Xia Changyue bit her lip in chagrin.

If he knew that today's play was based on their love experience, would he ask her for copyright fee?

Copyright fee is the second. In case he gets angry

Thinking of his eyes just now, Xia Changyue's heart was beating wildly. She didn't dare to follow him. She had to hide beside the camera and pretend to be dead.

But she tried to pretend to be dead, but someone wouldn't let her.

"Scriptwriter Xia, Chi Shao said that he didn't understand the scene just now. Let's go and explain it to him." Jin tezhu quickly walks towards Xia Changyue and respectfully reminds him.

“……” Xia Changyue's heart thumped.

He did see it.

Holding the mood of death, Xia Changyue stretched out her hand to pull the coat on her body, crossed the golden special help, and walked toward the rest shed.

The temporary rest shed is better than the shooting base of the crew.

There are only a few chairs and a small table with fruit tray and tea in the lounge.

Yan Chengchi's body is comparable to that of a supermodel, so he sits firmly in a chair. His slender legs overlap lazily. From a distance, it seems that the chair is very small.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Chengchi looked up at her.

Deep black eyes, such as fire, staring at her small face, the corners of her mouth evoke a palpitating radian.

Xia Changyue is numb at his sight. Just as he wants to step back, the director has called her.

"Playwright Xia, come and sit down. Chi Shao likes the play just now. He wants you to tell him about your creative inspiration."

“……” Hearing the director's words, Xia Changyue couldn't walk any more.

The inspiration for her creation comes from the people who sit there and listen to stories

"I remember the director was busy? It's enough to have a screenwriter Xia to tell me the script. You're busy with your work. " Yan Chengchi took the tea cup on the table and opened his lips carelessly.

"Then I'll go out first." The director stands up without saying a word. When he comes to the door, he reminds Xia Changyue not to neglect Yan Chengchi.

Xia Changyue is hard to ride a tiger, so she has to go in.

Looking at Yan Chengchi's expressionless face, she couldn't guess what he was thinking.

Can't let her really tell him the inspiration of creation?

"I thought you should have something to explain to me." Yan Chengchi's long finger rubs the edge of the cup, and his thin lips open slightly, word by word.

“……” It's over. He's really here to ask for a crime!

Xia Changyue's brows are burning with anxiety.

Explain, how to explain?

If she apologized directly, wouldn't she die so miserably?

But they fall in love, it is not his own thing, she adapted her own experience into a story, and did not name, why apologize to him?

"I don't know what to say?" Yan Chengchi put down his legs and stood up.

Wei An's body, step forward, narrow breath, immediately shrouded in Xia Changyue petite body.

Her courage, which she had just had a hard time brewing, disappeared in an instant.

He straightened his neck and said, "no, it's just a play. What do you want me to say?"

"A play?" Yan Chengchi's eyes sank. He held her small chin, bowed his head to her ear and gritted his teeth. "Our past is just a play in your eyes? Then tell me, when you write this play, who is the person in your mind? "

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