I love him, just post it

Ling Yun had mixed feelings.

Staring blankly at the back on the screen, he seemed to see himself 12 years ago, lonely and rebellious.Wearing a low ponytail every day, wearing a hip-hop style, repelling everyone around him.

12 years ago, on the first day he transferred to another school, he was wearing such a hip-hop windbreaker, and was called to the office by the head teacher, Lao Xiong.Old Xiong spent half a class reprimanding him, saying that boys are not allowed to have long hair or wear fancy clothes.He stared at the stern teacher in charge, and suddenly smiled and said, "Teacher, my mother gave you a lot of money. Now that you have the money, don't meddle in other people's business. Just ignore me."

This sentence ignited the anger of the old bear. "Your mother asked me to take care of you more!" He stared angrily, and punished the problem student in front of him to stand outside on the wall.

Ling Yun plucked his ears casually, and stayed where he was: "Why bother? In the next two years, we will live in peace without interfering with each other, otherwise I don't know what I will do."

"Are you threatening the teacher?" Old Xiong, the class teacher, looked at his students in disbelief.Since he was engaged in the teaching profession, he has never met a student who dared to challenge him like this.

Ling Yun shrugged: "How about that?"

Old Bear is not a gentle person.He got up immediately, grabbed Ling Yun's elbow and walked out the door.Ling Yun shook his arm heavily, and after breaking away from the old bear's control, he squeezed the joints on his fingers until they creaked. "What? Teacher, do you want to fight?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the office. "Mr. Xiong, all the papers have been collected." Meng Yan stood at the door holding a pile of papers, looking at the two people in the room in surprise, unable to understand the situation in front of him for a while.

Old Xiong tidied up his clothes, and said with a smile, "It's Meng Yan, put the paper on the table."

"Okay." Meng Yan walked in and neatly piled the papers in his arms on the table.He looked at Ling Yun appreciatively, and asked softly, "Are you a new transfer student?"

The boy in the blue school uniform looks good.Ling Yun had sneaked a few glances just now, and seeing him talking to him at this moment, he turned his head and stopped looking at him, humming softly: "En."

"Meng Yan, you go out first." Old Xiong smiled kindly, "You have nothing to do here."

Meng Yan didn't turn around and leave immediately. He stared at Ling Yun for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Mr. Xiong, why don't you let him be my deskmate. When Ding Shui was transferred to Class [-] yesterday, the seat next to me happened to be empty."

The old bear didn't even think about it, so he directly refused.Meng Yan is his proud student, excellent in character and learning, if he is led astray by this new problem student, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss.

While they were talking, Meng Yan kept looking out the window with erratic eyes.

"Mr. Xiong," Meng Yan said, patting his chest, "I'd be happy to lead the new students into the group." From time to time, his eyes fell on the boy who seemed to be intoxicated in his own world.

Old Xiong thought for a long time, seeing Meng Yan's serious face, he could only smile and said, "Okay."

"I don't agree." Ling Yun turned his head and said coldly, "I don't need others to control me. I will sit at the end by myself and promise not to disturb anyone."

Meng Yan looked into his eyes, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly.

To this day, Ling Yun still remembers that breezy smile, but he has long forgotten what Meng Yan said next.Later, he accidentally agreed to Meng Yan's suggestion, and he was at the same table with Meng Yan for two years.

"Meng Yan, this photo alone doesn't fit the theme of our show." The host said with a smile.

Meng Yan's smile remained unchanged, but his right index finger shook: "Of course it's not just this one, please look down."

The screen suddenly changed to another one.This one is the shadow of the two standing side by side.The same slender figure caused a lot of discussion among the audience.

"They're the same height."

"No, there is still a difference. One of them seems to be taller."

Ling Yun turned off the video, threw the phone on the nearby cabinet, got up and opened the curtains.The sun suddenly poured in, shining directly into his eyes.He raised his hands to cover it, and after a while he lowered his hands and opened the window.

The slightly hot warm wind blows towards the face, Ling Yun propped up his arms and looked into the distance.Thousands of miles away, the blue sky is like a wash, and the tall buildings are soaring. The dazzling glass reflection makes the eyes a little sour.

He squinted slightly, then turned around and turned his back to the window.His eyes fell on the phone, full of thoughts.Although he just learned that the first love Meng Yan was talking about and the person he was pursuing was himself, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

He was the one who disappeared suddenly at the beginning, and now he is the one who suddenly wants to get back together. Did he think he came and went when he was called?After Meng Yan disappeared, he looked for him for a long time, until he heard that the singer who just debuted was also named Meng Yan.After that, he has been paying attention to Meng Yan quietly, dreaming that he will suddenly appear in front of his eyes.However, this dream is too long.

Ten years, how many decades are there in life?

The phone vibrated suddenly.He walked over, picked up the phone, saw that it was the editor Yiyi, and immediately connected.

"Dream picker, the film and television copyright of "Emperor Shadow" is about to be sold."

"Really? Who is so blind?" Ling Yun laughed.

"Chasing old media." Yiyi announced a name.

Ling Yun was silent for a moment, and his joy faded a bit: "I have never heard of this name."

"Of course you haven't heard of it. This company has only been established for two months. However, Huayin Film and Television is behind it."

Huayin Film and Television?Ling Yun fell into deep thought.This name was well known more than ten years ago, and many excellent film and television works have been produced.Many of the most popular TV series spread overseas, causing a frenzy of Chinese dramas.Countries have adapted.Later, Huayin fell into a plagiarism storm, and the film and television works produced by the supervisors became worse and worse. At the same time, many new film and television companies sprung up like mushrooms, gradually dividing up Huayin's position.Huayin also fell into decline, and it was not until the past two years that there were signs of recovery.

Although Huayin is now inconspicuous among a bunch of film and television companies, it has once been brilliant after all.The so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it is not comparable to ordinary small companies.However, how did this chasing old media emerge?

"Pick up the dream? Pick up the dream? Are you still there?" Yiyilian asked on the other end of the phone.

"Yes. Yiyi, what's their quotation?" As long as it can be sold at a good price, it doesn't matter which company he buys from.

"Seven digits."

"So generous!" Ling Yun took a deep breath.

"And it still starts with 5. However, there is one condition."

"Let me just say, there is no such good thing in the world. Only one or two of those super masters can sell this price." Ling Yun was disappointed.

"Listen to me. They want to make this work authentic, so they want to invite you to be the screenwriter of this work."

"Original? Could it be possible to shoot emotional scenes?" Ling Yun was very suspicious of this. When did the above policies become so loose?

"It's a good idea. I'm talking about restoring the plot." Yiyi said angrily, "Is your focus only on this? Do you have any opinion on being the screenwriter of this drama? Then I'll take it as your acquiescence I agree."

"But, I've never been a screenwriter." Ling Yun replied nervously, "This is different from writing."

"You can learn if you haven't done it. Haven't you written before?" Yiyi said.

"I wrote a thesis before writing the essay." Ling Yun said seriously.

"Pfft." Yiyi burst into laughter, "How can you be so cute? Well, do you agree with this additional condition? 500 million!"

"The screenwriter's salary?"

"It's another matter." Yiyi's tone was quite light, "However, they asked to communicate with the group so that they can communicate at any time."

"Well, for the sake of the evil money, I reluctantly agree." Ling Yun said boldly.

"Then I'll communicate with them first, see when we will meet and sign the contract." Yiyi said.

"I'm in trouble, Yiyi."

"Just wait for my good news. Hang up first."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yun almost jumped up excitedly.Although it is not the first time to sell copyright, but this time the buyer is too generous.Now not only the car has been settled, but even the mortgage can be paid off in one go.He turned back to the room, flung himself on the big bed, couldn't help but turn on his phone again, ready to share the good news with Song Jie.

Suddenly, another call came in.Seeing that the caller ID was an unfamiliar call, he thought it was a sales call, so he pressed it.After he pressed it, he remembered that the number looked very familiar.However, he was too lazy to call.Just when he turned to Song Jie's number and was about to call, the number called again.

Since the other party is so reluctant, and the number is very familiar, and he is in a good mood today, let's pick it up.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Guess who I am? There will be a prize if you guess right." The tone on the other side of the phone was exaggerated.

"Not interested. I don't know why." Ling Yun was about to hang up.

"Ayun, don't hang up, it's me." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Meng Yan? Why are you? Why do you have my number?" Ling Yun asked in disbelief.

"Of course I did everything possible to find it." Meng Yandao, "Have you seen "Love Him, Just Post It"?"

"No." Ling Yun's tone remained unchanged, "What's the matter with you?"

"Can't we chat if we have nothing to do?" Meng Yan said in a hurt tone.

"I am very busy."

"If you have time, you can watch the latest episode of that show."

"Okay." Ling Yun said perfunctorily, "It's nothing, I'll hang up."

"Don't hang up, please listen to me. Can you think about me again?"

"I don't think about it." Ling Yun hung up the phone and added the other party's phone number to the blacklist.

The good mood just now dissipated completely.

It took Ling Yun a few minutes to sort out his emotions before calling Song Jie.