"Is there something wrong?" He Ercheng found that he was not as angry as before, not even fluctuating at all. He just appeared downstairs like a neighbor and said hello, "If it's okay, I Going to work."

"Are you busy recently? I've called you a lot and sent you a lot of messages." Just as He Ercheng walked past him indifferently, Jin Jinghe's hand was just a little short of being able to hold her hand Do not let go.

In the end, she used the way of greeting to stop her relentless footsteps.

"I saw it." Yes, she saw it, the belated apologies and confession of feelings, he said he regretted it, and he hoped to give him a chance to explain, "Senior, there is no need to explain, really, It doesn't matter much anymore."

"A Cheng, I'm getting married, don't you really care?" Jin Jinghe frowned, but this marriage was not voluntary, it was a passive one. His parents arranged for his parents to decide, and Shen Qingzhi was identified. That night She said that her father found a son of a consortium who was not doing his job properly, and after investigation, there were many women out there, but even so, they still wanted a family marriage. She was very emotional, and said that she liked him. Next... still didn't make up his mind to refuse her request.

The reason is that he hesitated to get in touch with her from the very beginning. On the one hand, He Ercheng was surrounded by the pursuit of the opposite sex, which made everyone feel that it was impossible to be together. , including introducing some famous ladies over the years, but he has always thought that it is enough to be perfunctory. When he has a certain foundation of independent ability, he can like what he likes and be with the people he likes.

However, there was a certain discrepancy between the reality and the decision in his heart. That celebrity friend, his eyes never moved away from her body. easily replaced.

Therefore, the contact with Shen Qingzhi may not be a bad thing, at least when you were in Thailand, you couldn't bear the anxiety in your heart and started to act.

"Then... bless you." He Ercheng thought, there seemed to be nothing else to say except blessings, since the love is gone, let's maintain it as an ordinary and relatively ordinary friendship, and it is difficult to say something occasionally That kind of friendship, the kind where even sending a message is a bit embarrassing, the kind of relationship that requires everyone to get together even for a meal, but it will definitely not be a meeting alone.

"How can you say the word 'blessing' so lightly, don't you know my pain, Ah Cheng, you know me best, we are the same kind of people, we are the kind of relationship that needs mutual warmth "But Jin Jinghe suddenly found that he no longer spoke confidently as before, and she seemed very strange in front of him.

He Ercheng glanced at the phone, and there was a familiar number on the screen, a message from Quan Zhilong [Hung up on me again, indifferent/indifferent/]

He should have known who hung up the phone when he saw him, and sent a message without telling the truth. Before the phone hung up, she called "senior", and she should have heard it, otherwise the call would have come back earlier, not information.

He Ercheng turned around. Indeed, Jin Jinghe standing in front of him is a little different from his previous impression. He is the kind who no longer pays attention to his own image, unshaven and unkempt. It is understandable if he is mentally tortured by his family Yes, but all this has nothing to do with her.

"I'm different from you. I have a younger brother. No matter how unbearable, my younger brother will defend me in front of my parents. So, don't make me so pitiful. Then... I'm in a hurry, so I'll go first, goodbye. "

In the apartment building in the early morning, there is only cool air and thick white smog, and it is difficult to see far away. It turns out that it has entered winter.

He Ercheng found that there are really few people at this time, and most of the people living here are young people, so you will not see the elderly who get up early, let alone the office workers who come out for a run, it is better to run at home I don't want to inhale the smog even if I run.

Jin Jinghe didn't believe it, and stepped forward to hug her, warm breath on the neck, itching, and the obvious stubble, almost touching the milk-like skin.

He Ercheng stepped back with his heel, broke free from his arm, turned around and slapped him across the face, his palm numb: "Can't you talk properly, I've already said I wish you well, what else do you want? If you are willing to marry her, then say it. If you can’t talk about your parents, then Shen Qingzhi is also well-read in poetry and books. Doesn’t it make sense? Don’t come to me next time, and you will be disgusted once you see her.”

She turned around and ran away angrily, until the car was stopped at the intersection, and she was relieved when she got in the car.

She can still feel the numbness in her hands. This is the first time she slaps someone with her palm, and the other party is still a senior who has liked for many years. When she was in school, she used her fists to watch Amon fight. At that time, I thought in my heart that I could try it when I had the opportunity, but I just missed it.

She thought to herself, if there is still such a chance, she must use her fists, be hard, and slap him down, his face hurts, but her palm still hurts.

[Sorry, I have something to do, but it's over, and I'm on my way to MBC. ] After He Ercheng finished posting, he felt that something was wrong, but he looked at the message again and smiled. Now he always reports to him unconsciously, sending a message or making a phone call wherever he goes.

The third-floor office in the MBC building.

After registering at the front desk, He Ercheng got a temporary work permit issued by the personnel, which facilitated the access during the filming period.

She knocked on the door and pushed it open. Inside, only the actor Cui Taejun and the entertainer had arrived first, while the other staff members came in when He Ercheng entered, and put the information on the table: "Er Chengxi, you can send me this list." Take a look first."

"Oh~~" He Ercheng was a little confused, didn't she mean to have a meeting, and then check whether the artist's schedule can catch up, last time the Thai-American couple took a photo of the wedding, and her last proposal was to shoot a post-wedding photoshoot .

When Li Taemin was filming the first love couple, she was on the sidelines, and she was super active in visiting the set, because she had to write novels, and better understand the intimacy between couples, how to communicate, and how to show it. In the process of running in between artists and writers, they can With perfect cuts after recorded clips.

But this part of experience He Ercheng did not mention.

The teacher said that he would help to find out when the result would come out. She probably didn't mention her specifically, but she didn't expect it to pass so soon, but why is Cui Taejun here?

He's the leading man in the filming part and won't be here from start to finish.

He Ercheng read the itinerary, but the date on it was today, and the photo shoot written in the proposal was also today's shooting schedule.

"Can I take a look?" Choi Taejun asked.

The two didn't introduce themselves, but she knew it earlier, because she had to write the script, she had watched all the previous episodes, and even checked the identities of the male and female protagonists, and even watched the TV series that Choi Tae-joon acted in before.

He Ercheng glanced at it briefly and handed him the information.

Then the staff who came in said in a panic: "Er Chengxi, I'm sorry, the notification was a bit late, they are already at the shooting scene, let me tell you, let's take a car with Cui Taejunxi."

He Ercheng's face was embarrassing at the moment, and the first time he met her, he had to take his car, and, as an artist, he should go directly to the scene.

Cui Taejun explained: "There are other staff members accompanying me. I also just finished my work here, so I waited a little bit. It's the first time we met. I didn't have time to say hello just now, Cui Taejun."

"Hello, He Ercheng, you can call me Ah Cheng, you can also call me Ercheng." He Ercheng smiled, and kept a certain distance between the two of them.

When I was watching Lee Taemin before, there were many writers together, and they would give advice to each other, not only one, but listening to others, the last time the writer left, he also took other people with him, so, it is also the last few During the recording period, Hong Meilan was recommended by teacher Hong Meilan, so she was chosen.

What PD means is that what she wrote is completely in line with the style of the previous writer, and she also stitched together the previous issue, and even the effect came out, the kind of connection that the audience can't see. After reading the scripts of several other writers, it is simply perfunctory Things are fishing in troubled waters, so He Ercheng is only selected for the time being. If the workload cannot be carried by then, I will ask someone to help.

She didn't understand how much work was involved, but she didn't feel the pressure they said she had seen before, and she didn't go into battle empty-handed, she had prepared in advance, and these visual inspections were trivial.

It took a long time to prepare in the early stage of the shooting. By the time the shooting was in progress and the end of the shooting, it was already 1:[-] in the morning, and she was already yawning one after another, and the recording time in the future might be even longer.

【Where is it? 】

[Still filming, so hungry, but it's almost over, how about you. 】

After He Ercheng sent the message, he hid the phone, fearing that it would affect the shooting, so he even turned off the sound.

When I finished preparing to call it a day, I told the staff about the time of the next shooting, and I still had the final finishing touches in my hand, and I had to store them for filing.

It feels like it's too busy, but the person in charge didn't say to hand it in right away.

Generally, it is necessary to hand it in immediately after writing in the company, for fear that it will be forgotten during the time of taking it away, and if it is leaked, the work will be lost.

With a rigorous attitude, she found a rock and sat down, opened her notebook, and started the finishing work by the light, while the crew had already started finishing work. The original manuscript was handed over to the PD, and he added: "The revised part, I will send it to your email after I go back, is that okay? There is no internet outside now."

"You can't keep the bottom." PD joked.

"Of course not. I have professional ethics. You should trust me."

"The person recommended by Teacher Hong Meilan, I can't believe it. When I was sure you were coming, I inquired about your reputation in the industry, and I absolutely believed that it was a person who could keep it secret." PD smiled kindly, and looked at you Far away, "Let's go, your boyfriend has been waiting for you there for a while."

He Ercheng looked back, but there was a black nanny car across the road, but...

She took out her mobile phone to check the messages. It turned out that Quan Zhilong had arrived a long time ago. He had already arrived after sending the first message, but because he was too focused on going back, he didn't read the message.

The author has something to say: the male third...he is just a male third.

Just for plot development.

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