xiang pursed her lips to hold back her smile: "By the lake. The quiet kind."

She deliberately added, "The hero and heroine of my new book fell in love there."

The coffee cup trembled slightly in Song Yuchen's hand. He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee to hide the upturned corners of his mouth:

"Are you free this weekend? There's a new bookstore opening in West Lake. I heard they have the first edition of Phoenix Road signed."

"Okay." Nan Xiang took the coffee and her fingertips accidentally touched his hand.

Before leaving, Song Yuchen paused at the door:

"See you tomorrow."

His eyes were gentle, unlike that of the music industry devil who always complained about everything.

"Good night, Su Nian."

After closing the door, Nan Xiang leaned against it, her heart beating like thunder. Her phone vibrated again, and Qiao Sheng sent a message:

"The photo in King Song's Moments is amazing! Shen Weixi said that was the first time he posted a private update!"

Nan Xiang replied, "We're neighbors." She then added, "We've been online friends for ten years."

Qiao Sheng replied immediately: "You're kidding! The way he looks at you is exactly the same as the way Shen Weixi looks at me!"

Nan Xiang walked to the window. The light was on on the balcony opposite. Song Yuchen was sitting in front of the piano. The phone vibrated and a private message from the forum popped up:

"Chen Xin: I've written a new song called "Sunflower's Confession". Can I bring the score to you this weekend?"

Nan Xiang looked at the blurry figure through the rain and replied, "Okay."

The sound of piano could be heard faintly, and the melody was as gentle as a careful confession.

However, after resting for a day or two, Nan Xiang received a call from Director Wu, asking her to continue following the crew. The filming of "Phoenix Road" was more than halfway done, and sometimes the plot had to be modified and refined appropriately based on the performance of the actors.

In her film and television works over the years, there is no risk of distorted works for those in which she participated in the scriptwriting. Even if she sells IPs that she did not participate in the scriptwriting, she will not allow the risk of distorted works that would change her plot and characters to a mess.

Five years ago, a production team bought the animation copyright of her work "The Amazing Guest".

Haha, the villain's intelligence was lowered as a result, and the heroine went from being a sober and calm heroine to a naive and sweet little wife in love.

Nan Xiang was so angry that she reported it and had it taken down.

Her book fans were also very helpful and found out that the company to which the production team belonged had engaged in illegal tax evasion and reported it directly.

After that, whenever she sold film or television copyrights, she would repeatedly state that any changes that might ruin the characters and plot were strictly prohibited. And since then, Nan Xiang also began to learn screenwriting.

It is never as reassuring to leave it to others as to do it yourself.

It is now June and the continuous plum rains have passed. The weather has been sunny these days and the shooting task has been relatively smooth.

The shooting period of "Phoenix Road" is relatively long. It started on February 2 and lasted for 22 days, and finally had to go through the hot summer.

However, this has no effect on Nan Xiang. She doesn't wear costumes. She only needs to write the script well, ensure the plot flows smoothly, and ensure that the actors have more room to perform.

Wu Zhi had just finished shooting the last set after returning from vacation that day when he saw Nan Xiang coming from afar. He called his assistant Xiao Liu and went to meet her.

"Writer Ji!"

Director Wu Zhigang saw Nan Xiang coming from afar and hurriedly went to meet her with his assistant.

This usually decisive director was now rubbing his hands, with a rare look of embarrassment on his face.

"Director Wu, is there something wrong?"

Nan Xiang stopped and the sunlight filtered through the gaps between the sycamore trees on the set, casting mottled shadows on her light blue shirt.

"It's like this..." Wu Zhigang coughed lightly, "The crew would like to ask you to help write the lyrics for two theme songs."

Nan Xiang opened her eyes slightly: "Me?"

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