"Oh my! Release!"
Jiang Yueqing took off her coat the moment she got home. Her sexy and perfect body was fully exposed as she stretched.
"What are we eating tonight? Chenchen?"
Jiang Yueqing, who had casually thrown her coat on the sofa, collapsed on the sofa at the same time.
Even so, she still had to make Song Chen cook for her stomach.
“………”
However, after waiting for a few seconds, Jiang Yueqing did not receive a reply from Song Chen.
This made Jiang Yueqing turn her head in surprise. She wanted to see what her Chenchen was doing. This was the first time he didn't reply to her.
But when she turned around, Song Chen was nowhere to be seen in the living room.
ding ~
At the same time, Jiang Yueqing's phone rang with a message notification.
"Chenchen sent you a message?"
Jiang Yue checked her phone and realized that it was a message from Song Chen.
I'm going to work on the script tonight. It's your own dinner. You can figure it out yourself ~(? ?)
[PS: The door is locked. Don't bother trying to come in.]
"Chenchen!"
In Song Chen's room.
Song Chen, who was typing in front of his computer, twitched his lips when he heard Jiang Yueqing's coquettish voice.
Then, he started working hard in front of the computer. After all, Grave Robber's Chronicles was the content of several books.
If the system had not sent the content directly into Song Chen's mind.
Just recalling the plot was enough to make Song Chen feel pain, let alone the subsequent adaptation.
A few hours later,
Song Chen looked at the first volume of the novel that he had just finished and could not help but nod and sigh.
"I've finally finished the first volume.”
"We can put the original novel on the website. It should be able to create a good craze.”
Then, Song Chen stood up and prepared to fill his stomach.
He walked to the cabinet in the corner of the room and easily found instant noodles and ham sausages.
This was where the benefits of fusing memories were shown.
Song Chen was familiar with all the secrets in the room.
Soon, the noodles were ready.
"Hu ~ Hu ~"
While eating his noodles, Song Chen started to search the internet to see if there were any novels about tomb raiding in this world.
However, Song Chen did not see any related articles on the internet even after he finished eating the instant noodles.
"Looks like I've opened a new record.”
After sighing, Song Chen sat in front of his computer and began to copy the novel.
Song Chen planned to present the novel completely and then follow the script provided by the system and his directing skills.
He rewrote the script that was most suitable for promoting the movie.
"Speaking of which, wouldn't it be better to let Aunty make it work from home?”
With that thought in mind, Song Chen wrote a text message and sent it to Jiang Yueqing. Then, he received a video bombardment from Jiang Yueqing.
However, Song Chen was certain of one thing. His work was stable.
With Jiang Yueqing's help, Elder Wang agreed to Song Chen's request to work from home.
Elder Wang had done a lot of good publicity back then, so he understood that a relatively quiet environment was needed for creative work.
And so far, Song Chen had not shown any signs of being unreliable.
On the contrary, according to Jiang Yueqing's description, Song Chen was simply a good young man who worked tirelessly.
Elder Wang: " I'm touched. It's obviously my fault." But Song Chen had to bear it.
………………
a week later
Song Chen had finally finished copying the novel and creating the script.
Actually, he didn't need that much time.
However, Song Chen wanted to prepare a script for each of the main characters and important supporting characters.
He spent a lot more time.
However, Song Chen thought that it was necessary because every character had their own script.
It was all written by Song Chen based on the character's personality and psychology. It could help the actor to feel the corresponding feelings more easily.
After the script was prepared.
Song Chen finally stretched and walked out of his room.
"Chenchen, you're finally willing to come out!”
Jiang Yueqing, who was eating potato chips in the living room, ran to Song Chen the moment she saw him.
The loose woolen loungewear could not hide the woman's exaggerated figure.
" If it weren't for the noise in your room, I would have thought that you died inside."
Jiang Yueqing stroked Song Chen's messy beard and pretended to be pricked by it from time to time.
"I'm just in a working state.”
Song Chen slapped Jiang Yueqing's hand away and walked into the bathroom to deal with his image.
His beard, which had not been shaved for a week, was a little lush.
“………”
Jiang Yueqing stared at Song Chen, who was shaving, for a while. Then, she walked into Song Chen's room with her bare feet.
She sat on Song Chen's computer chair and opened the new folder on the desktop.
"Let me see what Chenchen has done.”
As she spoke, Jiang Yue opened the first volume of Grave Robber's Chronicles.
"Grave Robber's Chronicles? Strange name? They were supposed to shoot a promotional video, so why did Chenchen come up with grave robbing?”
Although she found it a little strange, Jiang Yueqing still looked at it seriously.
She was so engrossed that she did not even notice Song Chen standing behind her.
"Isn't it nice?"
"Ah!"
Jiang Yueqing, who was scrolling the mouse, was suddenly startled by the voice behind her. She jumped up like an agile kitten.
Fortunately, Song Chen caught her quickly. Otherwise, Jiang Yueqing would have fallen to the ground.
"Are you trying to scare me to death!"
When Jiang Yueqing saw that it was Song Chen, she punched him in the chest.
"Cough cough, stop! I'm going to die!"
Song Chen felt like he was about to lose his breath from the flurry of punches. His consciousness gradually drifted away.
"Chenchen! Are you alright? Wake up!"
………………
After a round of fighting.
"What do you think? Isn't it very attractive?”
Song Chen, who had woken up, asked. He also wanted to know what his deputy chief thought.
"Although it looks very attractive, there are a few points that are not easy to deal with.”
Jiang Yueqing also got into work mode and said,
"First, although the essence of the novel is very attractive, can you limit the things in it?”
"Secondly, the subject matter. Some of the old people in the bureau can't stand such exciting things.”
"The last point is that it's too long. The bureau isn't asking you to film a TV series.”
Jiang Yueqing pointed at the contents of the document and recommended three main points.
Song Chen, on the other hand, nodded in response without any surprise.
"If I can deal with one and three, can you help me deal with two?”
You can solve it?"
Jiang Yueqing looked at Song Chen in surprise.
Jiang Yueqing nodded and said.
"If you can do it, I can help you solve the problem in the bureau!”
The corners of Song Chen's mouth curled up.
"Heh…it's nothing."
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