Chapter 44 She is testing revolutionary cadres!

in the room.

Song Yi didn't believe that Tang Wanqing would come.

He put down his phone, got up, took a quick shower, and watched TV out of boredom.

Song Yi didn't expect that in this parallel world, there would be three heroes fighting Lu Bu.

Not only that, there are even classic TV series such as The Legend of the Gods and The Legend of White Snake.

In the past few months, he has watched a lot of movies and TV series.

He found that although there are entertainment works that overlap the two worlds, there are still only a few in the end.

Most other works that exist on earth are still not available in this world.

Maybe this is the golden finger God created for me as a time traveler.

Just after he looked at it for a while, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Song Yi suddenly heard a knock on the door and was stunned for a moment.

No way?

Did Tang Wanqing really come to get the script from me?

He clicked the pause button, stood up and came to the door. When he opened the door, he subconsciously said: "Are you really here?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

Because the person standing in front of his door was not Tang Wanqing, but Miffel.

Miffel, who was wearing exquisite makeup, looked at Song Yi who opened the door and smiled sweetly: "Assistant Song, I didn't disturb your rest, right?"

"No."

Song Yi asked: "Why did you come to see me?"

"Oh, I have some ideas of my own regarding the filming of tomorrow's program, and I want to discuss it with you."

"How about tomorrow, it's a bit late today."

Song Yi was not in the mood to talk about the program with her now, he just wanted to send her away quickly.

"Tomorrow~"

Miffel was a little embarrassed: "But I really want to discuss it with you today, otherwise I keep thinking about it and can't sleep, which will affect tomorrow's shooting."

"But."

Miffel looked at Song Yi who was blocking the door and not letting her in at all, her eyes flashed, and she asked tentatively: "Assistant Song, is there someone else in your room, is it not convenient?

If so, then I”

"If there is no one, how can there be someone?"

Song Yi hesitated and said, "Then you come in."

"kindness."

After entering the house and closing the door, Song Yi led the second woman tonight to sit on his sofa.

He said: "Would you like some water?"

"Mineral water, thank you."

Song Yi sat not far from Miffel and asked, "Tell me, what are your thoughts on shooting tomorrow?"

"Actually, it's not much."

Miffel casually mentioned a few small details, and Song Yi frowned after hearing this.

There is no need to come to her for these shooting suggestions. She can just give them to her own photographer tomorrow.

The other party came to see me tonight, definitely not to talk to me about these insignificant shooting matters, there must be other purposes.

Sure enough, after talking about the shooting, Miffel pretended to chat casually about other things.

"Assistant Song, I heard that your company recently invited Director Zhang to shoot a movie. Is it true?"

"Well, it's true."

Miffel's eyes lit up and asked: "Then do you know who the screenwriter of this show is?"

"Why do you ask?"

"A little curious."

Miffel explained: "In the past two days, everyone in the film and television circles has known that Director Zhang is back after three years and is about to film.

I want to know which gold-medal screenwriter wrote the script that can make Zhang Huan come out."

"Sorry, I don't know about this either."

Song Yi lied: "After all, I'm just a producer's assistant and I don't know much."

Regarding the fact that he is a screenwriter, Song Yi planned to hide himself from the beginning, not reveal his identity to the public, and just be a person behind the scenes.

So the fewer people who know your identity, the better.

"Assistant Song, please stop being so modest."

Miffel smiled and said: "If you were really a little assistant, Director Wan would not be so polite to you."

"That's because he takes care of new people."

Song Yi said: "Miffel, if you have nothing else to do, you'd better go back early. It's getting late and I have to rest."

Seeing that Song Yi refused to let go, Miffel had no choice but to take another approach.

She stood up and said, "Okay, I won't disturb Assistant Song's rest. But before I leave, can I use your bathroom and wash my hands?"

"Okay." Song Yi agreed casually without thinking too much.

"Thanks."

Miffel went to the bathroom and soon heard a scream of "ah" and the sound of rushing water coming from inside.

Song Yi quickly ran over, opened the bathroom door and took a look.

Good guy.

I saw Miffel standing in front of the faucet with an innocent face, her whole body drenched in water.

It was already summer, so she wore thin, wet clothes that clung to her body, making her looming, and she was immediately tempted to get wet.

Song Yi asked calmly: "What's going on?"

"Sorry, Assistant Song."

Miffel covered her chest and said pitifully: "I was accidentally operating just now and opened the wrong faucet, and the water sprayed out, and then..."

Song Yi rubbed it and suddenly felt a headache.

Operation error? Nonsense!

He doesn't believe it!

Thinking of Tang Wanqing's evaluation of her, Song Yi had reason to believe that Miffel had wet herself on purpose just now.

She is testing revolutionary cadres!

Song Yi took the bath towel, handed it to Miffel and said, "Take it and wipe it, then wrap it up and go back to your room. Don't catch a cold and affect tomorrow's shooting."

"Ah" Miffel never expected that she would fail.

When the other party saw me getting wet, he didn't even feel any emotion and drove me back?

It seems inappropriate for her not to leave at this moment.

"Assistant Song, thank you for the bath towel, I will go back then"

Miffel was wrapped in a bath towel and as soon as she walked to the door, there was another knock on the door!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"." Miffel.

"."Song Yi.

Miffel panicked a little and asked, "What should I do now? If someone sees me like this, I will be misunderstood."

"What else can be done?"

Song Yi said to her speechlessly: "If you don't want to be seen or misunderstood, you should hide in the bathroom. If I don't call you out, don't come out."

"Oh well."

After Miffel hid in the bathroom, Song Yi took a deep breath, calmly walked to the door, and then opened the door again.

This time, it was Tang Wanqing who came.

It seemed that she had just taken a shower and came in wearing pajamas, wet hair, and disposable slippers.

But despite this, she still can't stop her beauty and temperament.

Facing the sudden appearance of Tang Wanqing, Song Yi smiled calmly and said, "Are you really here?"

"I told you, I'm coming."

Tang Wanqing smiled slyly, avoided Song Yi, and walked directly into the house.

As she walked, she said, "Where's the script? Give it to me."

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Chapter completed!