Are you dating online, miss?

"Mr. Mo, you have worked hard."

"Everyone has worked hard, let's have dinner together tonight."

The continuous hard work finally came to an end, and the staff in the large conference room packed up their computers and materials.

"Mr. Mo, will you be in Beijing for the next period of time? Mr. Fei would like to know if you have time to talk to the team?"

Mo Yiyi raised his head slightly, and in front of him was a young man, one of the assistant screenwriters of the crew.

She glanced at it, lowered her head and continued to organize things, uttering two words calmly and clearly.

"Not with."

"Boss Fei is also thinking about the drama. If you want to change the plot or setting in the middle of filming, it will be easy for you to be the chief screenwriter, right?"

Still want to change?

She raised her head again, her voice was cold: "Then tell me, what have we been busy these days?"

Sure enough, he shouldn't accept a project from a boss with an investment background.

I don't understand anything, but I want to interfere with this, and I want to interfere with everything.

At this moment, she really misses the coal bosses, she is very self-aware, knows that she is not a professional, let go and give freedom, as long as she leaves a vase role for her woman.

The money was given very generously.

"Isn't this just in case..."

Mo Yiyi raised his hand and buttoned the laptop, and with a "snap", he folded his arms and leaned back on the back of the chair. His brows were slightly raised, and he looked at the young man lightly, with a smile that was not a smile on his lips.

A woman, a beautiful woman with a lot of complexion, can easily interest a man if she looks at it like this in a party - she is sending out "I'mok" signals in a unique way.

And in the big conference room, after seeing her working status and having a clear understanding that she couldn't show her charm to herself, the young man couldn't help feeling a anxious chill from his neck under his sharp and clear gaze.

"If there is an emergency, just change it casually." Mo Yiyi spread his hands lazily, "It is written in the contract. If there are major changes without my permission after the script is finalized, I cannot be named on the broadcast. Plus compensation. I can’t modify my original script and use someone else’s name. Lose money and sue, choose one of the two.”

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and took out his mobile phone, not giving the man a chance to say another word.

"Teacher Mo—"

"Li Yang! Deputy Director Wang is looking for you! Come out."

Another person in the big conference room pulled out Li Yang who was trying to persuade Mo Yiyi to join the group, and the others exchanged glances knowingly when they saw this.

The two men left the room and closed the door behind them.

As soon as he went out, Li Yang asked, "When did Deputy Director Wang return to Beijing? What do you want from me?"He glared: "What are you doing?!"

The person who pulled him out leisurely withdrew his hand and shook it, and said, "Deputy Director Wang didn't come back, so you made it up casually when you came out."

"You fucking—"

"How can I help you? Didn't you see it? Mr. Mo has been a screenwriter for so many years. When did you talk to the group? Why are you so stupid if you don't understand it? You can't persuade me. She is so annoying that she keeps talking back and forth, if you can, you can, you can't No. Last year, there was a child who pestered her to read the script for guidance. At first, Teacher Mo helped to read the script and gave a few words of encouragement. Later, the child made an inch of it and wanted Teacher Mo to use his own name. Vote for the producer..."

"Is there such a thing?" Li Yang was surprised, his eyes lit up a little, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Mo, did she agree?"

If you can agree, then don't you also...

The man snorted and saw through his heart with a glance. His tone couldn't be said to be joking or taunting: "The kid is now working as a composition teacher for students in some after-school tutoring institution. There is no such person in the circle, what do you think?"

"..."

"Teacher Mo is really kind to people, and it's really good to hate someone." The man held the doorknob of the large meeting room, slowly pressed down, and slightly opened a gap, and the voices of the people talking inside could be heard softly. .

"—If you want to try it, go in."

Li Yang's forehead jumped heavily.

Just now in the big meeting room, it was clear that he was standing and Mo Yiyi was sitting, and his straight gaze stared blankly at him, giving him the illusion that he was being looked down upon.

He reflexively took a small step back.

"No, no, thank you, thank you Brother Huang."

conference room.

Mo Yiyi was completely unaware of what was happening across the door, she was looking at QQ on her mobile phone.

Lulu has hardly sent her a message in the past two days, except that the code word will squeak at night.

[Lulu: Start code word 0/3000]

【. :come on.I'm working. 】

[Lulu: 3300/3000 ends!good night~]

【. :[moon]】

The exchanges are short.

It seems that because of that phone call, I knew that I was busy with work and didn't bother me more, so I was very sensible.

Mo Yiyi is so sensible that she is not used to it. During the week when she lost contact, she sent frequent and sincere messages. Recently, she took out her mobile phone to check from time to time. Why is there basically no news?

For example, at this moment, the conversation on the screen of the mobile phone is still the last one I posted last night, and that software has its own moon emoji.

"Ms. Mo, have you finished cleaning up there? Let's go there together." A person from the script team was calling her to a dinner party.

"Just come."

Mo Yiyi locked the screen and put away the phone.

Ever since he guessed that the full stop might be a golden thigh, He Lu was not sure how to deal with it.

I used to be so clingy to others, but now that I know the identity of the golden thigh, I feel a little doggy.

Furthermore, there are so many people in Jinjiang who can be called golden thighs, in case it is someone I don’t like, or has a black history, or even a notorious plagiarism dog in the ongoing process——

If you go sticking again, you won't be able to do it, and she will have psychological barriers.

It's ashamed to say that, she used to think that it was unrealistic and ambitious to win the gold CP by the full stop, but now it seems that she is the one who has been confused.

... Fortunately, the full stop was not broken, which saved her some face.

All in all, all the above emotions came together to form a situation where she didn't know how to deal with the period.

I am afraid that she will feel like a dog leg, and I am afraid that the full-stop pseudonym will be unsightly. I also feel the deep embarrassment of being late but not absent because of my self-righteousness.

So in the past few days, she is trying to restrain her thoughts about the period.The code word has returned to Xiaoqunqun.

In Xiaoqunqun recently, everyone stopped spelling in the group, and there was a trend of spelling with software.Seeing that Ayang's scumbag can write a chapter in a few days and two hours, He Lu is eager to try, and then downloads the code word software, called Mozhe Writing.

Among them, the spelling function is like this.

Different from ordinary codeword software, instead of a fixed room, each room is randomly opened, randomly enters netizens, clicks to start, and starts spelling.Selecting the spelling function will deduct the sporadic ink stones originally sent by the software.

If the task of the room is set to 2000 words, as long as one person in the room reaches the standard, the spelling will be counted as over.

It's a bit like a chicken dog ascending to heaven alone.

Doesn't it sound difficult?

It is not mandatory for everyone in the spelling room to meet the standard.

He Lu felt relieved and randomly matched a room with a goal of 2000 characters and six people.

Spelling begins.

According to her daily habit, she went to make a cup of coffee first, opened the outline document, and conceived what to write tonight, whether to follow the plot or the emotion.

After 5 minutes passed, her thoughts became clearer, she switched back to the writing of the ink writer, and started typing on the keyboard. By the way, she glanced at the progress of other people who were spelling at the same time listed on the right——

Little cutie keeps updating: 1351 words.

Tianyu School: 1137 characters.

Songs every night: 1003 words.

Thirty catties fatter: 189 characters.

Every day is not a dream: 65 words.

Lulu: 26 characters.

"..."

Where are the first three gods who descended to the earth to cross the catastrophe?

Is one thousand three in five minutes the hand speed that humans should have?

The software setting copy and paste does not count as words, and typing randomly with the same key does not count as words.

The above two points extinguished He Lu's idea of ​​comforting himself.

Just as she was sighing to the fairy, the number of other people's code words was still changing in real time on the list on the right.

Little cutie keeps updating: 1891 words.

"!!!"

Wait, she remembers spelling has a minimum number of words, how many?

At this moment, the screen flashed, and a large yellow banner appeared above the list on the right——

[end of spelling]

At the same time, a small window popped up in the center of the screen——

[In the spelling just now, your number of code words is less than 500 words, and if you judge negative code words, the system will deduct 10 ink stones as a punishment]

"..."

It's fine to deduct the ink stone, and say that I am negative.

Punishment, this is it!

He Lu felt very tired.

[[Great orator] Lulu: [picture]]

[[Great orator] Lulu: I feel like I can’t love anymore]

[[Group leader] Ah Yang: ...you met a tentacle]

[[Legend of Jianghu] Xiao Yuanxiao: When can I have this hand speed...]

[[Legend of Jianghu] Aman: When can I have this hand speed...]

[[Group leader] Ah Yang: When can I have this hand speed... I can hang on the gold list for a year, the first gold is not a dream!My hand speed ah ah ah ah, I hate! 】

[[Legend of Jianghu] Xianxian: When will I be able to have this hand speed... I’m afraid I’ll just write [-] and rest early, hey]

[[Legend of Jianghu] Xiao Yuanxiao: True]

[[Legend of Jianghu] Aman: True +1]

[[Group leader] Ah Yang: True +2]

He Lu looked at the group chat and laughed, Xiao Qunqun is so cute, so he posted one.

[[Great Orator] Lulu: Truth +3]

The avatar with a full stop suddenly jumped in the lower right corner, He Lu got nervous and clicked on it.

【. :recently, I am busy?I don't see you talking. 】

He Lu pursed his lower lip slightly.

Full stop This is... Miss me?

She hasn't talked much these days, and she feels that she also wants a period.

He Lu hesitated for a while, and typed slowly.

[Lulu: Period, are you a great god? 】

Some things, it's better to talk about it, because if you hold it back, you will be suffocated.

back in seconds.

【. :Um. 】

A frank "um" easily blows away the twists and turns in my heart that I am embarrassed to say.

She is so candid.

Why should I bother myself.

He Lu's heart was relieved, and every pore of his body felt as comfortable as if he had just finished a spa.Hitting hard on the keyboard.

[Lulu: Sentences!Let's code! ! ! ! 】

【. : It's a dinner party. I'll ask you to spell when I'm done with the work at hand. 】

It took a minute for the other side to send a reply slowly.

He Lu pursed his lips and snickered, he must be still getting used to the new title.Gradually, she seemed to understand periods a little bit.

Seemingly afraid that she would not believe it, he sent another photo.

【. :[picture]】

In the photo, there is a soup pot on a round table, and there are several bowls beside the round table. It seems that there are quite a lot of people.

He Lu suddenly froze.

The moment she clicked on the photo, she finally understood the reason for the sense of familiarity—the texture of the big round table was exactly the same as the health soup pot restaurant that she and her girlfriends went to two weeks ago.

She zoomed in on the picture, looking for other clues.

On the side of the soup pot, there is a stamp unique to the restaurant: Su Ji.

Full stop she is in Beijing.