I don't want to live again

Chapter 130 130 Boys
On January 1th, Song Qingcheng submitted all the novels.

He hasn't been out of the house for the past two days, and he is watching Yao Sisi at home every day, and she has a more feminine charm.

It's just that the figure is still so good, and the fragrance of jasmine permeates every corner of the house.

She will go back to Xianshui tomorrow, and the 23rd is New Year's Eve, so the time is about the same.

The main creators of "Bright Sword" have already arrived, Song Qingcheng must go to meet them, Wang Luohua is still waiting.

This time, apart from the director, there are several leading actors, as well as artists and sets, a total of nearly 20 people. As for the group performances, it will be left to Wang Luohua and the director to coordinate.

Wang Luohua represents the producer and has the greatest power.

The conference room was full of people, Song Qingcheng was a little dazed looking at the familiar faces.

In the past and present, these actors appeared in front of him alive, and he had a sense of right and wrong.

Wang Luohua got up and introduced: "Guys, let me introduce you. This is the boss of Xinghai Entertainment, Mr. Song Qingcheng, and he is also the screenwriter of this play."

"Mr. Song is really handsome!" Someone praised him.

Song Qingcheng nodded and smiled: "Let's all sit down. I just wanted to talk about my understanding of this drama when I met you today. I think we should highlight a few points..."

Many of what he said were the analysis of this TV series in his previous life, which can be said to be very thorough.

There are always many reasons why this TV series can be so popular. Song Qingcheng explained it in detail, from the first male lead to the second male lead, and finally, he talked about the setting.

A group of people took the script and nodded. What he said was indeed very profound. Director Zhang praised: "Mr. Song is really amazing, and the analysis is in place!"

"It's amazing, now I have confidence!" the leading actor said cheerfully.

Song Qingcheng took a look at Wang Luohua, she sat beside him, and said softly: "Next, I will send the script to everyone, and ah, it will be filmed in the next year, and everyone may not be able to spend the fifteenth day of the first lunar month at home.

The two directors work hard, go to the set early, I have already selected the location, the actors can come three days late, and come back when the set is almost ready, and the hotel has also made arrangements. "

"Sister Hua, don't worry, it's good if we go early, at least we can help." The leading actor laughed.

A group of people responded, but Wang Luohua didn't feel much complacent. She was no longer a newcomer in the workplace, so she naturally understood what a compliment was and what was sincerity.

After this matter was resolved, the actors began to sign contracts, and the director was discussing the next work with the art and set.

It's actually not that easy to run a crew. It's tiring for the director, and the producer also has to participate. This time, Wang Luohua brought her brother and an assistant.

Her elder brother is Wang Tao, thin and reticent, honest and honest, but with sharp eyes.

Song Qingcheng met him once, and he was very loyal, so Song Qingcheng had a good impression of him.

After dealing with the matter, the people dispersed, only two directors remained, Song Qingcheng, Wang Luohua and them sat in the conference room.

The tea was served again, and Wang Luohua looked at the two directors and said, "Director Zhang and Director Chen, I will leave this matter to you, you go there first, the money here is your first salary, you will keep it .”

Put two thick envelopes in front of the two of them, and each of them has almost [-] yuan.

"Thank you, Sister Hua!" Both of them responded at the same time.

After chatting for a few more words, the two left.

Song Qingcheng returned to his office, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the scene outside.

The weather is finally getting better, the sun is shrouded, but it is still a little cold.

The central air conditioner is turned on in the room, and the temperature is quite suitable and quite warm.

There was a knock on the door, Song Qingcheng answered, Wang Luohua came in, the fragrance of plums was floating, it smelled very good.

"Boss, I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. I'll be back on the fourth day of junior high school, and then I will arrange things for the crew, so I may not be able to see you for a while."

Wang Luohua smiled, Song Qingcheng looked at her face, and nodded: "I'm about to go back to Shanjiang, I'll be back on the sixth day, and I still have some things to arrange.

Has the endorsement filmed by Jiuding Games been filmed?The game is now online, and Miao Miao has been accepted by the players. Has a TV station invited her to record a program recently? "

"Yes, Jiangnan Satellite TV called first and wanted to invite her to be on the show, but Miao Miao refused. She always felt that Jiangnan Satellite TV rejected her back then, and she was very angry."

Wang Luohua said softly, Song Qingcheng smiled: "It's not a big problem, everyone has a temper, Jiangnan Satellite TV can't do it, we can choose other TV stations."

"At present, we have chosen Donghai Satellite TV. There shouldn't be a big problem with this matter. After the new year, we will be on the show." Wang Luohua responded.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "Will there be a conflict with filming?"

"No, I can arrange everything." Wang Luohua replied, his gaze kept on his face.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, but as a producer, you don't need to be there all the time, just leave it to the two directors, and your assistant can replace part of your work, let her stay there all the time .

Donghai still needs you to sit in charge. Anyway, besides this drama, you have other dramas to arrange. After these two dramas, we will focus on movies. "

"Boss, I still want to shoot "The Immortal Sword". I always think this movie will be very good, so I want to start shooting at the same time as "The Criminal of the Great Song Dynasty" in the second half of the year."

Wang Luohua said softly, Song Qingcheng was stunned, then nodded: "That's fine, Miao Miao can play the leading role, Zhao Linger... I already have someone to choose."

It might be suitable for Han Jiaren to play Zhao Linger, and he is going to give it a try.

She doesn't understand the language, so she should study for half a year first, and deal with it when the language barrier is almost reached. If it doesn't work, it's okay to find someone to dub.

"It's good if I can shoot, I can prepare." Wang Luohua laughed, very happy.

Song Qingcheng squinted her eyes, her face was really white and always had an unhealthy taste, but her lips were red like fire, she looked like a fox.

"Do this drama well first." Song Qingcheng nodded, then changed the topic: "I'm going back."

Wang Luohua sent him out, and said softly: "Boss, I called Shen Wei's place. He was very happy and said he wanted to drink with you."

"Understood... You should pay attention to rest, why is your face so pale?" Song Qingcheng nodded.

Wang Luohua smiled: "It's already white, doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good, but you have to be healthy." Song Qingcheng responded.

The elevator came, and he walked in, thinking in his eyes.

Sisi will leave tomorrow, and he has to go back the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be New Year's Eve, if he doesn't go back home, he will probably have some complaints.

When he got out of the elevator, he looked up. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wang Luohua was still looking down, shrouded in light, with the air of a strong woman. He waved his hand and got into the car.

The sun was shining brightly, Yao Sisi was lying on the deck chair on the balcony, swaying slowly.

A blue nightdress, very short, with long legs and black silk, very beautiful.

When Song Qingcheng came in, she had already fallen asleep, her long hair covered half of her face, and she had a demure air about her.

He changed his clothes, walked to the balcony, picked her up, and slowly sent her into the bedroom.

Although there is heating in the room, sleeping like this is still easy to catch a cold.

Putting her down and pulling the quilt up for her, Yao Sisi said in a daze, "Brother is back? I love you so much..."

Kissed her mouth, soft and tender, he smiled, turned and left, and she fell asleep again.

She was indeed tired these days, Song Qingcheng's physical strength was too good for her to handle alone.

Sitting in front of the computer, he breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "Crazy Stone" was half written, and he had to continue writing.

While writing, he switched to a new page and wrote "Infernal Affairs".

There are many excellent movies. For this movie, if you want to shoot it, you still have to find actors from Hong Kong.

If I don't shoot now, I'm afraid I will lose the opportunity, so I must start this year, and I still need to spend some time to shoot that feeling.

When Yao Sisi woke up, it was already past noon, and she got up lazily.

Seeing that it was in the bedroom, she smiled, then got up barefoot, ran into the study, and saw Song Qingcheng, she smiled, and sat in his arms.

The corners of her brows had already parted, and her brows had loosened a lot, she was no longer a girl, but she had an indescribable charm of her own.

"Brother, I have to go back tomorrow morning. My mother has urged me several times." Yao Sisi hugged his waist and said reluctantly.

Song Qingcheng kissed her hair: "I've been back since the sixth day of the lunar new year, you just come again, it's only a few days away."

"But you still have to stay with the big room, how can you have time to stay with me?" Yao Sisi felt aggrieved.

Song Qingcheng patted her on the back, but said nothing.

Yao Sisi glanced at him and stopped talking, just lying on his chest, the two of them quietly thinking about something.

After a while, she said softly: "Brother, I'm hungry, let's eat."

"I bought some cooked food just now, and I'll cook some noodles, it's enough for the two of us." Song Qingcheng responded.

He bought fried pork cutlets and roast duck. It's Chinese New Year, and the vegetable market in Donghai is getting more and more lively, and everyone is stocking up on new year's goods.

The two entered the kitchen hand in hand, she was cooking noodles, Song Qingcheng thought about it, ordered some food, and prepared to make a stew.

He bought a lot of Haihong, boiled it in a pot, took out the meat, cut up leeks, stir-fried them, added part of the filtered Haihong soup, and made an egg drop.

Finally, sprinkle it with Haihong and make a pot of soup.

The two of them were in harmony, and when they sat at the dining table, Yao Sisi hugged his arm, smiled happily, and kissed his lips.

"Brother, I don't think about anything else. Anyway, in this life, I will only recognize you." Yao Sisi said softly.

There was still some sentimentality in the depths of her eyes, but in her heart she felt that this is how life should be, and it cannot be too perfect.

Living your life the way you want it to be is part of life.

Yao Sisi felt that if you love someone, you have to make a choice. She loves Song Qingcheng. Anyway, the second wife is the second wife, and he will take care of the rest.

In the evening, she gently bathed and rubbed Song Qingcheng's back, and when she lay down on the bed, she was very enthusiastic.

It was late at night, and the scent of jasmine floated, and beads of sweat floated on her body, hugging Song Qingcheng tightly.

"Brother, I will miss you." Yao Sisi said softly.

Song Qingcheng kissed her on the forehead: "I will miss you too, I will call you during the New Year...Okay, I have to leave tomorrow morning, take a good rest, and go wash your feet."

"No, the perverted brother likes these, I know, I will always wear these socks back to Xianshui." Yao Sisi said angrily, then laughed again, very happy.

Song Qingcheng slapped her on the buttocks, she twisted her body, and whispered a few more words in his ear.

This night was like New Year's Eve, Yao Sisi was sleeping soundly, Song Qingcheng glanced at her, thinking about something.

In his previous life, he seemed to have never experienced a girl like Yao Sisi, who was bold, passionate, yet deeply affectionate. In her body, there was both the gentleness of Jiangnan girls and the toughness of northern girls.

He dared to try anything, which made him really a little perverted.

Yao Sisi's train departed at nine o'clock, and the two of them left home at 07:30. Along the way, she leaned softly on the co-pilot's seat, with no strength at all.

After another toss in the morning, she was naturally exhausted.

She was wearing a pair of jeans with the white boots given to her by Song Qingcheng, very beautiful.

Sending her into the hall of the train station, she turned around and hugged him, buried her face in his neck, and refused to say goodbye.

"Brother, I really want to go home with you for the New Year!" Yao Sisi said in a low voice.

Song Qingcheng kissed her ear: "After the new year, during the summer vacation, I will take you back once."

"Brother is so kind! My socks are dry." Yao Sisi said softly, and then changed the topic: "It's all my brother's fault, who made me go crazy too..."

Having said that, she laughed, turned around and ran away, pulling the suitcase, her figure was very beautiful.

Song Qingcheng shook his head and smiled, this girl is definitely a real goblin.

In the distance, Yao Sisi turned around, waved to him, and blew a kiss.

Song Qingcheng blew a kiss back, his heart became younger and fluttered, as if he was still that boy.

When he turned around, his footsteps became brisk. He was indeed that young man. Now he is less than 20 years old, which happens to be his best years.

When he got home, he packed up, turned off the heating, and went back to another house.

Putting blessing stickers on the doors, adding a bit of a sense of the new year, he went to the company to have a look, Jiuding game, campus network, and Xinghai entertainment.

I also looked at the hot pot restaurant, and the business is indeed good.

The name of the store is "Xiao Wang Ge", which sounds a bit literary, but in fact, he didn't know what to name it, so he used the title of the song, and that song became the background music in the store, which was played in a loop all the time.

When the fat man saw him, he was very happy: "The boss is here, our business is very good, and we have made money these few days."

"Arrange a table for me, and I'll taste it." Song Qingcheng nodded.

The fat man quickly turned around: "Boss, there is a special private room inside. Brother Shan said it was prepared for the boss. The boss may bring friends to sit in the future, so we have decorated it very well."

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