Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 544 A Scented Script

Ye Ziyue and Pan Yanfei came out of the room.

Pan Yanfei asked, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Ye Ziye just wanted to speak, but seeing his mother glaring at him, he closed his mouth and pretended to be dumb.

Pan Yanfei and Ye Ziyue were a little surprised what happened, but they didn't ask, so they had to ask when they were alone.

Ye Ziye: "Mom, have we finished shopping for our house? If not, I'll go shopping tomorrow."

Han Yu: "Let your sister buy it, and don't cause trouble for the supermarket staff."

Ye Ziye smiled, and glanced at the time, why didn't his father come back yet.

Ye Ziye took out his mobile phone and called Ye Xiao, Ye Xiao told Ye Ziye that it would take half an hour.

Han Yu asked Ye Ziye how long they had to come back, and Ye Ziye said something for half an hour.

Ye Ziye grabbed a handful of melon seeds.

Pan Yanfei's mother asked, "Midnight, who are you filming with this time?"

Ye Ziye: "Teacher Ni Pingping, Chuying, Zhang Jiayi, and Ju Chuxia, I don't know who else is. I will know when I enter the crew on the [-]th day of the first month. I have to go through the show in advance. Take a look before you start filming."

Pan Yanfei's mother nodded, remembering the popular taste of happiness that was advertised on the Internet recently.

"The Taste of Happiness, this TV series was also filmed by Ziye, right? It will be broadcast on the first day of the Lunar New Year?"

Ye Ziye nodded, and heard Pan Yanfei's mother ask if she looked good.

Ye Ziye replied decisively that of course it looked good.

Ye Ziyue, who was on the side, heard Ye Ziye's words, smiled and told Pan Yanfei's mother that this script was written by Ye Ziye, of course he said it was good, if he said it was not good, he would be slapping himself in the face.

Ye Ziye retorted that it was indeed very beautiful.

After half an hour, Ye Ziye's father and Pan Yanfei's father finally came back. Ye Ziye went into the kitchen to process the fish. Since it was a whole fish feast, it must be all fish.

Grilled fish, sweet and sour fish, fried fish.
Anyway, he made a table full of fish, and after eating this meal, Ye Ziye felt that he might not want to see fish for the time being.

Back home, Ye Ziye was lying on the bed reading a script.

Ye Ziyue stood up from the bed and looked at Ye Ziye on the upper bunk.

"Midnight, Aunt Pan and our mother asked you something today."

Ye Ziye glanced at Ye Ziyue.

"Sister, trust me, you won't want to know."

Ye Ziyue: "Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly."

Ye Ziye looked at Ye Ziye, and told Ye Ziyue the question that his mother and Aunt Pan asked him today.

Ye Ziyue nodded in satisfaction after hearing Ye Ziye's explanation.

"I really don't know what Aunt Pan and my mother are thinking, how can they have such an idea."

Ye Ziye shrugged, "Don't ask me, I don't know, because you two have implicated me."

Ye Ziyue secretly smiled.

On the 21st, New Year's Eve, Ye Ziye started cooking when she woke up in the morning until after one o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Ziye yelled, "Sister, why don't you go shopping with Sister Fei today?"

"It's freezing, so I won't go out. Is there any fried chicken fillets in Midnight? Get me one."

"It's on the kitchen table, go get it yourself, I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy, and I have to call New Year's greetings at night."

On New Year's Eve, Ye Ziye called one by one, or sent WeChat messages for more than two hours.

Han Yu looked at Ye Ziye, and asked Ye Ziye why he made so many phone calls, were they all very close friends?
Ye Ziye shrugged, "Some of them are close friends, or seniors, and they just make a call when they know about it."

Han Yujian Ye Ziye was eating with a bag of potato chips while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

"Why don't you have one?"

Ye Ziyue took out her mobile phone, "One WeChat message, you can send it to the group. Ziye, go and pick up your grandparents and grandparents."

Ye Ziye nodded, and was stopped by Han Yu just as she was about to get up.

"No, they went to Sanya for the New Year and called me yesterday to tell them."

Ye Ziyue asked Ye Ziye why she didn't buy fireworks this year.

Ye Ziye said that he bought it and put it on the balcony. If you want to put it, go out and put it yourself.

Ye Ziyue stood up and ran to the kitchen balcony with a big firework and some children's fireworks and ran out.

After Ye Ziye made the phone call, she made dumplings with Han Yu.

Ye Xiao came back with cooked food.

"Midnight, let me take care of it, you roasted those pig's paws."

Ye Ziye hummed.

While making pig's paws, Ju Chuxia called Ye Ziye, and the two hung up after chatting for a while.

Ye Ziye put the pig's paws in the oven, walked out of the kitchen, Ye Ziyue just came in, and a piece of her down jacket was black.

"What's wrong with you."

Ziyue cried with a sad face, "I didn't hold the firework, so I fiddled with the clothes.

Although Ye Ziye felt that he couldn't laugh at this moment, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ye Xiao looked at the TV, "Isn't this Shu Fan? She has already become the host of the Spring Festival Gala. She is amazing. Why didn't I come back this year?"

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, with the countdown on the TV, the new year has arrived, Ye Jiang returned to the room after eating the dumplings, looked at the clothes on Milk Tea and smiled.

Milk Tea is wearing a very festive red hat and a red waistcoat. From this look, it can be seen that Ye Ziyue did it.

The sound of fireworks blooming in the sky continued to sound outside.

After going to bed, Ye Ziye took the script and flipped through it.

At 02:30 in the morning, Ye Ziyue came back and walked into the room, and saw Ye Ziye reading the script with a light on.

"Isn't there still fifteen days left to join the film crew? Let's take a break."

Ye Ziye shook his head, "I can't sleep, just watch for a while, didn't you go to play mahjong with Sister Fei and our mother, Aunt Pan? Why did you come back?"

Ye Ziyue pouted, "Mom and Aunt Pan are lazy, seeing that Feifei and I won too much, we stopped playing and said we were sleepy."

Ye Ziye wondered how much Ye Ziyue won.

Ye Ziyue said with a smile: "100 yuan."

Ye Ziye chuckled, is 100 yuan still a lot?

On the first day of the new year, Ye Ziye stayed at home and didn't go out. Looking at the script in his hand, besides some words written by Ye Ziye, there were some oil stains from fried skewers on the script.

Smell the smell, it's quite fragrant.

Ye Ziye sent the electronic version of the script to Pan Yanfei, who had a printer at her home.

On the tenth day of the lunar new year, Ye Ziye drove Pan Yanfei and Ye Ziyue to the airport, and the two of them went back to the capital.

Ye Ziye remembered that Mo Ran seemed to say that he would come on the tenth, so he called Mo Ran, and Mo Ran told Ye Ziye that she was in the airport waiting hall.

Hearing from Mo Ran that Chu Man would pick her up, NO.11 came to visit Ye Ziye's house, so Ye Ziye didn't wait at the airport and went home to read the script.

At Qingzhou Airport, Mo Ran looked at his father.

"Dad, I'm going to work, not my boyfriend's house. What are you doing with those things for me?"

"Didn't you go to your colleague and your boss's house? You must have some Qingzhou characteristics."

Moran nodded. Although his father said there was nothing wrong with it, he really didn't want to take it.

(End of this chapter)