Changbai Mountain Promotional Video, What the Hell Are You Shooting a Stolen Pen?

Song Chen finally remembered what he had forgotten.I forgot that Jiang Yueqing told me to go home together.

"Or else I'd better go back."

Song Chen felt that it would be better for him not to appear in front of Jiang Yueqing now.

Song Chen, who recalled those painful memories in his memory, snorted, and the price of offending this demon king was too serious.

But before the escape action could be carried out, Jiang Yueqing, who was waiting in front of the car, saw Song Chen hiding behind a pillar.

Then there is the love affair between the family members.

"Don't! Don't slap your face!"

...............

call! !hum!

In the tunnel, a Mercedes-Benz AMG GC63 kept on the accelerator, quickly overtaking one vehicle after another.

inside the car,

"Can you be gentle in the future, or can you still marry?"

Song Chen, who was driving with one hand, was stroking his cheek with his right hand.

"Chen Chen, it seems that you let go of my pigeon? Did you go on a date with some goblin?"

Jiang Yueqing put his slender legs on the passenger platform, and his little feet covered with black silk were constantly moving.

The high-heeled boots she had been wearing were lying quietly under the co-pilot.

And Song Chen could only dare to be angry and dare not say anything about this kind of polluting the interior space of the car.

In fact, Song Chen was also very helpless, but when he saw this woman in this picture, he couldn't help shaking.

He was afraid that Jiang Yueqing had already been carved into Song Chen's body.

"I'm writing the script! Didn't you and Old Man Wang arrange for me to shoot the promotional video!"

Song Chen was also very helpless when he spoke. The fact that he forgot the time at work was outrageous in itself.

Especially for a guy like Song Chen who fishes in troubled waters every day, it's ridiculous to open the door and get home.

"Who made you the propaganda department?"

Jiang Yueqing covered her mouth and snickered, obviously she could have arranged for him to another workstation at that time.

Song Chen went to the Propaganda Department because there was no one in the Propaganda Department, so he could monopolize the office. Isn't this what happened now?

But after all, it is his most beloved Chenchen, Jiang Yueqing still said proactively.

"If you can't do it, just say it as soon as possible."

"I don't care, old man Wang won't bother you. After all, our Tourism Bureau became the first thing to shoot, and it has nothing to do with him."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Song Chen asked with some doubts, is there such an unknown shady scene in the filming of the promotional film?

"It's nothing."

Jiang Yueqing put it on the seat, and lazily examined his waist on it. The terrifying existence almost broke the sweater.

"Actually, the filming of the promotional video was decided at the last national meeting."

"Oh, it was the last time the National Tourism Administration held a meeting together."

Jiang Yueqing also explained to Song Chen specially, and then continued.

"At that time, it just said that a tourism bureau was to be selected for testing, so the lottery was drawn."

"It's up to the director of the tourism bureau of each place to catch it and see which unlucky one is..."

"Stop talking, I understand."

Jiang Yueqing had already said this, how could Song Chen still not understand.

I am that unlucky bastard! !

What?You said it was Wang Shanhe?

What a joke!He doesn't have to be in charge of filming!

So in the end, isn't the clown still himself!

Chapter XNUMX The character script is ready (please ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation ticket!)

"Oh! Liberation!"

Jiang Yueqing, who returned home, took off his coat in an instant, and showed all his sexy and perfect body while stretching his waist.

"What shall we eat tonight? Chen Chen?"

Jiang Yueqing, who casually threw his coat on the sofa, spread out on the sofa at the same time.

But even so, she still had to control Song Chen to cook for her stomach.

"........."

But after waiting for a few seconds, Jiang Yueqing did not get a reply from Song Chen.

This made Jiang Yueqing turn her head somewhat unexpectedly, wanting to see what her Chen Chen was doing?For the first time, he didn't reply to his own words.

But looking back, there was no Song Chen in the entire living room.

Hey~

At the same time, Jiang Yueqing's mobile phone rang a text message prompt tone.

"A text message from Chenchen?"

Jiang Yue checked her phone and saw that it was a text message from Song Chen.

【I'm going to do a script tonight, you can find a solution for your own dinner~(￣︶￣)↗]

[ps: The door is locked, so don’t try to get in. 】

"Chen Chen!!"

In Song Chen's room.

Hearing Jiang Yueqing's coquettish anger outside the door, the corner of Song Chen's mouth, who was typing in front of the computer, crooked.

Then I started working hard in front of the computer. After all, the Tomb Raiders Notes were the contents of several books.

If the system hadn't directly sent the content into Song Chen's mind.

Just remembering the plot can make Song Chen feel the pain, not to mention the subsequent adaptation.

After a few hours,

Song Chen looked at the first volume of the novel he just finished, and couldn't help but nodded and sighed.

"I've finally finished the first volume. If the promotional film works well then."

"It's possible to put the original novel on the website, and it should also bring about a good wave."

Then Song Chen stood up, ready to fill his stomach.

Go to the storage cabinet in the corner of the room and easily find the instant noodles and ham from it.

This is where the benefits of fused memory come into play.

All the secrets of the room are quite familiar to Song Chen.

Soon, the noodles were soaked.

"hu~hu~"

At the same time, Song Chen, who was eating noodles, began to search the Internet to see if there were any novels about tomb robbing in this world.

However, after all the instant noodles were eaten, Song Chen did not see any related entries on the Internet.

"Looks like I've set a precedent for taking over."

After sighing, Song Chen then stayed in front of the computer and started the road of re-engraving the novel.

Song Chen intends to present the novel completely, and finally, based on the script provided by the system and his own directing skills.

Retype the script best suited for the most promotional film.

"By the way, wouldn't it be better for my aunt to work from home for me?"

Thinking so, Song Chen made up a text message and sent it to Jiang Yueqing, and then got a video bombardment from Jiang Yueqing.

However, Song Chen also confirmed one thing, that is, his work is stable.

With the help of Jiang Yueqing, Wang Lao also agreed to Song Chen's request to work from home.

Wang Lao also did a lot of good publicity back then, and also understood that creation requires a relatively quiet environment.

And so far, Song Chen has not shown unreliable appearance.

On the contrary, according to Jiang Yueqing's description, Song Chen is simply a good young man who never sleeps for work.

Wang Lao: I'm moved, it's obviously my fault.But let Song Chen bear the burden,

………………

a week later

Song Chen finally completed the re-engraving of the novel and the creation of the script.

Actually, it didn't take that much time.

But Song Chen wanted to prepare a script for each protagonist and important supporting role.

It took a lot more time.

But Song Chen also thinks this is necessary because of the content of each character's exclusive script.

It was all written by Song Chen speculating on the character's personality and psychology, which can help the actors perform the corresponding feelings more easily.

After the script is ready.