After the Villain's Second Rollover[Transmigration Book]

"I've read your script," Du Tong said venomously, "what are you writing about?"

He used to be an Internet writer, but later his net worth rose, and then he joined the screenwriting circle, and made a lot of money in the form of copyright shares. He is currently a well-known gold medal screenwriter in the circle, and he is an existence that many people can't hire with money. .

At this moment, Xu Shen suddenly understood the mood of Wang Ming, who had been hated by him all the time, with a faint smile on his face: "There is indeed room for improvement."

"If you just shoot with that script, you're just insulting my work." After taking off his vest, Du Tong let himself go, "I have ten thousand ways to make you unable to continue filming, if Jiang Ke didn't come to me and say you have the ability Turn the tide, I won't be sitting here today."

Ten thousand ways to make it impossible to shoot?

Xu Shen suddenly thought of the supernatural label bound to this drama, and asked hesitantly: "So the reason why someone was filmed and who had an accident before..."

"It's because of me." Du Tong admitted directly, and he looked at Xu Shen without blinking, "This work is my famous work, and it means a lot to me. If the filming is not good, even if you give me 100 billion None."

In fact, from the very beginning, "Cang Shen" was not known as a supernatural crew, but Du Tong was too strong, and couldn't bear the messy unspoken rules appearing in his drama - being changed by magic, only looking for quick money and disregarding quality, he is not short of money, If things go wrong, the contract will be terminated directly, and the copyright will be withdrawn. Such a commotion will make many people unhappy, and they will simply label "Cang Shen" as a supernatural, and completely ruin the show.

Xu Shen has been a director for many years, and he has come into contact with all kinds of screenwriters. It is not surprising that he just nodded: "I see."

When the dishes were served, Jiang Ke was not interested in their topic at all, and focused on arranging the dishes, soaking the bowls and chopsticks in hot water, and after soaking the bowls and chopsticks, he pushed the first set of bowls and chopsticks in front of Xu Shen.

The dishes served were very rich, such as spicy diced chicken, salted duck, charcoal-grilled beef short ribs, and vegetable salad. Jiang Ke conveniently placed the vegetable salad near Xu Shen.

Noticing Jiang Ke's movements, Xu Shen froze for a moment.

He didn't tell anyone that he likes to eat vegetables, and Jiang Ke didn't ask, how did he know?

His thoughts were pulled back by Du Tong's voice: "Are you confident in making this drama well?"

Du Tong's eyes were sharp and direct, as if he wanted to see into Xu Shen's heart through Xu Shen's eyes.

Xu Shen smiled slowly on his lips, picked up the wine glass with his slender and beautiful hands, and lifted it into the air: "Otherwise, why would I be sitting here?"

Du Tong laughed loudly: "Okay! You are very smart, I will trust you for now."

He picked up the wine glass and touched it with Xu Shen, there was a bang, and the orange liquid gleamed golden under the light.

After a meal, the details of the cooperation were finalized with Du Tong. Since then, the author of the original novel of "Cangshen" has officially joined the team and became the director of the screenwriting team.

In the WeChat group, Wang Ming was dumbfounded when he saw the new members joining. Given his level, he would never have the chance to talk to Du Tong, let alone cooperate with him.

He didn't expect such a fantastic thing to happen before his eyes!This is, alive, a gold medal screenwriter!

Omg ah ah ah ah--

Who would dare to say that Xu Shen is a fool in the future, he would be the first to refuse!Xu Shen is simply a god ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless day for the entire crew.

As for the story bar, after a meal, Du Tong reached out and patted Jiang Ke on the shoulder: "Don't forget what you promised me."

Jiang Ke hummed indifferently.

Watching Du Tong leave, Xu Shen drank some wine so as not to get drunk, but his reaction was much slower than usual. When he walked out of the bar side by side with Jiang Ke, he asked belatedly, "Is it because of you that he came to help?"

During the whole meal, Jiang Ke didn't say much, only Xu Shen and Du Tong were discussing the script, and Du Tong didn't take the initiative to talk to Jiang Ke.

Plus Jiang Ke's reaction when Xu Shen questioned Du Tong's identity before.

——It is natural to conclude that Jiang Ke and Du Tong are friends.

It's no wonder that when Du Tong worked with him, he paid a humiliating salary for a screenwriter like him, and didn't say a word.

In fact, Xu Shen was looking for other screenwriters, and he also set his sights on two favorites, but neither was the best choice, and it was a surprise to him to be able to cooperate with the author of the original novel.

It was already the beginning of the lights, and the number of people in the bar gradually increased. Jiang Ke and Xu Shen slowly walked through the crowd and came to the entrance of the bar.

The weather in October was cloudy and cloudy, and the rain started to rain at some point, like dense silk threads, the ground was covered with potholes and water marks, and the air was full of humidity.

Jiang Ke's eyes reflected the torrential rain that was close at hand, and the water droplets on the ground splashed on his black sneakers. He lazily responded, and turned to ask the security guard for an umbrella.

The hotel security knew that he was a friend of the boss, so he kept chattering and went to get them an umbrella: "It rains as soon as it says it will, and there is no notification. The door is full of water, and there is no time to lay the carpet."

He got into the small utility room near the entrance to the stairwell, rummaged for a long time, and found a black umbrella: "Fortunately, this is the only umbrella left, if you come a step later, it will be gone."

Jiang Ke thanked him, opened the umbrella, turned to look at Xu Shen, the umbrella tilted in his direction: "We can't stop the car here, let's go out and try."

People around came and went, and there was a pattering rain curtain in front of them. The street lamps were dimmed into a bean of light in the rain, and the night fell, as if it was within reach.

Jiang Ke was half standing in the rain, and the rain hit the umbrella cloth with a ticking sound. He had a slender body, exquisite and beautiful features, and he couldn't pick out any flaws. Even standing in a messy background, he still had his own light.

At this moment, he quietly waited for Xu Shen to walk over so that he could hold an umbrella for him.

Xu Shen slowly approached him, thinking slowly.

Jiang Ke's salary is not high, and he doesn't want to be ruled by him. In the past two days, he seems to have been very kind to him. Knowing that he lacks a screenwriter, he asked a friend to help him without any request or purpose.

Walking all the way to Jiang Ke, the two stood under the same umbrella.

The rainwater continued to slide down the umbrella surface and fell in a straight line.

The umbrella surface was a bit small, and the rain splashed Xu Shen's shirt, and the wet shirt was close to his skin. Jiang Ke noticed that, without saying anything, he moved the umbrella in his direction.

Why did Jiang Ke help him like this?

Xu Shen looked out of focus at the jade-like white hand holding the umbrella handle. After a while, he realized that because of him, most of Jiang Ke's shoulders were drenched in the rain outside.

He stretched out his hand, held the handle of the umbrella, tilted it in the middle, and at the same time took a step closer, his body was almost close to Jiang Ke. At this moment, he could clearly feel the heat and the pleasant smell emanating from Jiang Ke's body.

That fragrance, like a flower blooming in the dark night, blooms in an abyss where no one has set foot, deep and secret, with unknown dangers.

The fingers of the two touched briefly on the handle of the umbrella, and Xu Shen let go first. His normally fast brain seemed to be stuck, or maybe it was because the sound of the rain was too noisy, and the alcohol after drinking was relatively strong.

When Xu Shen was a director, he had a strong sense of self-esteem, was used to being independent, acted swiftly and resolutely, and was always an invincible existence to the outside world.

Powerful, skilled, able to solve any problem, like a cold-blooded machine.

——This is what most people say about him.

The people who reached out to help him all had various purposes. They each took what they needed and exchanged benefits. On the surface, they talked and laughed happily and said they were friends, but secretly they were turbulent, but each knew it well.

This is the first time that others help him, but they don't want anything.

why?

The change in Jiang Ke's attitude towards him seems to have started from the night of the first meeting, when he asked his assistant to buy him medicine?

Thinking of this, Xu Shen suddenly understood something.

Jiang Ke was cared by him and thought he was a good person, so he decided to repay him.

The two walked slowly in the rain, and the rain line connected in front of and behind them.

Jiang Ke held the umbrella leisurely, felt that Xu Shen was actively approaching him, as if an electric current rushed up his spine and exploded in his mind, which made him uncontrollably excited.

He hoped that this road would best continue forever.

"Jiang Ke," Xu Shen gently reached out and pulled his sleeve, looking at him seriously, "I'm not a good person."

He is a heartless person. Although he convinced himself to accept this world on the first day, until now, he still clearly knows that he is not from here.

In his eyes, this world and all the people here are all illusory data and words.

He bought him medicine, not out of sincerity, but because he was forced to buy medicine to avoid headaches.

Jiang Ke's dark eyes looked at him, the rain and mist were hazy, under this black umbrella, the two were very close, but seemed to be far away.

Xu Shen's complexion was as white as snow, his eyes were cold, and his fine black hair fell down and was wet by the rain and stuck to his forehead. He was like a lifeless ink painting, with only a little bit of color on his lips.

As long as you bow your head, you can kiss her and taste what it tastes like.

——This may be Xu Shen's real appearance, with a faded smile, without emotion, like snow water that can't be warmed, even if the two stand together, they are separated by two worlds.

"Not a good person," Jiang Ke rolled his Adam's apple, letting his desire ferment, his eyes became darker, "So?"

"You helped me this time," Xu Shen stroked his train of thought, his voice mixed with the sound of rain, "I will make you popular and make you the top traffic."

Jiang Ke was extremely patient: "And then?"

"Then," Xu Shen stared at the raindrops falling from the umbrella, without any expression on his face, "We owe nothing to each other."

The whole world is so quiet that only the sound of rain can be heard.

"Director Xu." Jiang Ke spread a smile on his lips. He held an umbrella and approached Xu Shen. , it's up to me to decide."

The faint fragrance enveloped Xu Shen overwhelmingly.