God gave me a kapok 2

Fu Jia finally decided to accept this task. She didn't want to, but she had a consciousness telling her that if she refused, she would regret it, and she never did anything she thought she would regret.

Writing is a marathon, and adaptation is a half-marathon. So many full-marathon and half-marathons did not exhaust her, and I hope this time the half-marathon will not.

Fu Jia only writes novels, and the timeline is usually relatively long, and the form of TV dramas will be more suitable for her novels.

The most important thing about adapting works is to smooth out the memorabilia in the works. When people encounter problems, people do things, things change into new things, people encounter problems again, and turn into novels again and again, so the memorabilia in it is the key to the fullness of the work.

As a veteran, Fu Jia's efficiency has long been a new skill, but when faced with this book, he got twice the result with half the effort.

After finally staying up late at night, Fu Jia barely managed to read more than ten pages, and she didn't remember how many miscellaneous things she did during that time.

"Honey, I'm back." Guan Yu's voice came from Xuanhuan, Fu Jia raised her head slightly, and the feeling of powerlessness came from all directions again. She closed the book and rubbed her temples, feeling depressed.

Guan Yuyu put the dishes on the table, but she didn't hear Fu Jia responding to her. She went to the computer room, which had become Fu Jia's studio, and saw Fu Jia looking very tired with his head propped up.

Guan Yuyu went over to help Fu Jia rub his temples, "If you're too tired, take a rest first, how about cooking your favorite Pipi shrimp today?"

Fu Jia grabbed Guan Yu's hand, "No, I'll cook today, you have a good rest after working all day."

"It's okay, you must be more tired after writing for a day"

"I said I'll do it." Fu Jia showed a little impatience, and both of them froze as soon as the words came out. This was the first time.

"Then I'll go to rest first." Guan Yuyu left the computer room a little depressed.

Fu Jia looked at Guan Yuyu's back, wanted to say something but became more irritable, pushed the chair, went to the kitchen, looked at a big bag of vegetables, a deep sense of fatigue enveloped her, she took out her mobile phone.

"Director Wang, I'll take over the director's consultant job for your film." After Fu Jia paid her thanks, she hung up the phone. She wanted to find something to distract her attention.

Guan Yuyu lay on the bed, pouted and rubbed Fu Jia's pillow to get better. She comforted herself, maybe Fu Jia is a little tired recently, and his mind will inevitably be absent-minded and irritable. She should be considerate Forgiveness, thinking of this, calmed down the last bit of anger.

Wang Rui was filming an urban light comedy film in Guangzhou. He is also the director of Wanheng and is based in Guangzhou. He never dreamed that Fu Jia would come back to agree after rejecting him. He didn’t care what happened in the middle, the important thing If someone is in the group, this is the box office guarantee.But after all, he was the same age as Fu Jia, and he felt a little tentative in his heart.

However, after a week, Wang Rui was completely convinced.

"Director Fu, what do you think of this shot?" Wang Rui was respectful, so pious that he was short of offering tea to his teacher, but he knew that Fu Jia would not accept him.

"What would you do if someone you liked almost fell over, even if you turned aside?" Fu Jia asked Wang Rui.

"Of course I went and hugged it without hesitation." Wang Rui said.

Fu Jia nodded, and then looked at Wang Rui quietly. After two seconds, Wang Rui realized that the female lead in the camera did not hug the male lead when he almost fell down. How could this look like a passionate lover?Wang Rui thanked Fu Jia and hurried to communicate with the actors. The heroine was brought in by the investor, and she was too tender.

Fu Jia closed her eyes and was about to stay in a daze for a while when Guan Yuyu's phone rang. She picked it up and looked at it for two seconds, then answered with a sigh, "Hello."

Guan Yuyu's heart turned cold when he heard this sound, "Are you coming back for dinner?"

Fu Jia looked at the shooting itinerary, and probably won't be able to get home until □□ in the evening, "I can't go back today, you eat first, don't wait for me."

"Yeah." Guan Yuyu responded, "Then remember to eat, I won't bother you anymore."

After finishing speaking, Guan Yuyu hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound, Fu Jia felt that she was going too far, but she couldn't stop herself. What was she doing?Why is she like this?

Guan Yuyu looked at the empty kitchen, she didn't buy food at all, and Fu Jia didn't eat with her for a week, suddenly she felt that the idea that she mistakenly thought Fu Jia was too tired was really funny, what happened?Why is the relationship between the two no longer sweet after returning from the Spring Festival?Is it because we didn't spend the Spring Festival together?But it was discussed at the beginning, she really didn't understand, she suddenly felt very tired.

In a daze, she walked into the computer room. There were still unfinished novels on Fu Jia's workbench. She sat down here, silently thinking about the voice and smile of her lover when they were in love.

She turned her eyes to the novel that had only been turned a few pages in front of her, and soon she saw the word Yu Xin, her eyelashes trembled, and she picked up the novel.

……

Row, row... The sound of flipping books is everywhere in the library. Every exam week, the place is always overcrowded. Guan Yuyu brought two friends to find a place. At a remote desk, she saw a person Knock on the computer, there are 3 positions left, just right.

She didn't hesitate to take the book with her little friend to occupy the place. She didn't know that when she went to dinner with her little friends, that person secretly read the name on her book.

That person has been typing on the keyboard, and there is a bag of oranges left by the person next to him. It is 9:[-], and the person seems to be leaving. At this time, her little friend got up to go to the bathroom. Only she and the person were left, and the person hesitated. I chatted up her for a while, and used the stupidest way to ask her for the schedule to take lessons, and we got to know each other like this, but it didn't take long for it to go away, and she didn't quite remember what exactly happened.

……

Guan Yu looked at the book in front of him, and it turned out to be Fu Jia!