Chapter 418

Weige put on his clothes and said, "but now you can step in. Anyway, I've sold the goods. I know you must be able to take them back. When the time comes, it will be several hundred thousand. This is called a win-win situation."

I scold: "win win a fart, you call this fraud!"

"Don't be so ugly. Everyone is in this business. You dare to pat your chest to guarantee that all the Yin things you sell are safe and reliable. Have you ever cheated? Don't deceive yourself. Our business is just like selling drugs. We know it's not a good thing, but there are always people holding their thighs and asking you to sell them. What can you do? It's just a mixed meal. Don't make yourself so hard. "

I have nothing to say about Weige's professional ethics.

He packed his things into a big box, dragged them away, put on a pair of sunglasses, and looked very proud. When he left, he said to me shamelessly, "boss Zhang, I owe you personal feeling this time. I will cooperate with you when I have time!"

After he left, I couldn't sit down and hold my head. Yin Xinyue asked me what happened. I said, "I have a little doubt about my professional life now."

She comforted me and said, "I don't think so. I think it's good to have a clear conscience in everything. You can't guarantee everyone's happiness. Besides, some people are willing to use the blessings of the latter half of their lives for a while, which are all their own choices and have nothing to do with you... "

It's Yin Xinyue who will comfort me. My mood has improved a little. I asked her to keep in touch with the screenwriter these days. If there is any abnormality, I will come out and fix it for him free.

Alas! It's really disturbing to have such a thing.

After I went back, I immediately started to prepare. I searched the data and drew some spirit symbols.

However, in the past few days, there was no news from Meng Dongye. I also paid attention to his Sina Weibo, which is updated every day. The content is nothing more than some lyrical feelings. Or today, it's in a good state and writing is very smooth.

The pen seems to be working steadily.

After nearly half a month, I was so busy that I forgot about it. When Yin Xinyue had dinner that day, he said that Meng Dongye had given the script to the director in advance. The director had a very high overall evaluation of the work and said that it reached the level of Hollywood script! It's just that there are a lot of typos. In some places, people are confused. They have to find someone to polish them before they can use them. Meng Dongye is a graduate of the Chinese department. He has a good literary culture. He is not supposed to make these low-level mistakes. The director guesses that he may be in a hurry.

I asked Yin Xinyue, "how many characters is a play?"

"There must be more than 800000 characters in more than 40 episodes like him."

"My God!"

I have a senior high school classmate who is an Internet writer. When I die in one day, I will have 10000 words, only a few cents for one thousand words subscription, and only earn 200 yuan like my grandson every day.

Although the writer looks very beautiful, free to spend his time, and does not need to be scolded by his boss, he is no less hardworking than other jobs.

What is the concept of writing 800000 words in half a month? I have to write more than 50000 words a day. Besides, I don't need to move bricks to create. Sometimes I need to stop and relax my brain, conceive and write. Even if I put the ready-made manuscript for him to copy, I have to sit in front of the computer for more than 10 hours every day.

With such high-intensity mental work, I was worried about Meng Dongye's physical condition. I proposed to visit Yin Xinyue in the afternoon, and Yin Xinyue agreed.

In the afternoon, Yin Xinyue and I drove to Meng Dongye's home, which is a medium and high-end residential area. His current marriage state is divorce. Two children were awarded to his mother. They basically stay at home and code words. Occasionally, they went to see the director to discuss the plot.

I pressed the answering machine downstairs and it took me half a day for the other party to answer. I immediately identified myself. Meng Dongye replied in a very tired voice: "excuse me, please come back. I'm writing now. It's not convenient to receive guests!"

"Isn't his play finished? Why are you still writing? " Yin Xinyue asked.

"I'm afraid it's gone mad." I frowned.

"Shall we go in?" Yin Xinyue said.

"Of course!"

We waited downstairs for a while, but we didn't catch up until an aunt who bought vegetables opened the door with a key card.

Meng Dongye lived on the fifth floor. I was about to knock on the door when Meng Dongye yelled, "roll, roll, don't disturb me!"

"He doesn't recognize his six relatives now!" I said, reaching for the door, but Meng Dongye just ignored me.

"He won't open the door, shall we come again next time?" Yin crescent proposed.

"No way! He's like this now. The more he drags on, the worse he gets. I have to meet him today. " I thought for a while and said, "no soft, no hard. Please find someone to pry the lock."

"Now the police have to prove it." Yi crescent looks worried.

"You don't have to look for people on the street. Just look for Pockmarked Li!"

I immediately called Pockmarked Li and asked him to take all the people who had unlocked the lock with me. I had an important mission to give him.

Not long ago, Pockmarked Li came running, and I asked him, "Pockmarked Li, you are not unfamiliar with the skill of unlocking. Show me a hand.""Open this lock?" Pockmarked Li's eyes slipped.

"Well."

"I didn't blow it with you. I took a toothpick and poked open the common security door lock like this." Pockmarked Li laughed.

As he said, he took out the guy and began to work. While he was doing it, he boasted: "count it for me. Count down to 20 seconds. If it's beyond the time, I'm incompetent."

When I counted to a moment, he called "open" and pulled the door with his hand, but the door threads did not move.

"Is it a failure? That's a loud face fight! " I said with a smile.

"No!" Pockmarked Li looked down at the lock and said, "this door is locked from inside. Someone is inside!"

"There is a man." I replied.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, just knock on the door, you have nothing to do to test me?"

"Then knock and see."

Pockmarked Li really knocked for a few times. The harder he knocked, Meng Dongye suddenly shouted: "get out! Get out of here! Don't bother me. "

"Who is this? I'm so angry. Have you eaten the gunpowder?" Li Mazi wondered.

I told him about it and told him that we must find a way to open the door today, or Meng Dongye might die in it.

As soon as Pockmarked Li heard that it was a customer, he immediately came to me. I blame me for not saying it earlier. I told him that this incident has a small part of my responsibility, so it's compulsory labor, and I have no money to take it.

"I have no money to take it." He let out of his temper as soon as he heard it.

"I didn't force you. You helped me unlock the lock. I'll give you a few hundred yuan back to unlock the lock. Has the head office already?" I said.

"In your eyes, I dare to be such a bastard who only knows money and doesn't speak justice? Don't talk nonsense. I'll open the door for you now. " Cried Pockmarked Li.

As he said this, he took out a hand drill from his bag and let's show him the wind.

Pockmarked Li was slowly drilling with a hand drill. The process was boring. As he was drilling, he turned his head and asked me, "brother Zhang, how much is this fancy pen worth?"

"Look at you, three words are inseparable from nature." I can't help but smile bitterly.

"I just asked casually." Pockmarked Li is curling his mouth.

After drilling for a while, the whole lock cylinder was damaged. Then Pockmarked Li stuck two small hooks in and beat them for several times. He heard the door open with a click.

In the end, Pockmarked Li still has a skill to handle.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I could smell a choking smell. There were empty wine bottles, leftover lunch boxes and cigarette butts everywhere on the ground. Many dirty clothes were thrown on the sofa. The curtains were drawn. I didn't know how long I didn't see the sun. Anyway, the house was going to be moldy.

"My God, do writers live such a dark life?" Said Pockmarked Li, covering his nose.

"Let's divide up." After all, I don't understand their life.

Meng Dongye's roar came from the bedroom again: "go! Get out of here! You bastards! "

The three of us looked at each other. We didn't do anything about it.

Of course, he also pried a security door.

Finally, I decided to go in and have a look. Can he beat us even if he is a screenwriter with no strength?

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I noticed a gloomy aura. Looking inside, I was stunned. There was not one person in the room, but five!