v2 Chapter 118： Sweet / Back View Kill

A solemn array of royal guards lined up outside the Imperial Capital apartment in Sutan.

Olesen stepped out of the car calmly, walked steadily to the many media and reporters waiting at the door of the apartment, and humbled and asked in a low-key manner: "Sorry, His Royal Highness is temporarily not being interviewed."

Everyone in front of the camera was astonished.

"His Royal Highness?"

"The mysterious man inside is really His Royal Highness?"

"impossible!"

Countless exclamations sounded, and there was a shock inside and outside the camera. Almost all media reporters and netizens couldn't believe the answer.

Because in the photo that was leaked yesterday, the tall 颀 long and casually strolled hand in hand with the teenager on the street, carrying two big heavy shopping bags, and comfortably and intimately bought the hot steamed kebabs on the street to eat together, with all In the eyes of the people, the image of the imperial crown prince, who is heavily guarded and high, is far away, so no one can believe that such a person is really Hayden himself.

How and how is this possible?

Numerous media reporters holding live cameras and cameras standing in front of Sutan's house, silently watching Oleson lead the Royal Guard to defend the streetside residence, and Chen Zhen could not speak.

The majority of netizens behind the camera are hotly debated.

"Kolabao: Crazy for my crown daddy !!!"

"Fishing on the Milky Way: Let's go, let's go, this is actually a show of a fit show loving dog food, it's a boyfriend's [laughing and crying]."

"Little Begonia of the Meat Po Family: I know it! The truth must be!"

"Dark Night Rose: Mother Palace is online :)."

...

At the entrance of Sutan's house, countless reporters and media were at a loss, and looked at them in unison. Some Internet media looked at the guarded situation, felt puzzled, and were unwilling to leave. They braced themselves and refused to take the camera. The camera is turned off, and I can't help but ask people nearby: "What now?"

Experienced veteran journalists grabbed a few shots of the last houses and houses, then cleaned up their equipment and prepared to leave. At this time, the old reporters didn't look up when they heard the questions from their peers, and they were anxious to leave.

"go!"

"Is the photo ready? Go back and write a manuscript! Be sure to send it out first!"

The reporters and media smashed away. Within three or two minutes, only the marketing anchors who were eye-catching on the live broadcast private anchors reluctantly wandered around Sutan's house for two laps, and finally took some pictures. Then he reluctantly left.

The street suddenly cleared and calm was restored.

Su Tan, looking out through the curtains, looked back at Hayden, who was sitting in a comfortable, thick armchair, flipping through a book, with a hot tea cup in front of him, and said with tears of laughter: "It seems that we are moving again."

Hayden lifted his eyes calmly, his deep eyes were quiet and secure, and bowed his head with a smile, letting Su Tan decide.

Su Tan Changshu took a sigh of relief, slumped his sleeves, and began to retrieve the scattered books, and set about packing.

Sure enough, all the interstellar media websites blasted the headlines blasting on the same day. Various and varied headlines revolved around Sutan and Hayden. The photo and address of this residence were exposed at once. The latest tourist destination for countless book fans, fans and netizens who came to hear about it.

Many netizens came to the night enthusiastically and wanted to see the true look of His Royal Highness Crown Prince.

Full of enthusiasm, the site near the apartment almost doubled.

However, they were eager to come, but it was a late step. The hot nest, the imperial crown prince, and the best-selling author Su Tan, who lived together, had long since gone, leaving countless people home.

Su Tan logged into her account and sent a warm Weibo in a warm tone.

"Su Tan: Thank you for your concern."

The picture is a tall and long back with a heroic posture. Carrying the appearance of a large luggage, he could not conceal the neat and neat image of the other party.

As soon as the picture came out, it quickly became the hot headline on Weibo.

"Kolabao: Hey !!!!!!"

"Black Memorial: Lying down, finally seeing the real Highness Crown Prince, although it is just a back ..."

"Soft cute dolphin: So handsome [covering face]."

"You Di Meixing: Excuse me, does your family lack a pendant that can carry luggage?"

"Orange-flavored soda: sweet! Backslaughter! Sweet to cry! When can I have a boyfriend?"

...

Su Tan smiled and put down the light-brained Weibo, and looked back at the big cousin who was busy arranging luggage in a large, low-key luxury house, and suddenly shook his head and laughed.

This mansion with mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery is obviously Hayden already prepared. At this time, put your luggage and calmly.

Sutan looked at Hayden one by one and put his luggage in place, and then walked towards himself in a clear manner.

He smiled brightly, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and asked jokingly: "When are you ready for this house? Isn't it waiting for this day?"

Hayden raised his corners of his lips, his eyes stretched, and he was in a good mood. Going around, he finally brought the young man back to his den.

The large house is spacious and comfortable. Although it is very large, but for the sweet life of two people, there is no maid.

At this point, standing in the brightly lit living room, Hayden had only one idea.

He chuckled, suddenly turning his arm hard, turning Su Tan in one direction, pushing Su Tan's back and walking up the stairs.

Su Tan was caught off guard, took a step under his feet, but was helped by the soft and undeniable force behind him, pushing vigorously toward the upper floor. For a moment, he could not return to God. "where to?"

Just listening, a low magnetic voice behind him smiled, and the burning breath almost touched his neck, making his fingertips numb.

"Well, it's time to sleep :)."

Su Tan was speechless, thinking silently, then you can do whatever you want?

Facts taught him--

Really can.

After moving, their lives suddenly became lively. With the end of the exam week, Sutan officially ushered in the school's winter vacation, spending more time at home and having a lot of free time to spend a long vacation.

Coincidentally, during this time, the "Adventure Notes" movie was popular. Both the movie and the actor have been hot for a while. It has become a hotly debated topic among countless people, and it has also made countless box office producers.

Under such a fiery situation, the acting agent Lance appeared in front of Su Tan with an invitation.

Surprisingly, this is not an invitation to collaborate with any of his works, but rather an invitation to invite him to join a newly prepared film writer.

Su Tan carefully looked at the invitation, raised his eyebrows in confusion, and looked at the agent Lance. "Why did they invite me?"

The film production team that is preparing is outstanding. The director of the film is a big director with both fame and strength. The film has produced and sold countless hits and has already established an unshakable position in the film industry.

Therefore, this time the cooperation of the screenwriter team is also top-notch, almost gathered a few gold medal screenwriters in the entertainment industry, presumably the work produced must also be of extraordinary quality.

In this case, why should the other party invite him to join the screenwriter team?

Su Tan was a little confused. He knew that although he had achieved some success in fiction, he was interlaced like a mountain. When he first saw the screenplay of "Adventure Notes", he once admired the ingenuity and extraordinaryness of the film writer, which is completely different from the novel writing.

Therefore, he is almost a newcomer to the screenwriter circle.

Why does the other party have a well-produced and top-performing crew? Why invite him to join?

Hearing his question, the agent Lance, who was sitting across the sofa, had a calm attitude, and answered calmly with a smile: "Perhaps the other person sees your strength."

Sutan raised an eyebrow.

Lance was calm and slumped, quietly flipping through the end of the information and showing him. "The director of this movie, Jude Goff, is by far the most successful commercial film director. If you want to do this, you will learn a lot with him."

"The point is--" Lance looked up at him, asking gently, "Do you want to do this? What do you want to do in the future?"

This problem suddenly made Su Tan stunned.

His freshman semester has already passed half. He said fast and fast, slow and slow. In a blink of an eye, the peaceful university time slipped away like water between his fingers.

Although he studied in the ancient earth culture major, this major is also the closest to and most interesting to him, but as the semester passed, Su Tan realized that he was only interested in it, and he would definitely not be a professor in the future They usually sit in the office for academic research day after year.

What does he want to do in the future? Fiction writer? screenwriter? Or another profession?

Lance's question got Su Tan into thinking.

Lance waited for his answer quietly, and said with a gentle smile, "You don't have to decide your future direction now, why not try it first?"

A movie screenwriter invited Sutan to see him. He took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

The next day, under the snow, Su Tan came to a screenwriter's studio on the outskirts of the city. The new movie "Interstellar Tracking" is obviously a commercial film mainly based on action plots. It integrates the hottest keywords of action, suspense, revenge, love, etc., and even includes the latest adventure part of Sutan's lively release. Ambitious to prepare to create a hot commercial blockbuster again.

This time the team of screenwriters only has five people. Sutan has the lowest qualifications, and compared to other experienced screenwriters, he joined the team late.

When he arrived at the studio to report, the director of the film Jude Guff quickly stepped forward and embraced Su Tan with a warm hug. Su Tan was flattered by his enthusiastic attitude.

"Sue, you're finally here!" Jude Gavron laughed.

As the most successful commercial film director, he is young and strong, smart and capable, full of passion and vitality, even his body shape is maintained very well, unlike ordinary behind-the-scenes personnel who don't trim the edges.

At this time, Director Gough introduced the new movie and introduced him to the main crew members.

When he finally saw the preliminary outline and related materials, it was already two hours later. Su Tan flipped through the materials and unexpectedly found that most of the entire script had been completed.

Director Goff explained enthusiastically: "We have carefully prepared this film for two full years, integrating many popular elements now, in order to bring the most shocking movie viewing experience to moviegoers. I watch your works. Yeah, it's interesting, we need your participation. "

Su Tan's hand was tightly held and placed in trust.

However, Su Tan is still a little unfamiliar with the work of screenwriter. Besides, the screenwriter is a team creation, different from writing a novel by himself, he is a little confused about what he is about to do.

He stared straight at Director Guff, staring directly at the other person, asking directly: "What do I need?"

Jude Goff laughed and patted his shoulder hard. "Need your creativity!"

The other party handed over a contract, and the remuneration on it made Su Tan, who always looked at money like dung, couldn't help it.

Su Tan could not help but bend her lips and laughed.

My creativity is great, great value!