Being accused by the girl in the comments of not being able to post contributions on YY, Ji Wen decided that he should also post a little bit.But I didn't want to be too obvious, so it was time for another dinner.Orange's vest only appeared on Lu Chen's channel.

In order to tell the girls that we are here to contribute, Ji Wen appeared directly in the reception hall.

Hundreds of corpses boiled over, scrambling to start fraudulent corpses.

[Wen Da! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Wen Da is here! ! ! !Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery 】

【(^^)(^^) Welcome Mrs. Yazhai! 】

[My contribution is really higher than Mr. Orange Horse, 400 times! 】

【Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

【Are you peeking at the boss's Weibo comments, are you right? You actually came here~】

【ヽ(o`炸′o) It’s enough to exercise after dinner, (=`=) Wenda will be shy~ I hate it~】

[Wen Da, I am your fan! ! !Will you open an official channel?I have no objection to being on the same channel as Feichen Silly Mom! 】

【(゜-゜) Is the dry recording of Wenda’s birthday drama ready? 】

[Aw, oh, oh, there's a birthday show! 】

[Oh, yes, birthday drama! 】

【Really? Are you sure?Is it the boss's birthday drama?Looks like there's a lot to look forward to besides! 】

As soon as Ji Wen came in, he was overwhelmed by various scrolling screens. He didn't know where to click the mouse, but he actually grabbed the wheat and went to the wheat sequence.Now the girls are more excited.On the public screen, flowers and texts of various colors were placed together, and they rolled in a very brilliant way.

[He Ziwen: No... Is it really okay to say this here?Didn't you mean to surprise him? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【I really want to hear the voice say...】

[Why don't you turn on the microphone?Negative review ヽ(o`dish'o)]

[Of course there is no problem! ! ! ! ! 】

【==Here is where we are proud of ourselves...】

[According to the frequency of male gods coming to the channel, we plan this kind of thing on the channel 25 hours a day, and he will never find out! 】

[Upstairs...don't be so truthful...]

[Suddenly I feel stuck, why do I feel so cruel...]

[So this time the male god said that the birthday song will be held and I haven't slept for three nights!three!indivual!Night!superior! 】

[Silence upstairs!I was so excited that I ran downstairs until midnight! 】

[So Wen Da begged to bring your man over a few more times! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh ! ! ! ! 】

[If you run around so excitedly again, I'm going to cry! 】

[Upstairs, your focus is wrong, if Feichen silly mother comes out more, you are not just running circles~]

Ji Wen was reminded about the birthday drama, so he went to watch the script of the birthday drama that he almost forgot, but didn't see the public screen swiping in the circle behind.Really, I was too focused on preparing the song for the birthday song party, and the guy dragged him to dinner these days, so I forgot about the serious business, and Shu Bao, why didn't I just send the script, what about the word reminder? write you know what?

点开剧本文件夹。看到五个txt文件的文件名赫然是:1.txt、2.txt、3.txt、4.txt、5.txt、6.txt、7.txt、8.txt。

Ji Wen raised his eyebrows and clicked "5.txt".

A series of shit kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkao is endless. It’s almost enough. This part also has to write this language to tease. Is there a lower limit to whether or not to speak out all the actions? , Ji Wen silently clicked the fork in the upper right corner.

[He Ziwen: Does anyone know who wrote the script for the birthday drama? 】

[Is it well written?Please watch! 】

[[Fei-mu-qing-chen]°﹏A certain little rabbit from Aichenwen: Ouch, cover your face o(*▽*)q, it’s someone else~ I’m so sorry~]

[Send an excerpt!Ask the onlookers to add one! 】

【Oh, it’s my little rabbit~ Touch your head~ Send me a private message of the original document to spare you~】

【No.5 rabbit in audition~~】

【Wen Da, do you like this script? (≧≦)】

[Oh, did the master of the audition show up~ Wen Da, are you convinced by the script? 】

【Rabbit, Rabbit God, come and worship me! 】

【………】

【……………∑(⊙▽⊙"a...Where is the rabbit?】

[Has it been roasted into rabbit meat? 】

【Where did the rabbit... son... go...】

[... ominous premonition? 】

[Have you been stuck? 】

【Wen Da, the rabbit you were looking for is missing...】

【rabbit!Your male god is here! ! ! 】

[[Fei-mu-qing-chen] °﹏a little rabbit from Ai Chenwen: ...]

[[Fei-Mu-Qing-Chen]°﹏A certain little rabbit of Ai Chenwen: You have been invited out of the [Fei-Mu-Qing-Chen] channel by the administrator [He Ziwen], and you cannot enter within 1 minute.】

[...I feel Wen Da's strong aura of arrogance... Please don't kick me! 】

[Poke me and live: good...dangerous...dangerous...fortunately, I didn't say that the second one was written by me...]

[[Fei-Mu-Qing-Chen] °﹏A certain little rabbit from Ai Chenwen: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

After reading all the scripts, Ji Wen went to drink several glasses of water to relieve his overheated ears.Too sad!Compared with this, the letters of the alphabet are simply weak!Ji Wen stared at the eight scripts in distress.

After reading these scripts, he really felt that it was too wrong to kick out a deadly screenwriter just now. The first five girls are more ruthless than the other! kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkao!Isn't it panting? Isn't it roaring?Who wouldn't!

So when Lu Chen called that night, what he heard was Ji Wenkuai's broken voice.

"What's the matter?" Lu Chen usually likes to use these three words when he speaks. I don't know if it's because of the sense of substituting in the acting. Every time Ji Wen hears Lu Chen ask this question, he thinks these three words are too sexy!But today, as soon as Lu Chen said something, he felt that his tone was not right, and he was too nervous about it.

But after a while, Lu Chen's mood eased: "Are you playing games with pickled peppers and chicken feet again?"

Nope!Ji Wen hesitated, didn't know how to explain it and wanted to hide it but couldn't make up anything good: "That's right, I have a friend...he accepted a few dramas for me, and then...cough cough...cough cough...the emotions inside It's a little... intense. It's okay, it's okay!"

Lu Chen could guess the way the kid was waving his hand while denying at the other end, "Is there a recorded dry voice?"

"It's just finished recording a little..." Ji Wen usually listened to the extremely comfortable voice, but now it was piercing, and Lu Chen's heart ached a little.

"I see..." Lu Chen sighed, and then told him a lot not to work so hard, protect his throat well, etc. If his throat is broken, he would have to take medicine and get an injection.Such a vivid and youthful persuasion made Ji Wen realize that it really seemed to be the case.

All the screenwriters who were auditioned that night received new assignments. They lost their original scripts and handed in a new script within three days.The theme is required to revolve around birthdays, and the style requires small mood swings, soothing and generous, fluent language, fresh and moving.

The screenwriters who received the news spread their hands in the discussion group, saying that no one knew what happened.

A little rabbit from Ai Chenwen: It's a pity that we can't hear Wen Dada's breathing.It's a pity that I racked my brains for the prison play...then I can only prepare blood bags and other letters~ Friends, remember to take me in the front row! [Gangnam style]

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