Amidst Yang Ziyao's thanks, Wang Ling ended the call and put away her phone.

She sat behind her desk, leaning back in her chair with a tired look on her face.

She has been busy with her manuscript recently and is exhausted.

Fortunately, employee Ding Jiami worked diligently and helped her share a lot of work.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ding Jiami walked into the office and handed the newly completed document to Wang Ling.

Wang Ling took it, looked at it silently, and pursed her lips.

I have to say, Ding Jiami is really a good material to be a screenwriter!

She not only has a keen sense of observation of social phenomena and human nature, but also has clear logic and superb language expression skills.

Even more powerful.

She also has an intuition for communicating with readers, and her words can provide readers with value output beyond their imagination.

His talent is even stronger than Wang Ling!

If Ding Jiami were to participate in the "Golden Screenwriter" competition, she would definitely stand out.

This is not a good thing for Wang Ling.

On the one hand, for his niece Yang Ziyao.

The difference in abilities between Ding Jiami and Yang Ziyao is simply as great as heaven and earth.

I guess Yang Ziyao will never be able to catch up with Ding Jiami even if she works hard for eight lifetimes.

For the sake of her niece's future, Wang Ling does not want Ding Jiami to participate in the competition.

Another thing is that Wang Ling secretly worried that Ding Jiami would become her strong competitor in the future.

A novice can write such excellent works. What will happen if he gains a few more years of experience?

Wang Ling closed the file and said calmly as usual, "It's not very well written. I'll revise it. You can go do something else first."

Although Ding Jiami wanted to know if her writing had improved, every time she asked Wang Ling, she gave her a negative answer.

She was a little discouraged and didn't want to ask any more questions, so she quietly left the office.

Wang Ling stared at the gradually closing office door, her brows slightly furrowed, her face solemn.

The pen in his hand tapped slowly on the desk.

After a moment, her hand suddenly stopped and her pupils shrank.

Then, the muscles on his face gradually relaxed, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth...

That night, Ding Jiami went back to her bedroom to take a shower and sleep after work as usual.

During this period, although she and Yang Ziyao often met in the attic, they still did not speak to each other.

During one of the events, Ding Jiami gave Yang Ziyao a kind smile, but the other party didn't look happy.

It can be seen that Yang Ziyao really doesn't want to reconcile with her.

This was the first time in Ding Jiami's life that she had seen someone so heartless and ruthless.

A passage that she had seen in a book came to her mind.

“Anyone who dares to turn against you does it on purpose.

The other party had already made up his mind at the moment of falling out.

Even if the other person knows it will hurt you, they still do it.

Therefore, when someone deliberately hurts or bullies you, you should not show your generosity too much, nor do you have to try to communicate, exchange, get angry or sad. You can turn your back on them, or choose to ignore and stay away from them.

Kindness has its limits, and tolerance has its degree.

Only those who treat us with sincerity and respect us are worthy of our sincere treatment! "

People like Yang Ziyao are not worthy of being her friend.

From now on, she would treat Yang Ziyao as a stranger living under the same roof.

Ding Jiami lay down on the bed, yawned twice, and slowly fell asleep.

*

In the dream bracelet space.

When Ding Jiami woke up, she saw a handsome face close to her.

The man's eyebrows were gentle, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his chin and neck formed a smooth arc. Only his Adam's apple was hard and protruding, which was particularly sexy.

The collar of the black silk pajamas was open, revealing the seductive collarbone and strong chest.

Who are you trying to seduce?

Ding Jiami quickly closed her eyes and silently chanted in her heart: "Emptiness is color, color is emptiness..."

"If my wife needs anything, I will arrange it immediately!"

The man's lazy voice poured into her ear.

Nonsense words, arrangements, what is he going to arrange?

Ding Jiami's heart was pounding.

Before she could figure it out, she felt her body sink and the man was already on top of her.

Ding Jiami really couldn't understand. She just closed her eyes, so why did this man act like a hooligan?

And she said she needed it?

Ding Jiami seemed to understand something, and asked with wide eyes: "Ming Siyao, what do you want to do?"

The man curled his lips slightly, "Do what you want."

"I don't want to do anything."

"You closed your eyes as soon as you saw me, which was clearly a hint that you wanted to sleep with me."

"..." Ding Jiami was overwhelmed. "I, I, I, that's not what I meant!"

"Shh!"

The man's warm fingertips touched her slightly cool lips and gently stroked them, "I understand, I understand everything..."

You know nothing!

Ding Jiami wanted to curse.

Unfortunately, her lips were completely out of control, as if they had been bewitched by the man's fingers and could not move.

She had no choice but to twist her body hard to express her resistance.

The man's eyes gradually became hot, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and his voice became unusually low and hoarse.

"Wife, I can't stand you moving me anymore!"

Ding Jiami suddenly felt that the man's body had changed.

Shame, shame, shame!

Her face suddenly turned as red as a monkey's butt. She used all her strength to tense her body and dared not move at all.

Looking at the beauty under him who was so cute and shy, Ming Siyao couldn't help but kiss her lips.

Ding Jiami, who hadn't recovered yet, was suddenly kissed again, and her heart beat even faster!

To avoid sudden death.

She pushed Ming Siyao in anger and shouted, "Go away, stop being such a scoundrel, okay?"

Ming Siyao has always respected Ding Jiami.

He suppressed the impulse in his body, turned over and sat up.

After a pause, he spoke slowly, "You are my wife, and I am your husband. How can this be considered hooliganism?"

Ding Jiami jumped up and sat up, "Who agreed to be your wife?"

"Of course it's you. You said you would marry me when you became a top screenwriter."

"..."

Ding Jiami did say this, but it was just a delaying tactic at the time.

Unexpectedly, he took it seriously.

Ding Jiami was about to say something when she heard the man's serious words.

"If you want to change your mind, we have to get married right away, so as to avoid any more trouble later."

Ding Jiami hurriedly comforted him: "I have always been a man of my words, and I have no intention of going back on my word!"

Ming Siyao nodded slightly, "That's good. I've already registered you for the 'Golden Screenwriter' competition. Next, you have to prepare well."

what?

Ding Jiami jumped up like a spring, jumped out of bed, and opened her eyes wide.

"The Golden Screenwriter Competition? When did that happen? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Cai Ya is in preparation and will open for auditions next week."

Ding Jiami then asked, "Am I eligible to participate? Did you use any connections?"

"Anyone who loves writing scripts can participate. No connections are needed, don't worry."

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