After replying to Jun Qingyue's message, Jiang Li went to sleep.
During the long night, he had a dream. In the dream, the brother and sister were watching TV on the sofa, with Yu Yourong clinging to his arm.
"Brother, am I your biological sister?"
"Of course, what nonsense are you asking?"
"Then I want a new mobile phone!" The girl shook his arm and said coquettishly, "Okay~"
"Ask again what you just said."
"Huh? What are you talking about?" The girl looked at him doubtfully: "Is that okay?"
"Previous sentence."
"Am I your biological sister?"
The young man's face was serious: "Actually, your parents picked you up from the trash can..."
"Brother, you finally told the truth."
"Um?"
"Brother, actually..." the girl hesitated and said again and again.
"Ahem, cough, cough, what color do you want for your phone?"
The dream came to an abrupt end. Jiang Li lifted the quilt from his face and breathed in the fresh morning air.
Outrageous, outrageous. The young man patted his face and confirmed that it was a dream.
He dragged his still unconscious body and struggled to get out of bed.
It was early eight o'clock, and it was already dawn. For college students who are good at keeping in good health, this time is common during the final review week.
The young man poured himself a glass of water in the kitchen and drank it. The scattered liquid flowed down his chin and onto his clear Adam's apple, shining brightly in the sunlight.
This scene was seen by Su Hexiang who was making breakfast in the kitchen next door. She said hello lightly: "Good morning, junior."
Jiang Li choked and coughed. The apartments in the community were very narrow, and the kitchens of the two families were often very close to each other. They could even see what the other had for lunch every day.
"Good morning, Senior Sister Su." The young man wiped the water stains from his mouth and said, turning slightly to cover his naked upper body.
"Would you like to come over and have something to eat?" Su Hexiang asked.
The girl was spreading the eggs, and the alluring aroma of burnt eggs was brought to the boy's nose by the morning breeze.
Jiang Li's nose twitched and he said sheepishly: "This... isn't very good."
After a while, the neatly dressed Master Jiang sat on the dining chair at Su Hexiang's house with a big appetite.
"Senior's craftsmanship is really good," he said sincerely.
Su Hexiang nodded and said nothing, taking small bites of fried eggs until golden brown.
Jiang Li ate quickly, and after finishing eating, he stared at the girl opposite.
When eating and drinking men and women, people have great desires. The saints realized this thousands of years ago, and their thoughts continue to this day. Therefore, Master Jiang was very enlightened and consciously appreciated the girl in front of him.
Su Hexiang was wearing home clothes, and her loose pajamas covered her good curves, leaving her looming and hazy. Her face was very indifferent, but under the light of the Tyndall effect in the morning, it looked a little calm, and she felt a bit like a good wife and mother.
As a result, Jiang Li, who was sitting at the dining table, suddenly had the absurd illusion that he had been married to a girl for many years, which caused him to quickly recall the story of "Charging Warriors for Love" several times before diluting the wrong but warm and beautiful illusion.
After the senior sister finished eating, he and Su Hexiang quickly cleared away the dishes and quickly fled the girl's house.
In the morning, Master Jiang is at his weakest. The indifferent and ascetic girl is too lethal, and he can't stand it.
After returning home, Jiang Li washed his face and sobered up.
His sister was still sleeping, so he retreated into bed and studied the system where the update progress bar was stuck at 99%.
At this moment, he was like an anxious old father outside the delivery room.
After an unknown amount of time, the progress bar finally jumped to 100%.
Master Jiang's heart was in his throat, always afraid that the updated system would look like the children of Lao Wang's family next door.
Fortunately, the system interface has not changed and it is still the familiar formula.
However, there was an extra summary, so Jiang Li clicked it and took a look.
You have obtained the first stage title: The Fearlessness of the Straight Man (title active skill: briefly enter the sage time; title passive skill: immune to all attacks from green tea)]
[The system has been upgraded and updated, I wish you a happy love!]
Master Jiang always felt awkward looking at the 97 points. As a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that it was not a perfect score. As for the three points deducted, of course he knew what was going on. If he talked about it too much, it would be the tears of a young and frivolous person~
As for the title awarded in the first stage, Jiang Li curled his lips with disdain, saying that it was useless and a pity to discard it.
No changes can be seen for the time being, we will only know when the option is triggered.
Buzz buzz, the phone started vibrating again.
Jiang Li picked up his phone and saw that it was a call from Jun Cixue.
"Moxi moxi."
"Hello."
A cold voice came from the other end of the phone, like a cold hand touching the young man's ear. Jiang Li took the phone further away: "What's wrong, Miss Jun?"
"How are the script changes going?" Jun Cixue asked, "Can we still shoot today?"
"Director Jun, you can't be so fast..." Master Jiang complained. Although the big dog is his big financial backer, he will definitely not please him. The so-called poverty cannot be moved, and power cannot be surrendered... Well, in fact, it was him last night
I revised the script while fishing and didn't finish it.
"Have we reached that part yet?"
"How about I send you the first draft?" Jiang Li operated on his mobile phone and sent the file.
The phone fell into silence, and the girl was reading the script carefully.
After a while, Jun Cixue said coldly: "When did I say that I would add a kiss scene?"
In response, Master Jiang blinked and explained: "Nowadays, who would watch a drama without some passion?"
"Also, I am not seeking personal gain for myself. As a serious screenwriter, I still have some professional ethics..." the young man assured me, patting his chest.
And if you don’t shoot a kiss scene, how can you kill the plot that a new-generation screenwriter worked so hard to come up with?
Jun Cixue sneered.
Jiang Li knew that the girl was dissatisfied, so he added: "Don't worry, I'm borrowing the camera to shoot, I won't do it for real."
"Aren't you afraid that our heroine won't agree with this?"
Jiang Li thought about Su Hexiang's character and expected that she wouldn't mind this, so he said firmly: "Senior Su and I are very familiar~she won't mind..."
Jun Cixue stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a little depressed.
Master Jiang quickly and carefully tried to test: "Actually, it's okay not to do the kissing scene..."
"Huh?" The girl snorted softly from the tip of her nose, as if waiting for his compromise.
"How about we include a scene of drowning and artificial respiration?"
"???"
"Wait, Director Jun, don't hang up! We have something to discuss!" Upon noticing the girl's behavior, Screenwriter Jiang became anxious: "You are an investor, you have the final say."
"Delete all the scenes of physical contact."
Master Jiang was not happy: "I give you the pen, you write!"
I just want to challenge my weakness and see what I did wrong...
