Sending the three girls away, Xu Dongqing still doesn't know what kind of achievements he will achieve in the future because of his trust. "Hey, Dongqing, what are you doing standing here? Why, do you want to find a girlfriend?"
The voice was sloppy, Xu Dongqing shrank his shoulders reflexively, rubbed his hands and smiled with his head down, "No, no."
"No? Why are you squatting downstairs in the girls' dormitory without you? You don't even look at yourself. You are so poor, which girl can fall in love with you!"
It was Ling Yuang, his roommate in the same dormitory who was talking, a rich second generation. Others came to this school to learn knowledge, but he came here to pick up girls. Xu Dongqing guessed that the reason why he met him here was that he must have just sent his girlfriend back to the dormitory.
Xu Dongqing lowered his head and didn't say a word, Ling Yuang sneered, the two brothers came over and put their arms around his shoulders, leading him back.
"Tell me, who are you looking for? Maybe your sister-in-law knows, let her set up a line for you, what if it happens?"
"No, I'm not interested in anyone," Xu Dongqing shook her head and said in a good temper, "I just want to ask Director Song to read my script."
"Clam?"
Ling Yuang's eyes widened in disbelief, and after he was stunned for two seconds, he suddenly burst out laughing.
"What did you say? Are you looking for, you looking for Director Song to read the script? Song Yaoyao? Oh my god, hahahaha what are you bragging about, Director Song is also the one you want to see? Just the broken script you wrote, the whole thing Tian is like a baby, eats and sleeps without leaving the body. It reads nonsense, you have the nerve to show off in front of others, is it embarrassing?"
"Can-"
Xu Dongqing clenched her fists, and behind the thick myopic lenses, unwillingness and anger shone in her eyes.
"Director Song has already accepted my script! She promised me to read it!"
"Hahaha I accepted yours—" Ling Yuang smiled, but suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, "What did you say?"
Xu Dongqing let out a heavy breath, "The script has been taken away by Director Song, my script is not rubbish! It's you, you just can't understand it!"
After speaking, he turned around, first walked quickly, and then started to run wildly.
Ling Yuang realized that it was too late to raise his fist.
"Fuck - you fucking said I can't understand?! Just wait for me!"
In the dormitory, Song Yaoyao turned to the first page.
Seeing that she was serious, Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen wisely didn't bother her. They tidied up their bed lightly, and when putting things away, they also tried to be as light as possible so as not to disturb Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao looked at it seriously. The stack of bound printing paper was very thick, but it looked really fast.
By the time I finished watching it, two hours had passed. Song Yaoyao rubbed her stiff neck, the light in her eyes was extremely bright.
She likes this story very much.
Unexpectedly, Xu Dongqing could write such an interesting script after looking at such a dull person. The beginning is very ordinary. Wang Qiang, a fruit vendor, is a policeman who retired due to injury. After returning to his hometown, he used his savings to open a fruit shop to support his younger sister Xiaoer alone.
This was an ordinary and uneventful life until his sister disappeared. At the same time, many murders occurred in this city, and girls continued to disappear. And these girls are all young and beautiful, from fifteen to early twenties. The disappearance of his younger sister plunged Wang Qiang into anxiety. The local police made repeated investigations to no avail, and they often chased after her without any follow-up.