Although Song Yi was hateful, what he said was not wrong.

She was really thirsty all day today.

Unscrewing the cap of the bottle, Tang Wanqing took a sip, and then asked: "Tell me, what did you want to see me for last night?"

"Not urgent."

Song Yi looked at the woman in front of him, rolled his eyes, thought of it, changed the topic, and asked: "Have you eaten?"

"No, what for?"

Song Yi pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, what a coincidence, I haven't eaten yet."

"." Tang Wanqing.

"Look, it's getting late. I still have some food in the refrigerator. Why don't you make some for yourself?"

Song Yi expressed concern: "Drinking on an empty stomach and not eating on time are bad for your stomach."

Tang Wanqing finally realized what Song Yi was paying attention to.

She couldn't help but joked: "I'm afraid it's not good for your stomach."

"I'm okay, men resist hunger."

Song Yi refused to admit it and said: "Of course, if you accidentally overdo it, I can help you solve it without any difficulty. After all, it is shameful to waste food."

Tang Wanqing said disdainfully: "Don't you just want me to give you a free meal? Just say no?"

"Please pay attention to your wording. I'm making it for you. I'm just kindly providing you with a place to eat."

"Okay, everything you said is right!" Tang Wanqing stood up, "Today, sister, I am kind-hearted, take pity on you, and make you a meal.

Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm not picky about food, so you can make do with what's in the refrigerator."

"Oh well."

Song Yi looked at the woman who entered his kitchen for the second time and shouted: "Still the old rules, after eating, I wash the dishes."

"Of course, otherwise you still expect me to wash it for you."

Tang Wanqing replied angrily, then opened the refrigerator and was shocked by the various foods inside.

"Song Yi, there are too many dishes in your refrigerator."

Tang Wanqing asked doubtfully: "You don't usually cook for yourself, why did you buy so much?"

"Oh, I don't like the feeling that every time I open the refrigerator, it's empty."

"." Tang Wanqing.

What a strange habit this is.

but

When I come back from a business trip in the future, won’t I not have to go downstairs to buy groceries?

If you want to eat whatever you want, just come to him directly to buy it, wouldn’t it be great?

Thinking of this, she thought Song Yi's hobby was great!

Originally, Tang Wanqing wanted to make some casual meals to fill her stomach, but after seeing so many rich dishes, she decided to change her mind and make a big meal.

Not for that guy, but for my stomach to enjoy.

While cooking, Song Yi was bored and watching TV series in the living room.

He is not just watching randomly, but looking for a suitable female character in various TV series.

"Song Yi, can't you come in and help me?" Tang Wanqing shouted from the kitchen.

Song Yi refused: "No!"

"Why?"

"Because I have to wash the dishes later, as promised."

Song Yi paused and said, "If you promise to help me wash the dishes, I will come in and help you."

"No!"

Song Yi smiled and said, "Then just do it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

When Tang Wanqing was cutting vegetables angrily, there was a loud banging sound.

You must cook more dishes yourself, and then let him wash more dishes!

An hour and a half later, it’s done!

Tang Wanqing took off her waist and put the carefully prepared meal on the table.

Song Yi looked at the large table of dishes and smiled: "Are you exaggerating too much? There are only two of us. This is too much. We can't finish it."

"If you can't finish it, you can continue eating tomorrow."

"."Song Yi.

This makes sense, but I am being superficial.

It turns out that she was doing it for my own good and was afraid that I would be hungry.

While eating, Song Yi deliberately joked: "Such a good dish, should we drink some?"

"Let me explain, whether you believe it or not, I am not who you think."

"What do I think?"

Song Yi smiled and said: "I didn't say anything to you, why do you need to explain to me."

"..." Tang Wanqing.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Song Yi put down his chopsticks and looked directly at Tang Wanqing opposite him.

"My script has been written, the company has approved the project, and I'm ready to start preparing the crew."

"???"

Tang Wanqing looked at him in surprise, wondering if she had heard wrongly.

"What expression are you looking at? This script is tailor-made for you to make you the heroine."

Song Yi pursed his lips in front of the food on the table and said with a smile: "So, if I eat a meal from you today, it's not too much."

"no."

Tang Wanqing asked in confusion: "Aren't the top management of your company all fools? You are the only newcomer who dares to film any script you write?"

"Forehead"

Song Yi said speechlessly: "Don't worry about this first. Just say whether you want to take the photo or not? If you don't want to take the photo, I will find someone else."

"I want to read the script first."

Tang Wanqing said seriously: "Let me tell you first, I won't shoot a bad script."

"Well, after dinner, I'll show you the script first and then we'll talk about it."

"good."

Tang Wanqing asked: "By the way, do you know how to prepare a crew?"

"I know a little bit, and the company will prepare most of the things. I will be responsible for finding the director and the main actors."

"So have you found it?"

Song Yi replied: "For now, I'll just take care of the director."

"Who is the director?" Tang Wanqing asked curiously.

"Zhang Jianzhong."

Tang Wanqing was surprised again: "Director Zhang? How did you get him? In the industry, he is recognized as being very picky about screenwriters and scripts."

"As you said, he is very picky about scripts, so it must be my script that is good."

"." Tang Wanqing.

Now think about it carefully, his company is willing to fund the filming, and Director Zhang is also willing to direct it, which seems to prove that he is not joking.

Could it be that this guy in front of me really writes a good script?

Is he a screenwriting genius?

"Also, I don't know any of the actors in your circle. After you go back to the room tonight and read my script, recommend a few people to me. I want those who have acting skills and don't want to be a niche actor."

"good."

Because Song Yi's script was always on her mind, Tang Wanqing ate a little absent-mindedly.

Song Yi, on the other hand, still had a good appetite and finished three large bowls of rice.
To be continued...