"Cough... Luo Xingguang will always be my big husband! Until death!"
Meng Qiqi patted the photo with a guilty conscience, and spoke righteously.
That's all.
This is probably a woman.
"Song Yaoyao."
Meng Qiqi and Yun Shuihan watched helplessly as the boy exuding aura of wealth and nobility walked towards them. The girls in the store blushed immediately, and their eyes fell on him without blinking.
"What's the matter?" Song Yaoyao squinted.
Seeing her indifferent attitude, Huo Ningxi pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and asked in a stiff tone: "How long has it been since you went home with me? Where did you go after school all day?"
"I want you to take care of it."
Tang Xinrou thinks Huo Ningxi like this is very strange, she is still used to the way Huo Ningxi treats Yaoyao coldly.
He's so awkward.
"I don't care who cares, just like you, those traffickers like it the most! Be careful not to be abducted by others and sold into the mountains to be a child bride!"
"Oh, I'm so scared." Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "So why are you here?"
She raised her little head, and her pink and tender face was like a ripe peach, which made people want to take a bite. She stared at him with big black eyes, and her voice was waxy.
"Cough..." Huo Ningxi looked away uncomfortably, "Let's go home together."
Wow!
Meng Qiqi asked gossipingly, "Yaoyao, is this your brother?"
"no!"
"He is my eldest nephew."
The two spoke in unison, and after finishing speaking, Huo Ningxi's face turned dark.
"Song Yaoyao, who is your eldest nephew!!"
shameless!
Tang Xinrou was overjoyed and propped his chin to watch the fun.
Song Yaoyao said confidently, "Sooner or later, just wait."
"You're so beautiful! I won't die!"
Huo Ningxi's face was flushed red by her anger, he gritted his teeth and turned away.
"Just hang around outside! I don't care if you get caught by the bad guys!"
"Pfft—" Tang Xinrou laughed and fell on Song Yaoyao's shoulder, she pointed at Huo Ningxi's angry back and asked, "Yoyao, do you know what he looks like now?"
Yun Shuihan pursed her lips and smiled shyly.
This is young people, love is always beautiful.
Song Yaoyao was not curious, "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
She knocked on the table and got down to business.
"I like the theme of the lock palace wall very much. I finished reading this book overnight. I have to say, the disadvantage is that it is too heavy and depressing. If it is made into a TV series, it will definitely need to be revised."
Yun Shuihan was stunned, she saw that Song Yaoyao was young, and she didn't quite believe it.
But when Song Yaoyao is serious, her expression will be extremely serious, making it easy for people to ignore her appearance and talk to her as a peer.
"Modification? Sorry, I don't like things I wrote that are changed beyond recognition..." Yun Shuihan smiled wryly, shaking her head and refusing. She saw too much after the author sold the copyright, but the things she wrote with her heart were changed by others. unrecognizable.
"What if you do it yourself?"
"What...but I won't..."
A screenwriter is different from an author. Yun Shuihan has worked for so many years, and she is not sure if she can still find her original feeling.
"Of course, if I buy the copyright, I will definitely intervene in your modified content. But I can guarantee that I will never deviate from the theme, just add something more acceptable to the public in this story. But if you want If you want to make the decision, I'm sorry, not only I can't accept it, but any director will not accept it."