Don't think of rebirth.

The lunch break was over in the blink of an eye. Gu Qinghuan touched her rumbling stomach and weakly shouted, "I'm so hungry——"

Le Yi raised his head from the manuscript paper on the table and scratched his hair: "Go to the second floor of the cafeteria?"

"Let's order takeout. I want to eat some high-calorie food and have a cup of milk tea to replenish the sugar." Gu Qinghuan took out his mobile phone to order takeout.

Halfway through the poking, she looked at the PD expectantly: "Can I get reimbursed for ordering takeout?"

PD nodded: "Food and beverage expenses will be reimbursed at a rate of 100 yuan per person per day."

Gu Qinghuan pondered for a few seconds and asked tentatively: "If we confirm that Lu Jian and Yu Yuan will join now..."

"Then our group can be reimbursed 400 yuan for food and beverage expenses every day." Le Yi saw through Gu Qinghuan's thoughts at a glance.

Gu Qinghuan immediately took out his phone and prepared to contact Lu Jian and Yu Yuan, but Le Yi quickly held him down: "Keep your image stable!"

"Do you know how big the difference is between two hundred yuan and four hundred yuan?" Gu Qinghuan shouted.

Le Yi was speechless. Fortunately, as soon as Gu Qinghuan finished speaking, Yu Yuan called him first - maybe she asked Yu Xin for Gu Qinghuan's number.

"Hello?" Gu Qinghuan answered the phone.

"I have discussed it with my family, and my mother agreed to let me participate in your performance. I have also reported it to the teacher. Where can I find you now?" Yu Yuan asked.

Gu Qinghuan gave the address of his office, and after hanging up the phone, he raised his arms: "Three hundred yuan!"

Le Yisheng gave up trying to stop him helplessly.

While Gu Qinghuan was excitedly preparing some milk tea, Lu Jian also sent a message: [My family has agreed, and they also said they will come to see my performance. I will come to meet you! ]

After giving the address again, Gu Qinghuan gestured to Le Yi with both hands: "Four hundred!"

In a few minutes, Yu Yuan and Lu Jian arrived at the office door. As soon as they entered, they were stopped by Gu Qinghuan: "We have a meal allowance of 400 yuan a day. Should we eat it all at noon or save half for dinner?"

Before Yu Yuan could react, Lu Jian had already understood and immediately replied, "I have tutoring in the evening and need to go home on time. You can eat my evening portion at noon."

After she finished speaking, Yu Yuan also understood: "I have to go home to take piano lessons in the evening, so I won't eat at school."

"That means we'll finish the meal and order takeout!" Gu Qinghuan waved his hand, "Hamburgers! Milk tea!"

The process of ordering takeout went smoothly. Lu Jian didn't care much about the food, so he and Gu Qinghuan ordered a set meal for two.

Yu Yuan was a little hesitant, and Le Yi noticed her concerns and invited her to order a light meal from a restaurant that he usually ordered.

After ordering the takeaway, Gu Qinghuan immediately switched back to "work mode".

She first handed the photocopied first draft of the script to Lu Jian and Yu Yuan: "Please take a general look at the earliest draft of the script and talk about your overall opinion of the script within ten minutes - about the script, not about the characters."

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Gu Qinghuan took the opportunity to organize the manuscript paper and prepare the second version of the script.

Lu Jian finished reading it first and said directly: "It is very suitable for the school's New Year's Eve party performance. Some of the lines are too clichéd and seem to be too much when it comes to sublimating the theme."

Yu Yuan couldn't help but glance sideways: when ordering takeout, she heard Gu Qinghuan call this girl "Lu Jian", but she only knew her name.

Now judging from his reading speed and speech...could it be that he is another top student?

The poor student Yu Yuan was under pressure all of a sudden, and even a little nervous when she talked about her own opinion: "I think this version of the script has too many scenes, which is a bit complicated for a skit."

Gu Qinghuan nodded readily: "You are all right. Le Yi and I have the same opinion, so this morning, we worked with the original author to revise the script."

She handed the second version of the script to the two again and explained briefly: "The time travel setting is retained, but the prop of the watch is removed. Instead, it is presented in the form of a 'Yellow Millet Dream'."

"All the plots are compressed into the same scene - that is, the school. The story begins on the 'second day', and the plots of failing the exam, being blamed by the teacher, and winning the lottery are explained through the dialogues of the characters as the 'first day'."

"The protagonist fell asleep on the table. When he woke up, he found that he had returned to the first day. So he decisively called his family to buy lottery tickets, and then successfully passed the exam."

"The middle part is similar to the first version of the script. In the end, the protagonist regrets his decision and wants to rely on his own strength. After falling asleep again, time goes back to the real next day and everything goes back to normal."

Lu Jian thought for a moment and said, "In terms of the plot, it is indeed compressed a lot. The story flow can be simplified and it can be performed in just ten minutes. However, this will also make it seem too preachy, right?"

"So we have to change the lines and performance next." Gu Qinghuan spread his hands, "We need everyone to discuss how to make the best changes."

The four of them continued their discussion, and after a while the takeaway food arrived. They put the script aside for the time being and started eating lunch.

Yu Yuan ate the takeaway bite by bite, feeling that it was quite fresh. Le Yi thought that she didn't like the taste of light meals, so he joked: "It doesn't taste good, does it?"

If he wants to be on camera, he has to pay attention to his weight. He is used to eating that, but the light meals with low salt and fat content are probably not enough for a student who is still growing.

Yu Yuan quickly shook her head: "No, I think it's quite delicious."

Le Yi nodded: "Just now you said you were going to learn piano in the evening, so are you an art student?"

"No, this is just my personal interest and hobby." Yu Yuan said.

She really likes the piano because when playing the piano all she has to do is think about the music score. Her hands are like wings, and she can fly freely in the sky made up of piano keys.

Le Yi talked with Yu Yuan for a while and felt that this protagonist was indeed a good choice - at least from the perspective of his own confusion and lack of independent thinking, it was quite consistent with the script.

After lunch, Lu Jian returned to the classroom. She had to participate in the performance and could not attend class, so she had to find someone to help her take notes. She also planned to ask the teacher if she could copy the courseware.

Gu Qinghuan offered a recorder as a favor. It was the stock provided by Jiang Chuchu during the last operation. Anyway, the contents inside had been cleared and it could be loaned out.

Yu Yuan was aware of her academic performance and knew it couldn't be that bad, so she decided not to waste her time on it.

It was only lunch break, and she didn't know where she was going. When she returned to class, her classmates might ask her about the show, and she was worried that she would make a mistake.

After all, she is not as good at speaking as Gu Qinghuan. If she reveals the content of the program in advance, it will be troublesome.

"Yu Yuan, do you want to take a nap?" Gu Qinghuan asked.

As an artist, Le Yi has his own lounge, so the PD and cameraman followed him and will come back in the afternoon.

Yu Yuan hesitated: "I, I'll stay here with you for a while..."

"Go sleep in my bed, the green one." Gu Qinghuan pushed Yu Yuan towards the wall.

"Then where do you sleep?" Yu Yuan asked subconsciously.

Gu Qinghuan took out his cell phone and started typing.

Gu Qinghuan: [Yu Yuan is sleeping in my bed, can I sleep in yours? ]

Yu Xin: [Just sleep on my own. I won’t be there at noon.]

Gu Qinghuan: [Okay~]

Jiang Chuchu didn't reply, probably because she was busy.

Gu Qinghuan showed Yu Yuan the chat history, then pushed her into his bed: "Go to sleep, we still have to discuss the script in the afternoon, and we will try to finalize it today."

Yu Yuan said "Oh" nervously and shrank into the doghouse.

Gu Qinghuan drew the curtains, and the room suddenly became dark.

If she performs well, can it be considered as an apology to Gu Qinghuan? Yu Yuan thought so, so she had to be more active in the afternoon.