Dong Ling didn't want to mention the past, because in her opinion, the past had already passed, and there was no need to mention it again.

When she was about to change the subject, she heard Song Mingzhi ask: "Isn't the current mayor's surname He? I remember he was promoted about five years ago."

Song Mingzhi thought for a while and said, "At that time, he cracked an inter-provincial drug trafficking case, which should be his main achievement for promotion."

"You actually know this, and you still remember it so clearly."

Dong Ling was a little surprised. People who were not in the system or within the corresponding range were actually not very clear about these things, but Song Mingzhi still remembered, not only remembering but also remembering very clearly.

"I was engaged in finance before, so I pay more attention to some political matters."

Song Mingzhi smiled and said a few words, but did not elaborate.

Dongling didn't doubt it, because many commercial policies actually had to be changed according to the political wind direction, especially since their family was in the real estate business, they would pay more attention to this aspect.

"Xuandu shares her mother's surname. The investigation of that drug trafficking case has a lot to do with Uncle He's promotion. In fact, it shouldn't have much impact, but Xuandu has some grudges."

What Dong Ling did at the beginning was also very measured, in short, it didn't affect her family. In essence, this is not a confrontation between the two camps, but a personal enmity between her and Xuandu.

"I'll keep an eye out, is our flight tomorrow morning?"

Song Mingzhi sensed that Dong Ling was in a bad mood, so he naturally changed the topic.

Dong Ling nodded, her mood improved a lot when talking about this topic.

Song Mingzhi was chatting with her, but he was thinking in his heart to find out about the situation.

She likes to plan ahead before making a move, first to see if the other party is a big threat, after all, Dong Ling and she are now on the same boat, and she doesn't want anything to happen to the little girl.

Dongling had already checked the weather before setting off, so he specially brought thick clothes.

When she was flying, she was still a little absent-minded, because the mission system hadn't been updated for a long time.

It took a long time to prepare the crew. From the time she received the 5% task to the present, even if she has accelerated, it still took a month and a half.

In this one and a half months, the task system only occasionally posted some good morning, good night and meal delivery content, and the progress of the main line was 0.1% and 0.2%.

Dongling originally thought that little would add up, that no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it would still be meat, but it did not expect the world's energy consumption. The 24% progress of the main line a month and a half ago has even degraded to 22%.

She could only hold a group with 021 to keep warm, crying for help, and she became thinner day by day.

021 said in relief: [Girl, don't worry, the bottleneck period is almost over, I have a hunch that the task will come soon. 】

Dong Ling didn't answer the call, and according to the nature of the mission system, he didn't know what it was that came out.

The bottleneck period mentioned by 021 is the transition period in the plot of the original book. It is impossible to write every day in detail in the novel, so there is often a time-saving method.

But as a world that progresses synchronously with the timeline of the original book, these Time Dafas are real every day for Dong Ling, and it is impossible to skip them, so there will be such a situation where there are no tasks.

Dong Ling is having a hard time now. She always feels that the task system has become her menstrual period. She will feel very annoyed if she doesn't come on time, and she will also be annoyed if she comes on time.

She tilted her head and looked at Song Mingzhi who was sitting next to the first class cabin, silently wishing in her heart that she would be less ashamed.

Song Mingzhi felt the gaze of the person next to her, she didn't open her eyes, the eyeballs under her eyelids moved unconsciously, still thinking about Dong Ling's sexual orientation in her heart.

These days, Dong Ling has been very persistent in greeting her, and occasionally sent some very sweet sentences, which made Song Mingzhi feel that she was about to start hunting, but she would change the topic again in the next sentence, and even acted nonchalantly when they met again , as if simply sharing those sentences.

Every time when she was about to decline, Dong Ling would act like a straight girl, as if she was just sensitive and suspicious, so that she was repeating the process of "creating doubts—dispelling doubts—creating doubts" these days .

She even felt that Dong Ling was teasing her, but when she saw Dong Ling's eyes open and confused by her temptation, she felt that she had misunderstood.

Song Mingzhi has never had such a tangled experience in making friends, and she even thinks that this experience is not bad.

Dong Ling was completely ignorant of Song Mingzhi's mental activities, and rested on the plane for a while full of thoughts.

The manor, which was only used as a summer resort, was piled up in front of the door because no one cleaned it in autumn and winter.

Dong Ling sent someone to open the door of the manor, and was going to ask someone to clean up the place, but was stopped by the director Cheng Ge.

"Don't clean it up yet, that's what I want. I'll take a look inside later and arrange the props accordingly."

Cheng Ge spoke in a hurry. He looked at the gray manor covered with fallen leaves, and already had various lens languages ​​in his mind.

"Row."

Dong Ling nodded, she was not unhappy because of Cheng Ge's commanding tone, she knew that Cheng Ge had such a temper.

Cheng Ge is actually a relatively well-known director in the industry. The films he has made cannot be said to be high-quality goods, but he has won many awards at home and abroad, and he is also really capable.

Originally, there were many employers who wanted to hire him to make films, but he was a picky person, and he didn't accept random people, because he offended a lot of people with this condition, and he had some small quirks of his own.

Whenever he makes a commercial film, Cheng Ge will reward himself for making a niche film he likes.

The results of those niche films can’t be said to be shattered, they can only be said to be broken than a broken corpse. Cheng Ge’s last film to reward himself was a romance film that incorporates religious elements of Cthulhuga, and the box office can’t be said to be top-notch. Sliding and kneeling can only be said to be horrible.

With his own hobbies, he persuaded a group of employers who wanted to find him to make a film, so Dong Ling was able to successfully invite him.

Dong Ling is not afraid that he will be strict and strive for perfection. If she wants to make Song Mingzhi popular, she must create a high-quality product, and she is an investor. If Cheng Ge wants to start a little hobby of her own, she can stop him and not be afraid of overturning the car. .

During the time when the crew was stationed and cleaning, Dong Ling asked the field manager to arrange the residences of everyone. As for Song Mingzhi's residence, of course she arranged it herself.

"You can sleep here. The lighting and vision here are very good, and the facilities are also very complete."

Dong Ling waved the dust in the room, and lifted the white cloth covering it.

"What about you?"

Song Mingzhi looked at this room, which was obviously the master bedroom, and asked this question.

"There may not be enough rooms, the second bedroom I sleep in will be fine."

Dong Ling pointed to the inside of the room, and chose to give up the big bed to Song Mingzhi. After all, Song Mingzhi would have a hard time filming.

Dong Ling couldn't help but sigh in her heart, where could she find such a good benefactor.

021: [With all due respect, other people's benefactors all sleep on the same bed with Canary. 】

Dong Ling's tone was resentful: [Other people's benefactors don't need crowdfunding yet. 】

"I can sleep in the second bedroom."

Song Mingzhi was a little surprised, Dong Ling was really too kind to her, whether it was the agreement, or the crew that was tailor-made for her, and her attitude was so unrequited, which was seen by Song Mingzhi, who is a businessman. It was an incredible thing to come.

If she hadn't been so nice to her, she wouldn't have overly speculated on the other person's sexual orientation.

"It would be much more convenient to live in the master bedroom, and the sound insulation here is very good, so you don't have to worry about disturbing me when you go out."

Dong Ling tapped on the wall connecting the master bedroom and the second bedroom, tilted his head slightly and said with a smile.

Song Mingzhi thought about it and felt that it was indeed the case, so he followed Dong Ling's arrangement.

After everything was almost arranged, Dongling participated in the opening ceremony.

After the official start-up, Song Mingzhi first watched the storyboard script while doing makeup in the dressing room. Dong Ling didn't bother after watching it for a while, and went to other places to check the situation.

Cheng Ge was looking for sensations with his eyes, and Tang Nuo and the others were practicing expressions and lines. After a few glances, Dong Ling was overwhelmed by the cold wind outside and went to the heated lounge.

There was already a person sitting inside, wearing a big black down jacket, with messy hair, like a ghost that had been drained of energy.

"Tong Bian, are you staying up all night again?"

"Hi, Mr. Dong," screenwriter Tong Ao greeted feebly, yawned and said, "Last night, a sudden inspiration came, and I refined a few more scenes."

She handed the manuscript in front of Dong Ling, feeling a little drowsy with her head propped up.

Dong Ling nodded after reading it. Although she is an amateur, she can still tell whether something is good or not. It is indeed much more detailed than before. The added language and actions of some characters deepen the sense of atmosphere, and the driving force of the plot is smoother.

I don't know when the plot of the novel she is in will be able to advance, and clear the mission.

That is, the moment Dong Ling had this idea, a familiar mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

[Task: Add a kiss scene with the heroine in the invested movie, progress after completion: +5%. 】

? ? ? ?

Dah!

Dong Ling's fist hardened, this broken system should just stay where it is cool!

021 hugged her thigh and advised: [Girl, think about the progress, bear with it! 】

Dong Ling took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, there are loopholes in the mission system that can be exploited, and there is no need to obey completely mechanically.

She thought for a while and said, "You have detailed it very well, but I have a suggestion..."

Tong Ao's drowsiness was awakened by fright. She has been in the industry for many years, and what she fears most is the suggestion of a slap on the head from the investor.

She wanted to cry but had no tears: "You say."

"I think a plot can be added here..."

The main character of the story is Yan Ting. The progress of the film was blurred when she was suspended for some reason. There were only a few scene clips in the early stage. Dong Ling felt that a kiss scene could be added from here.

Wanting this kiss scene to not be sudden and have nothing to do with emotion, but also closely echo the main line, Dong Ling felt that Yan Ting could be almost exposed during the mission, and then be rescued by one person.

Yan Ting was caught off guard by the kiss, and felt something cold pushed from between his mouth and tongue.

"I initially thought that this could be a key, and then it could be linked to something in the manor."

After all, Dong Ling is not a screenwriter, so she can't think of more, because her scene was originally added temporarily.

"It seems to work!"

Tong Ao's eyes lit up, her originally depressed mood was high, her inspiration was stimulated, and the thoughts in her mind were gone forever. Another day.

"Mr. Dong, is this new character just for a moment? Do you need a follow-up scene?"

Tong Ao has long been proficient in business under the friction of capital, and asked very caringly.

"One scene is enough. If you need this character to finish later, you can also show your face, but that person has never acted in a scene, and doesn't need any difficult scenes, and you don't even need to show your face."

Tong Ao nodded knowingly: "Okay, Mr. Dong, do you have a suitable candidate in mind?"

Dong Ling endured the shame and replied: "Actually, I have a star dream..."

Fuck your fucking dog system! ! ! !

Some people are alive, but she is already dead.

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