Although I expected that it would never be Weijie who sent someone to pick me up, but Cheng Hua under the guise of Weijie, but I didn't expect Cheng Hua to be in the car. I turned around and saw him. The reaction was to quickly look out the window. Before I could see clearly that someone outside the car was paying attention to us, Cheng Hua turned my face and said in a very bad tone, "It's been two days, haven't you seen enough?"
I squeezed his hand, heard him hissing and retracted it, and said in satisfaction: "I'm just to see if anyone sees you!"
"What do you see? It's so dark, you're always suspicious."
"We promised Miss Wei not to cause trouble, so why bother to make it so dangerous? If you are at home today, just tell me, I'll just get off the plane and go straight to you. Why are you here to pick me up?"
Cheng Hua sighed, "I want to give you a surprise, I'm afraid you miss me too much."
I was going to bicker with him out of habit, but when he caught me in his arms, the familiar smell of his body engulfed me little by little, I couldn't help but took a deep breath, and then my heart suddenly Tenderness rose like water, it turned out that I really missed him, even if it was only two days apart.
Seeing me nestled in his arms without saying a word, Cheng Hua probably felt a little uncomfortable, and asked me worriedly, "Tired?"
"Yeah." I nodded, a little coquettish, but I was really tired this day.
"Then I'll take you home and have a good rest. I wanted to take you to dinner." Cheng Hua kissed my forehead and said.
I thought that when he came to pick me up, he must go back to his place. Unexpectedly, the original plan was to send me home after dinner. slouched against him.
Cheng Hua twirled her fingers around my hair and said, "The filming of the new movie will start soon. I'm going to have a makeup test tomorrow, and I'm going to go out on another scene right after that. I'm probably going to be busy, Momo."
I said "uh" again, and suddenly pulled myself out of Cheng Hua's arms, and sat up straight.
Cheng Hua was startled, probably thinking that I was upset, and quickly explained, "Momo, no matter how busy I am, I will definitely contact you anytime."
"No..." I poked Cheng Hua, lowered my voice and whispered in his ear, "Who is the driver?"
The matter between me and Cheng Hua, so far, the only person who knows about it is Wei Jie, and I have been covering up even where my mother went. Just now when I got in the car and saw Cheng Hua, I was so surprised that I forgot that the car was not safe. I ran away by myself, the man who told me at the window just now that Wei Jie asked him to pick me up is still there.
Cheng Hua laughed, and whispered in my ear, "Weijie's relatives are fine. My own, remember the car I drove when we had dinner last time? He also borrowed it for me."
Thinking of the ad car that made the parking boy very confused, I couldn't help but also smile, it was only a few months ago, why it seems like a few lifetimes have passed.
Since Cheng Hua said he was one of my own, I peeked at the driver's appearance of being very focused on driving, so I went back into Cheng Hua's arms again, and continued with what he said earlier: "Sister Wei said that day, you guys will leave at the end of the month. It's on, right?"
"Yeah, it will start up at the end of the month, and it's in the film and television city on the outskirts of the city. You can come and visit the set anytime. You're a reporter, so it's convenient for you to visit the set. Speaking of which, there are reasons why we two want to meet upright." Cheng Hua said, The tone seemed to be a little happier.
While we were talking, the car had already driven downstairs to my house. The driver stopped the car and went down to smoke, leaving only the two of us in the car. In the dark car, we couldn't see each other's appearance, and we didn't say any more words, just snuggled up to each other lazily.
After a while, Cheng Hua said, "Momo, my contract expires in a few years and I've made enough money, so I'll retire behind the scenes. At that time, if you don't want to be a reporter, then you can go home and become a full-time reporter." Writer, then, you write the script and I will be the director, okay?"
The idea of Cheng Hua made me a little excited. Although I never had any plans for the future between me and him, I was very interested in being able to write something by myself and make it into a movie.
I tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked, "Do you have the ability to make what I wrote into a movie?"
"That's right! Anyway, I have been in the circle for some years, and I still have some resources."
"Okay, okay, then we'll make a deal." Even though I knew it was still a long way off, I still asked Cheng Hua excitedly.
Cheng Hua seemed equally excited, and said to me, "Okay, let's make a three-year contract, and after three years my contract will expire, and then you will be the screenwriter and I will be the director, and we must make a film of our own. "
"It's a pity that you don't become an actor. If I want to write a script, I will definitely write the male lead according to your image." Hearing what Cheng Hua said, I felt somewhat regretful.
"No, my ideal is to win the Best Director Award, so I don't care about leading actors, they are too worthless." Cheng Hua replied arrogantly.
"A director needs a big beard to be presentable."
"Why are you so fake? I can't be a handsome director in history?" Many things about Cheng Hua are different from when they were young, but their narcissism has never changed.
So, I didn't show weakness and said, "Then I will be the thinnest...well, the thinnest screenwriter..." After thinking about it, I really have nothing to say.
We just talked and laughed like that, laughing like a couple in the car together like a crazy couple.
One day many years later, when I really started to write a script, I always thought of me and Cheng Hua that night. At that time, we were more like two innocent children. For a matter that had not yet been written off, we could be so happy that if we just stretched out our hands, the Oscars would be no problem.
Dreams are always out of reach. Even if it comes true, according to our plan, it will start after three years. Therefore, the next day, I, the future screenwriter, dragged my exhausted body and went to the project honestly. work.
The leaders of the club first came to hold a meeting for us, highly affirmed our good start, and said a lot of words of encouragement, which didn’t make much difference, the editor-in-chief said a few words, and Liu Tao followed suit A few words, just when I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard myself being called.
"In view of Du Mo's contribution to the establishment of the weekly magazine that cannot be ignored, the agency decided to appoint Du Mo as the deputy director of the editorial department of the weekly magazine. Du Mo is still young and there is still a lot of room for improvement. I hope she can make persistent efforts and work better. In my own position, I will create greater value for the weekly, and my colleagues here should also give strong support to her work."
After everyone's eyes shot at me in unison, there were sparse applause from below.
When my face was flushed and I was at a loss, our editor-in-chief said, "Du Mo should also say a few words."
When I was pushed to stand up by Quanying next to me, my legs were shaking. I've always been a timid person, and in a formal occasion with more than ten people in the audience, I can't even think of being able to say a whole sentence. If I had known that to be the deputy director of Lao Shizi, in addition to traveling on business, I would have to speak in public, I would probably be willing to cut my salary by half a month, and I would definitely not take this job.
However, it's too late to regret it now, so I can only bite the bullet and say in a voice like a gnat: "Thank you for the trust of the leader. I will definitely work hard in the future."
"Ha, if you're not allowed to be the director, you won't be able to work hard?" Someone from the bottom immediately teased, maybe there was no malice, it was just a joke, but I was already nervous and about to crack, and when I said this, I couldn't do it again. Plus everyone laughed along, I almost wanted to run away immediately.
Waiting for the leader to finally continue to speak, when I sat down, my whole back was soaked, as if I had just been fished out of the water. Quanying taunted me on the sidelines, "Promise...they say you, but you don't know how to fight back?"
My head was buzzing, I just smiled weakly at Quanying, then quickly lowered my head and continued to listen to the leader's instructions.
After the meeting, Liu Tao called me into his office, "Momo, you usually look at very generous people, why are you behaving so abnormally today?"
I don't know how to explain it to Liu Tao. I've always been such an idiot, and I'm always cowardly when it comes to the main text.
Liu Tao sighed, stood up from behind the desk, walked to me and patted me on the shoulder, "Momo, don't be discouraged, you are young, it is normal for someone to dissatisfy you. You are easy-going and kind. Temperament is an advantage, but in the future, you have to learn to be more assertive. It doesn't matter, take your time, as long as you get used to the job, you will be able to adapt in some days. You are qualified for this position, I believe in my judgment. "
But obviously, I'm afraid I let Liu Tao down.
Over the next week, I became less and less confident in myself. When I was a reporter, I just wrote the manuscript, and when I was an editor, I just read the manuscript. But after becoming the director, I have to worry about the topic selection. When editors and reporters reported the topic selection to me, I felt like Zhang Haogu in the cross talk "Three Levels in a Row". Will say, "Very good, very good."
In the end, when I got to Liu Tao’s side, they were all rejected, “You need to have a leader’s thinking when choosing a topic, Momo, it’s too trivial to make a hammer here and a stick here, you set a general direction for the editor, Let them report again. Collect them all this weekend at the latest, otherwise, you won’t be able to rest on the 6th.” Liu Tao’s tone was rare and severe, and I walked out of the editor’s office in disgrace while holding the topic selection report. Thinking about how to set the direction for the editors, my brain started to hurt.
So, Sister Wei's assistant called me and said, tomorrow morning, when Cheng Hua will be holding a media conference for the opening ceremony of the new play, I will rush to Liu Tao's room and report to him as if I were amnesty: "Mr. There is an opening ceremony in the morning, and the topic selection meeting will probably not be held, why don't you organize everyone to hold it yourself."
Liu Tao frowned, "In the future, let the reporters go as far as possible for these out-of-the-box matters, and you withdraw from the front line little by little."
"It's Cheng Hua's show...their manager wants me to go." Actually, sister Wei may not have asked me to go by name, but I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to go if I didn't say so.
Liu Tao thought for a while, then waved to me, "Okay, you're not in the morning event, let the editor prepare first, and we'll have a meeting in the afternoon."
After all, I still didn't escape, I came out of Liu Tao's office very depressed, and the fact that I could see Cheng Hua the next day, whom I hadn't seen for a week, couldn't save my sad mood.
I couldn't help but pray very unreliably in my heart, let something happen to their opening ceremony, so that if the day is over, I don't have to host the topic selection meeting.
Unexpectedly, my dream came true and my words became a prophecy.