I have nothing to do

14.

It's not that Yan Yu has never guessed the relationship between Weng Chi and Jian Ce, he is afraid that it is the result of his guess, but he will explain himself, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?If they are all comrades, if they love each other, and if they all know themselves, the combination of these can become the worst result he guessed.

And... Yan Yu looked at himself in the mirror.

Her skin is neither fair nor dark, her eyebrows are neither delicate, her nose is neither high nor short, her lips are thin, and she looks a bit ruthless when she is not smiling.

So ordinary, so ordinary, even if it is a compliment, he can only be regarded as a handsome self, so what qualifications do he have to care about other people's relationship? Even if they are really lovers, what can he do?

Have a good cry?

From the time I met Jian Ce to the present, counting the years I haven't seen in between, it has been ten years. During these ten years, I can at most be regarded as a passerby in Jian Ce's world, and I have never affected a single bit of his life, even if Without Weng Chi, Jian Ce would fall in love with others, get married, have children, and so on.

Now just because I know Jian Ce and Weng Chi, I secretly speculate and become secretly jealous, which is really ridiculous to think about.

The next morning Yan Yu went to the laundry to retrieve the clothes, fearing that the clothes would get wrinkled, Yan Yu hung up both coats as soon as she got home.

When putting on the clothes hanger, Yan Yu caught a glimpse of the brand on Weng Chi's clothes, and it really was a piece that he couldn't afford, but looking at the one he hung next to him, it was completely different.

I used to watch videos on the Internet where clothes worth tens of dollars and thousands of dollars were compared and said there was no difference. After watching too much, Yan Yu thought there might really be no big difference, but When these two coats are hung side by side, you don't need to touch them to know which one is more expensive and better.

This coat seems to remind Yan Yu that he is not of the same class as Weng Chi, Jian Ce, or the old Daoist Wang Dao. He only appeared in these people's worlds by chance, and he does not belong to their world. Nor are they in a world of their own.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu felt a little sad. Sad people's self-examination and self-knowledge are always entangled with inferiority complex.

No one wanted to feel inferior, Yan Yu caressed the texture of the coat carefully, but there would always be times like this.

I probably won't see Weng Chi today, Yan Yu wondered whether the meeting between Weng Chi and Jian Ce was for business or private, but both public and private are good things for Jian Ce.

Yu Gong, it means that Jian Ce has a new film to shoot, and Yu private... Weng Chi is really a good target, at least it seems that he is not only handsome and rich, but also very easy-going... easy-going and lively.

After a rare break, Yan Yu turned on the computer and began to pay off the previous debts: He promised the old man to write a comment on the two short videos sent to him a while ago, and Yan Yu is going to finish them all today.

Lunch is a takeaway as usual, Yan Yu can cook some meals, but he doesn't like it very much, and he prefers to cook something he likes during the rare break, or simply do nothing and be in a daze.

He watched the boring stories on the screen while eating, and the old man always posted some very niche works, and the level of these works was uneven.

Nowadays, many people have a little misunderstanding about movies or culture, thinking that "niche" is equal to "excellent", or "high and few".

But in Yan Yu's opinion, based on the movies he has seen, many niche movies have bright spots but the overall score is not high. Some have beautiful photography, some have good emotions, and some have wonderful stories, but more It is a dull or shaking camera with an incomprehensible story, mysterious lines and illusory emotions.

Everyone in the film looks very confused, and every actor tries his best to express this kind of confusion, confusion, pain and so on with his eyes.

This often makes Yan Yu feel that he is particularly insensitive.

It's hard for him to find empathy in this kind of film.

Today's two movies are emotionally unresonable and the story is not very good. When Yan Yu turned off the screen, he felt that he wasted a few hours of his life.

The sunlight outside the window has thinned out. After all, it is deep winter, and the working hours of the sun are getting shorter and shorter. Yan Yu made tea for himself. He leaned on the armrest of the sofa with the teacup in a daze, and reacted for a while when the phone rang Just remembered to answer the phone.

The call was from the old Taoist. After the usual greetings, the old Taoist asked him if he had checked his mailbox, and he sent the new script to his mailbox.

"A new script?"

"That's right, isn't this the one that failed the review before? After the meeting with the screenwriter, I plan to choose a new angle to tell the story. I sent you the outline of the story and the biographies of the characters in your email. Please read it when you have time." , and then give me feedback, okay?"

"Are you in a hurry?"

"If you say it's urgent, it's urgent, if you say it's not urgent, it's not urgent."

Not only did Yan Yu cut in his heart, but he also thought to himself what nonsense.

"I'll try to give it to you as soon as possible, and I'll send it to your email when I finish writing."

"That's ok, I'm sorry to trouble you, by the way, do you have time tonight, or let's meet and talk?"

Yan Yu looked at the time on his phone and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Although he had nothing to do at night, he was still afraid that if Weng Chi contacted him and he was not there, he politely declined the invitation of the old man. He and the old man promised again and again, After he had been busy for a while, he invited the old man to dinner, and he definitely would, and then the old man hung up the phone muttering.

Weng Chi didn't contact him until it was dark, Yan Yu looked at the coat and thought to himself that he should wrong this expensive coat to stay in his shabby closet for a while longer.

After dinner, Yan Yu had nothing to do, so he opened the mailbox and downloaded the things from the old Taoist.

The script this time is completely different from the last time I read it.

Even the story of this script is not very related to the original work. It feels more like borrowing the character relationship and world view of the original work to recreate a brand new story.

Because it is the outline of the story, Yan Yu still can't feel the cold and biting horror atmosphere, but the conception of the whole story is very ingenious, and the psychological part added for the purpose of passing the trial can also be fully justified, and the highlight is the heroine. The character set has been changed.

Su Ting is different from other child stars, she is not the sweet type, nor the bitter and bitter type, she is the type who knows at a glance that this girl must not be simple, she reveals worldly desires all over her body .

The previous heroine was an innocent school belle, in simple terms she is silly and sweet. In the whole play, she is mainly responsible for screaming, making trouble and cooking chicken soup. Of course, she cannot do without the resolute and courageous character of the traditional heroine, but in general she is in the story. It's not brilliant, which is why Weng Chi suggested that Lao Dao should be played by Xiao Hua.

He feels that any rookie award winner can complete a role of this level.

But now, the heroine in the script is no longer a pure and pitiful little white flower, but more like a coffee flower, mysterious, beautiful and full of spikes.

Yan Yu felt that any aspiring actress would not want to miss this role.

Time always passed quickly when doing things, and it was almost late at night when Yan Yu finished writing the email and sent it to the old Taoist. Yan Yu stretched her waist and prepared to take a shower and go to bed.

At this moment, his cell phone rang again, with a strange expression on his face, who would call him so late.

Yan Yu glanced at the screen and found that it was Weng Chi's call. He picked it up, but there was no sound from the other side.

"Weng Chi?"

Yan Yu asked carefully.

"It's me, are you asleep?"

"not yet."

"I guess you haven't slept yet. I just saw your new post on the forum, so I dared to call you."

"Where are you?"

You can also brush forum posts.

"Uh, I'm outside your community. In fact, I want to ask if it's convenient for you to give me your coat."

"Ah, convenient."

Yan Yu walked towards the bedroom with the phone tucked around his neck, and took out his coat from the closet.

"You wait for me, I'll go down right away."

Yan Yu hung up the phone and immediately changed his clothes and ran downstairs with his coat. He hurried to the outside of the community and saw Weng Chi's car parked across the road.

Yan Yu ran over, and when he got to the car, the windows were lowered.

"Why are you running, it's so dangerous."

"Did I run away?"

"Run away."

"Oh. I'm afraid you are in a hurry."

"I see you are in a hurry."

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