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"Yes!" Seeing that Tang Yifeng had agreed, Su Nuannuan heaved a sigh of relief. Although she knew that as his wife, sooner or later, she would enter his social circle, but now, she wasn't prepared for it yet.

"What time do you want to go to the premiere tomorrow? I want to see what time it's time to cook!"

"The premiere time is 9: 00 PM. I'll go back to the company at around 8: 00 PM. Then I'll go with some of the company's executives in a car. As long as you decide to come at the opening hours, the company will be just across the street, so there's no need to worry about it being too late."

"Tomorrow, I will finish class at around 5 PM. I need to buy some ingredients on the way back. By the time I've finished cooking, it will be around 6: 30 am, okay?"

Tang Yifeng's mouth was stuffed with food, making it difficult to reply, so he made an 'ok' sign.

The two chatted as they ate. This scene was akin to a married couple that had been married for many years. It didn't look like they had known each other for a long time. Strictly speaking, they had just gotten married.

After the meal, Su Nuannuan wanted to clean up the tableware, but Tang Yifeng didn't let her do it, he only urged her to quickly go read some books, it was almost 8, he could at most give her two hours of reading, she had to be in bed at 10 o'clock.

Looking at Tang Yifeng who was carrying a bowl of food into the kitchen, Su Nuannuan stuck out his tongue playfully.

However, in the end she still went to the desk and turned on the computer. She wanted to code the words for an hour before reading the book given by Chen Xue, since Tang Yifeng only said that he would be laying on the bed at ten o'clock, he didn't say that he had to sleep, she would bring the book up later and lie on the bed to read as well.

When Tang Yifeng finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen, he was already sitting behind the desk, his fingers quickly tapping on the keyboard.

He didn't bother her. He took his laptop and some documents to the sofa and sat down. One of them was typing behind the desk, while the other was working on the sofa. They didn't disturb each other.

Occasionally, when Su Nuannuan didn't have a way of thinking, she would lift her head to glance at Tang Yifeng's profile. When she saw him look at the documents with a slight frown, a sentence would automatically appear in her mind.

Someone who's more successful than you and who's more hardworking than you!

With that in mind, she felt too embarrassed to make any more mistakes. She gathered her attention again and racked her brains to think about the rest of the story.

After this novel was finished, she was prepared to temporarily stop her novel's creation and focus all her energy on how to make a screenwriter. Since she had the monthly salary from Tang's, she didn't need to worry about the problem of being fed and could use the rest of the time to recharge herself.

Although fiction and drama were similar to each other in the eyes of outsiders, there was a huge difference between the two. This was the reason why many novels needed to be adapted before they could be filmed as TV series or movies.

The novel could be written without any effort, no matter how much the author tried to think of it, but the script could not. It had to take into account the maneuverability and the effects of filming.

In order to express the inner thoughts of the characters, the novel can use a lot of inner monologues, but the script can't. The patient thoughts of the characters must be translated into actions or words, or some inner activities can be expressed through other people's mouths.

In short, she was an outsider in the field of composing plays and needed a lot of time and effort to relearn.

As she said till here, Su Nuannuan's heart couldn't help but be filled with gratitude towards Tang Yifeng. If he hadn't let her sign the composing agreement for Tang's and let her lose her financial pressure, she probably wouldn't have been able to make such a decision today.

She let her imagination run wild for a while, and when she had enough time to relax, she buried herself in her work again. Originally, she only wanted to work for an hour, but as she focused, she used the time she had reserved to read at work.

If Tang Yifeng had not walked over to her side and tapped on the table with his fingers, reminding her that she should go to sleep, she might have continued working.

She shifted her gaze from the computer screen and raised her head to look at Tang Yifeng, "I just have a way of thinking, let me finish writing this first!"

"No way!" Tang Yifeng rejected decisively, and without wasting any more time, he turned the computer in front of Su Nuannuan to his and closed the computer after he stored the script.

Su Nuannuan sat on the chair and watched Tang Yifeng shut down the computer without any hesitation, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

"My hard-earned inspiration was wasted by you just like that!"

Tang Yifeng looked at Su Nuannuan with a funny expression. Seeing that she was extremely cute as she unknowingly pouted, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheeks.

"What kind of inspiration? This is the excuse that people like you who work with words use to delay them. If you had thought up a good story and written out the biography of a character from the beginning, I don't believe that you wouldn't have been able to write a story."

"Who said that inspiration is really important to the creator. When there is inspiration, the task is to double the work and when there is no inspiration, the task is to double the work. The difference in speed between the two is huge."

"Isn't inspiration supposed to mean that you know what to write next, and when this person should say something? But these are all things that can be seen through the writing of the biography of the characters and the writing of the details, right? "

Although he was not a writing worker, he was, after all, a film and television company. He had interacted with writers and original author many times.

Therefore, the screenwriter of Tang's was definitely not allowed to drag the script with the excuse that he did not have any inspiration. If anyone used this excuse to delay the submission of the script, then no matter how good the screenwriter was, he would definitely let them leave.

From Tang Yifeng's point of view, the fact that he did not have any inspiration meant that this person was not prepared to create this work. Someone who does things without any plans did not even have any plans, which was already something that he would look down upon. If he were to delay the submission of the script, it would mean that he did not have the spirit of a contract.

Tang Yifeng's words were very logical, and what he said was the truth. At that moment, Su Nuannuan had nothing to refute, so he could only take out a pen and paper to record down the points that he had just thought of.

She had already showered when she came back in the afternoon, so all she had to do now was brush her teeth and wash her face.

After she came out, Tang Yifeng took his pajamas and entered the bathroom. As he watched her figure disappear into the bathroom, he suddenly realized that there was a very serious problem.

This was what they were going to do tonight. They had received their certificate today, so according to common sense, tonight could be considered as their wedding night, but …

When she thought about what she wanted to say to Tang Yifeng, her entire face flushed red. She didn't even think about this scene, even though she was writing love novels, whenever she thought about the love story between a male and female protagonist being rolled up to the bottom of the bed, she would immediately light the bed, and furthermore, tonight, she was going to be the one to clap her hands.

Although... Although she and Tang Yifeng had played that thing last night, she had drunk a bit of broken film, so she couldn't recall the scene from last night at all.

Su Nuannuan covered her burning cheeks with her hands and looked in the direction of the bathroom again. Listening to the sound of water splashing inside, various unsuitable scenes of children unconsciously appeared in her mind.

What should I do, what should I do? She was already married, and had already said that she would live a good life, then if Tang Yifeng made that request, she wouldn't be able to reject him.

Su Nuannuan anxiously walked around the living room. Suddenly, she heard that the water in the bathroom had stopped, meaning that Tang Yifeng was about to come out.

Su Nuannuan's mind was burning with passion, she sprinted towards the attic and crawled into the bed as fast as she could, covering her head with the blanket in an instant. After a few seconds, she violently lifted the blanket to pretend to be asleep, the intention to pretend to be asleep was too obvious.

After pulling off her blanket once again, she took in a few deep breaths of fresh air. The person who was doing her best to adjust her breath, which had become a little disorderly from running just now, had started to breathe.

She wanted herself to pretend that she was sleeping naturally, since she was already asleep. Even if Tang Yifeng had that kind of request, he would still feel embarrassed to wake up the person who was already asleep, right? Even if he wanted to wake her up, wouldn't it be fine if she tried to pretend to be asleep so that he wouldn't wake up?

Although she already had a plan in her heart, when she heard the sound of Tang Yifeng going upstairs, her heart still started beating violently.

One step, two steps, three steps … Fifteen steps … He went upstairs!

Immediately after, Su Nuannuan felt the bed behind him sink slightly, he went to bed.

"Warm ~"

Tang Yifeng's low and deep voice sounded out beside his ears. Su Nuannuan did his best to restrain his heartbeat, which had completely lost its rhythm, and forced himself to lie there without moving an inch.

Tang Yifeng looked at Su Nuannuan's red ears that seemed to be dyed in blood, he pursed his lips and laughed for a while, then stuck close to her ear and used his Qi to call her name.

When that warm breath brushed against his cheek, Su Nuannuan felt as if his entire body was enveloped by Tang Yifeng's aura.

She nervously held her breath and didn't dare to move. However, she thought that she hadn't moved, so she didn't know that his eyelashes were trembling crazily.

Forget about Tang Yifeng, even a fool would probably know that she was pretending to be asleep.

However, Tang Yifeng did not expose her. Instead, he feigned a pitiful sigh, and spoke while leaning next to her cheek, "Pity my wedding night!"

Hearing Tang Yifeng's words, Su Nuannuan's heart was filled with guilt, but she really wasn't prepared for it yet.

Suddenly, she felt something wrap around her waist. She was shocked and her entire body trembled, but she quickly realized what it was; it was Tang Yifeng's hand on her waist.