Chapter 1097 ask Song to take a look
Sending three girls away, Xu Dongqing still doesn't know what he will achieve in the future because of his trust. "Yo, Dongqing, what are you doing here? What are you looking for?"
The voice was ridiculous, and Xu Dongqing's conditioned shoulder shrank, rubbing his hands and lowering his head and smiling, "No, no."
"No? Why don't you squat downstairs in the girls' dormitory without you? You don't look at yourself, you are so poor, which girl can see you!"
It was Ling Yuang, his roommate in the same dorm, who was a rich second-generation. Others come to this school to learn knowledge, and he comes here to pick up girls. The reason why he met him here, Xu Dongqing guessed, he must have just sent his girlfriend back to the dormitory.
Xu Dongqing lowered his head without saying a word, Ling Yu sneered, and the two brothers walked over and put his arms around his shoulders, leading him back.
"Tell me, who did you fall in love with? Maybe your sister-in-law knows you, let her set up a line for you, what if it's done?"
"No, I didn't see anyone," Xu Dongqing shook his head, saying with a good temper: "I just want to see Director Song to see my script."
"clam?"
Ling Yuang's eyes widened in disbelief, and after two seconds of froze, he suddenly burst into laughter.
"What are you talking about? You look for, you look for Director Song to read the script? Song Yaoyao? Oh my god, hahahaha, what are you bragging about? Director Song is what you want to see? Just the broken script you wrote. Like a baby, you can eat and sleep without leaving your body. You are embarrassed to show off in front of people when you read something **** and shameless?"
"can--"
Xu Dongqing clenched both fists, behind the thick myopia lenses, unwillingness and anger flashed under his eyes.
"Director Song, she has accepted my script! She promised that I would watch it!"
"Hahaha accepted yours——" Ling Yuang smiled, suddenly unable to laugh, "What did you say?"
Xu Dongqing sighed heavily, "The script has been taken away by Director Song, my script is not rubbish! It's you, you don't understand it!"
After speaking, he turned around, first sprinted, and then began to run wildly.
Ling Yuang reacted, it was too late to raise his fist.
"Fuck-you **** said I don't understand?! You wait for me!"
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In the dormitory, Song Yaoya turned to the first page.
Seeing that she was serious, Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen didn't bother her with a sense of interest. They cleaned up their bed gently. When placing items, they tried their best to act lightly so as not to disturb Song Yaoyao.
Song Yao took a serious look. The pile of bound printing paper was very thick, but it looked like it was actually fast.
By the time I finished reading it, two hours had passed. Song Yaoya rubbed his stiff neck, the light in his eyes was extremely bright.
She likes this story very much.
Unexpectedly, Xu Dongqing could write such an interesting script when he looked at such a dull person. The beginning was very ordinary. Fruit vendor Wang Qiang was a policeman who was retired due to injuries. After returning to his hometown, he used his savings to open a fruit shop to feed his sister Xiaoer by himself.
This was a normal and unwavering life until his sister disappeared. At the same time, there have been many homicides in this city, and girls continue to disappear. And these girls are all young and beautiful girls from fifteen to early twenties. The disappearance of his sister caused Wang Qiang to be in anxiety. The local police made many investigations to no avail.
(End of this chapter)