On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

As an author who has no writing skills, poor storytelling, failed character design, high-mindedness and is complained by everyone, shouldn't being unknown be her absolute destination?

No matter what, Zhang Ye couldn't figure it out. What kind of shit luck did this woman in a printed dress and black-rimmed glasses laughing so silly that she was almost drooling, that she was able to sit down with Meng Ge, the president of the Meng Group? Drink tea and talk about things face to face.

"Our company is new to this field, and the assistant recommended your novel to me. I think it's very interesting, but there are still some places that need to be adjusted appropriately. Is it difficult for you to add it according to my understanding? Don't worry, I understand the rules, the author works hard to code not only for his dream, but also for his life, as long as it satisfies me, money is not a problem.”

Zhang Ye opened his mouth in disbelief, he really wanted to ask if Meng Ge was sick in the brain?There are so many great gods on the website and countless classic works, why do you just fall in love with this worthless author's article?And it's not a problem to pay back any money, just for those weird plots set up by her, Zhang Ye wanted to slap her to death.

Although he still doesn't know the direction of the plot, but he knows that the author will definitely not let himself enjoy the treatment of the protagonist. If he can dress it up, he really wants to tell Meng Ge to wake up quickly.

The author Mei couldn't close her mouth, and nodded: "I didn't expect to see you, thank you very much, I don't have any problems, everything is done according to your wishes. You see, your assistant will send your Email me the idea? Do you need a deadline?"

Meng Ge put his hands together and said with a smile: "No, if you don't mind, I hope you can come to my company to write this novel before it is finished, and I will arrange a comfortable environment for you, which is also convenient We communicate at any time, what do you think?"

As the leading enterprise in this city, the Meng Group owns a luxurious office building of its own in the most prosperous area of ​​the city center, which is the dream of many young people, and it is undoubtedly a wonderful thing for this scumbag author , Without even thinking about it, he agreed directly, and the two directly made an appointment to meet the next day, and they just broke up.

Zhang Ye didn't expect that this sloppy brain would think of asking Meng Ge why he chose her work, so he left happily.

Although Zhang Ye was full of complaints, the other party couldn't hear him even if he said it. He only saw Meng Ge sitting there alone for a long time, and he didn't know what was being calculated in those eyes that were already full of things, and he laughed so hard that it made people feel a little hairy. .

He stood there for a long time, long enough to think that he could sit down and have a good chat with Meng Ge.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him, it seems that suddenly he can't find anyone to share things with, even Meng Ge, who he doesn't know very well, because this person has helped him so much, he is willing to Believe me, tell me the entanglement in your heart.

It's just that no one gave him this chance, so when he was about to take a step forward, someone pushed him. He opened his hazy eyes, saw the most familiar face, and murmured, "Why?" Haven't gone back yet? What time is it? I also promised to help a child with homework, I hope I didn't oversleep."

Zeng Qiao felt a little uncomfortable. Although Zhang Ye was still the same as before, he could talk, laugh and depend on him, but the time they really spent together was getting less and less.If I didn't know that Zhang Ye would come to the school to help, if he didn't have the qualifications to step here, wouldn't that mean that no matter how passionate the relationship is, it will become dull with the passage of time?

Not being able to enter the other party's world, knowing what he is doing, what he is thinking, and who he is interacting with every day, is like suffering in the heat of the water, no matter how strong the jealousy and unwillingness are, he will admit defeat in the end.

Can't get there, so what happened to Zhang Ye?

But at this moment, all the teachers are still busy preparing lessons and correcting homework, so he can't say much, so he can only nod his head: "I'll be with you, I don't want to go home anyway, and I'm tired of pretending."

Who knew that Zhang Ye didn't even raise his head, and even spoke in an extremely casual manner, but he also revealed his true emotions at this time: "Even if it's just pretending, he is still a guest. It's really unreasonable if you don't entertain him. I'll give the child It’s all about things you don’t like to listen to. It’s rare to have a vacation, so relax. Didn’t you say you don’t want to be bored in the classroom? It’s still early, do you want to accompany Ke Ren to go to other places? Be sensible."

This is clearly a preaching tone to send people off, and more to show that the master is impatient and does not want to be disturbed.

Zeng Qiao was hurt by his tone, his pupils shrank, his jaw tightened, he didn't say anything, and directly pulled him outside where no one would pass by.

"What's wrong with you? Why do I feel like you don't want to talk to me these days? Do you feel tired of being with me? Let's go play? Cultivate freshness. Auntie also said that you don't need to worry too much about so many things now , I heard from my brother that a new restaurant has opened, let's go and try the taste. I don't want them to bring those people ahead of us."

Zhang Ye smiled and shook his head: "What are you thinking about? Nothing, I really have something to do, and I probably don't have much time to spare before school starts. The time is still very long, and we will have more time to play in the future."

Zhang Ye quietly avoided Zeng Qiao's worry and approach. He really thought he understood Zhang Ye very well, but he didn't expect that as long as Zhang Ye was unhappy, he would be able to lock him in very easily. Besides, it made him look like an outsider.

He looked up at the ceiling, closed his eyes, calmed down, and pretended that nothing happened: "In this case, you should do your own work first, and call me when you are free. No matter how late, I will come to you .”

Zeng Qiao knew that Zhang Ye would not give him any more time at all, but there was almost no possibility of changing what was said.

I suddenly felt that I had never been so pitiful, because I loved someone because I was concerned about gains and losses. It turns out that the last incident has been stuck in my heart like a thorn, reminding myself time and time again - don't try to offend Zhang Ye, the consequences are not something he can bear started.

It's just a long month without Zhang Ye, how can I survive?

Zhang Ye just didn't want to see him, but would it be nice if he could see Zhang Ye?

Zhang Ye watched him walk away, the smile on his face fell, and he squinted his eyes to see the figure from his back disappearing from sight.

Knowing that this has nothing to do with Zeng Qiao, but still can't help blaming him for all the unhappiness, isn't it too much?But the feeling that someone will come to snatch him at any time is really bad, and the more he thinks about it, the more irritable he becomes.

There seemed to be a lingering resentment in my heart, which gradually condensed into a ball.

When this anger will explode, no one knows, whether it will freeze the relationship between them, Zhang Ye doesn't know, the only thing he knows is that he doesn't want to just compromise like this now.

Maybe now, it's his turn to think about how to move forward.

Sure enough, God is fair to everyone, and will not only let you enjoy a person's wholehearted good with peace of mind, so whether to give, and how much to give is what he has to think about.

Zhang Ye likes this hard-working child very much, and to have a person struggling to keep on a level with his own thoughts, to feel the fun that even Zeng Qiao can't match, it is easy to throw away the worries in his heart the back of the head.

It wasn't until the end of the summer vacation that he withdrew from that identity. At the same time, he also realized that he had forgotten Zeng Qiao for so long. Wang Mei vaguely reminded him many times that Zeng Qiao was waiting for him from morning till night, and he He ignored it like crazy.

So much so that he didn't know how to face Zeng Qiao.

The author has something to say: Zhang Ye's inner conflicts are at the point of death, he has entered a dead end, and he will come out soon, don't worry.