Early spring nights are cold.
When Tang Zhou drove away from Tang's house, the wind whistled in from the car window, pouring into his heart, it was icy cold.
He didn't want to stay at Tang's house, and he didn't want to go back to the residence to face the empty house by himself.
The car was parked by the river.
The wind by the river was even stronger, and it made people's heads freeze halfway.
Tang Zhou took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the storage compartment, put it in his pocket, and got off the station in front of the guardrail by the river.
The river surface was ups and downs, and the small waves hit the shore, causing a burst of noise.
Tang Zhou was about to light a cigarette when he paused.
Not far away, a person tried to cross the guardrail.
Tang Zhou was startled, he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly shouted: "Dude, is there any fire!"
The man was stunned for a while, then turned to look at Tang Zhou, unable to see his expression in the dim light.
Tang Zhou didn't change his face, pretended to see nothing, and slowly approached the past, his eyes touched a young but vicissitudes face.
"Dude, borrow a fire." He raised the cigarette between his fingers.
The man hesitated: "I didn't bring a lighter."
His eyes were red with bloodshot eyes, obviously not resting well, and there was no light in them.
Tang Zhou sighed, "I didn't expect to meet someone so late."
The man didn't say a word, one leg was still on the guardrail, staring blankly at the river.
Tang Zhou continued: "Can you chat with me?"
The young man lowered his head and still did not speak. It looks like I won't be able to persuade it for a while.
Tang Zhou got closer, and deliberately played the sympathy card to try to bring the other party back to his senses: "I was kicked out of the house, and now I'm homeless."
He rambled and sold a lot of miserable things, and the young man finally couldn't hold back and said, "Your car can sell for millions."
Tang Zhou: "..."
The young man said again: "Your cigarettes are also quite expensive."
"… "
"Actually, I didn't want to commit suicide, I just wanted to go down and take a bath."
Tang Zhou was expressionless: "I'm afraid I will wash my body in mud."
Who believes!
The young man said faintly: "But there is no way, I can't even pay the water and electricity bills."
"… "
In terms of selling badly, Tang Zhou was completely defeated.
"Can you lend me a cigarette?" The young man moved his legs down and stared at Tang Zhou with lifeless eyes.
"… "
Tang Zhou handed him the cigarette in his hand.
"Borrow another fire."
Tang Zhou was silent, and took out a lighter from his pocket.
The young man glanced at it, "Limited edition, it's not cheap." He seemed to be very knowledgeable, and there was no envy in his expression.
He took a light breath and asked Tang Zhou in a hoarse voice, "Can I borrow your bathroom again?"
Tang Zhou is not a person who is overflowing with sympathy. Seeing that this person has no thoughts of suicide, he wanted to refuse, but he saw that this person's eyes suddenly turned red, and two lines of tears were shed.
"Actually, I didn't want to jump down to take a shower, I just wanted to kill myself."
"My ex-boyfriend was a liar and he took all my savings."
"I couldn't pay the rent and was kicked out by the landlord."
"What's the point of my life, it's better to be a hundred."
The young man wiped away his tears and asked Tang Zhou with a trembling voice, "Do you think I still need to live?"
Tang Zhou was expressionless: "A construction site can move a hundred or so bricks a day. It's not bad to collect waste, or sweep the streets. Many people live like this, so why should you be underestimated? You're not bad."
Young man: "… "
Tang Zhou continued to suggest ruthlessly: "With your looks, you can even be a group performer."
"… "
The young man stared at him and pondered for a while before he said solemnly: "I think we have a lot to talk about, you can definitely understand me."
Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows, he planned to say goodbye to this person.
"I'm actually a screenwriter."
Tang Zhou thought to himself, it can be seen that he is quite good at making up stories.
"I have participated in some scripts before, and I always saved a little money and planned to pay a down payment, but they were all cheated."
Tang Zhou: You can call the police.
"I wrote a script. I wanted to sell it to make some money, but I ran into walls everywhere. How could those big investors and directors like my script?"
"I think you are very rich, and your brain circuit also fits me well. Why don't you read the script first, and if you are interested, let's cooperate."
Tang Zhou was quite curious. This is the first time someone has used this method to attract investment. "What if you are not interested?"
"Then I'll jump into the river." The young man took his last sip and looked at the river wearily.
Tang Zhou was very sympathetic to him. If possible, he would not be stingy with help. After all, he had tasted the taste of despair and helplessness himself, and it was quite uncomfortable.
But seeing that this man was so out of character, he still asked cautiously, "What's the name of the script?"
The young man bared his big white teeth, and suddenly there was light in his eyes: "I'm not a hero". The name is not important, do you want to listen to the content?"
Tang Zhou said firmly: "No need."
The light in the young man's eyes was instantly annihilated.
But I heard Tang Zhou say: "I vote."
It wasn't until he brought the little screenwriter home that Tang Zhou realized what he had done tonight.
He never imagined that if he went to the riverside to blow the wind, he would be able to pick up a dark horse screenwriter and come back.
Even Tang Zhou, who doesn't care about the film and television industry, has heard of the movie "I'm Not a Hero" in his dreams.
A low-cost movie with a small investment became the most popular dark horse of the year, winning billions of box office. Tang Zhou wouldn't have noticed if it wasn't for the actor who made the movie's popular endorsement of Deep Blue's game advertisement.
But that was also a movie from a few years later. I didn't expect the script to appear so early. If the little screenwriter didn't lie, then he really picked up a leak.
Following this film, the small screenwriter made several more films.
This is not just billions at the box office. Rao is Tang Zhou, and he can't help but be moved.
Ai Mo took a bath comfortably and put on ill-fitting pajamas. Ai Ai came to the living room and sat opposite Tang Zhou, bowing her head embarrassedly.
Tang Zhou's tone was light: "I wasn't very able to say it just now."
Ai Mo said bluntly: "I didn't see Jiangbian clearly, I didn't expect the boss to look like this."
Tang Zhou: "..." He almost forgot that this person has an ex-boyfriend.
"Just call me by my name. Tell me about the script."
Ai Mo is a scheming person, otherwise he would not have been deceived so badly. He opened his mouth and told Tang Zhou the general content of the script without stopping.
In view of the popularity of the movie, Tang Zhou was fortunate to be invited by Fu Shen in his dream to watch it together.
The general plot is similar to what Ai Mo said, but there are some discrepancies in the details.
However, it is understandable that the finished product will definitely change after a few years.
After Ai Mo finished speaking, Tang Zhou made a few pertinent suggestions. Hearing Ai Mo's eyes widened, the light inside almost blinded Tang Zhou's eyes.
"I knew you were my confidant!" Ai Mo's face flushed with excitement, "I must change it to be more perfect!"
Tang Zhou: "..." No, your confidant is actually yourself a few years later.
"Today is too late, you stay in the guest room first. Let's talk about cooperation when your script is really completed."
"it is good!"
After experiencing too many things on this day, Tang Zhou was exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep on the pillow.
The next day, Fu Shen woke up very early, and the first thing he did was check his mobile phone information.
Mishu had already sent the information he found. It turned out that Tang Zhou beat Tang Zhen yesterday.
In front of the company's employees, it was his own father who was beaten. What did Tang Zhou want to do
Fu Shen couldn't help frowning, feeling a little worried.
After this incident, it is impossible for the Tang family to remain unaffected, and I don't know how Tang Zhou is doing now.
He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep, thinking that if he was a life assistant, he might as well take a look at the excuse of making breakfast.
At this time, I found that the name of the assistant was easy to use.
Without disturbing the three sleeping roommates, Fu Shen quietly left the dormitory and rode a shared bicycle to Tang Zhou's residence.
At this time, it was bright.
He had fingerprint permission to enter the house, and was worried about waking Tang Zhou, so he opened the door and stepped into the entrance.
As soon as I came in, I noticed something was wrong.
There were two pairs of shoes lying messily at the entrance, one pair was familiar, the other was unfamiliar.
The door of the guest room suddenly opened, and Fu Shen looked up subconsciously.
A handsome boy, wearing ill-fitting pajamas, leaned against the door and yawned.
Fu Shen narrowed his eyes.
If he is not mistaken, this set of pajamas belongs to Tang Zhou.
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