At this mont, Lu Xinyou didn’t know Warm Song’s ambition had already extended to her brother. Hearing her saying this, she replied:
"No need, my big brother is very easygoing, and it’s not ancient tis where n and won need to avoid contact."
Warm Song pursed her lips, seeing that Lu Xinyou did not directly answer when her brother would co, she didn’t dare to ask again, afraid that Lu Xinyou would overthink it, so she said:
"Then I’ll be relieved."
With a plan in her mind, Warm Song didn’t ask about matters related to Qiao Jinyan, instead, she had to find a way to resolve the big trouble that was Chu Ci first.
Lu Xinyou’s editor was very efficient. Once Lu Xinyou got ho, the editor had already sent her the negotiated film and television contract.
Lu Xinyou went to the study to handle the contract, while Warm Song was constantly thinking about how to deal with Chu Ci.
She leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window out of habit. Yunting Community was not far from Yunhua Community, and looking out from the window, she could see the door of Yunhua Community.
Just at this mont, she saw Chu Ci walking out of the community arm in arm with a middle-aged man in his fifties, acting intimately.
The middle-aged man playfully poked Chu Ci’s head, then affectionately rubbed her hair. Warm Song wouldn’t believe that these two had no connections even if she died.
"Little Flirty!"
Warm Song looked at Chu Ci and the middle-aged man and muttered a low curse.
After printing out the contract sent by her editor, Lu Xinyou logged into her Weibo account out of habit. She saw a comnt notification on her secondary account, and when she opened it, there was another ssage from that "Zombie Fan."
It was left on the post she made at school —-
About selling the film and television rights for the new book, jokingly hoping that Tang Jingxing would play the male protagonist.
Zombie Fan: Your husband will definitely accept your play, fighting.
Upon seeing this comnt, Lu Xinyou laughed.
Rembering last ti, when she said that her husband lived across the hallway and she wanted to go over and strike up a conversation, he left a ssage under Tang Jingxing’s na saying that the door was open and let her go over.
As a result, she found that the door was indeed open, and not only that, but she also successfully got a cup of coffee at her husband’s place.
At that ti, she was lanting how accurate the Zombie Fan’s mouth was.
She knew she still had self-awareness. No matter how good her writing was, it was still far away from those top-level screenwriters.
For a big shot like her husband, she wouldn’t even dare to think that he would accept her play, even in her wildest dreams.
Looking at the comnt, she muttered:
"If your mouth is still this accurate this ti, I’ll set up a morial tablet for you."
After talking to herself, she didn’t take it too seriously anymore, logged out of Weibo with the printed contract, and prepared to mail it out.
When she walked out of the study, she saw Warm Song standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a tangled and complicated expression, her face faintly showing hesitation when she saw her.
"What’s wrong?"
Lu Xinyou asked.
Warm Song pursed her lips and walked over to Lu Xinyou with a distressed expression, whispering:
"Youyou, I have sothing to say, please don’t be offended."
With their past experiences, Lu Xinyou felt a slight repulsion towards Warm Song’s words.
She frowned imperceptibly and asked:
"What do you want to say?"
Seeing Warm Song look out the window and whisper:
"I just saw Chu Ci at the window."
Lu Xinyou knew that there was a grudge between Chu Ci and Warm Song and had already decided not to bring them together next ti.
Reviews
All reviews (0)