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Zhan Mu couldn't get in touch with Bai Juyi for several days in a row. He thought it was just two or three days, but who knew that the crew seemed to have entered a different dimension, and there was no news for a whole week.

Not only Bai Juyi couldn't get in touch, but everyone in the crew couldn't get in touch either.

Zhan Mu wanted to beat Yaoyaoling.

This week, she was restless, blisters appeared on her mouth, and she was absent-minded in everything she did.

It was at this time that the lark came.

"Young Master Zhan, the matter you asked me to investigate has some clues. Come out and meet and have a chat."

Zhan Mu immediately put aside everything on hand, and set a time and place to meet with Lark.

Zhan Mu chose a small restaurant near the company. She arrived early, picked a place behind a shelf with green potted plants, ordered a cup of coffee, and waited quietly.

The Lark arrived at the appointed time, never too early or too late.

With such a girly name, he is actually a man.He was of medium stature and had ordinary features, so he couldn't find it immediately after throwing it in the crowd.

"Young Master Zhan, the person you asked me to check is not the creator of "Love, It's As It Should Be." Lark sat down opposite Zhan Mu, didn't ask for anything to drink, and said straightforwardly, "That script was written by someone else. for him."

"Who is it?" Zhan Mu couldn't help asking.

Lark shook his head apologetically: "I couldn't find out who it was."

A person who can't even be found by a lark hides so deeply.

But it just proved that the person came prepared and left no trace.

"Then what have you found out now?" Zhan Mu was a little impatient. She had been in a bad mood these days. dead end.

Lark said: "Although I couldn't find out who that person was, I found the contact email between Hu Jiang and that person."

Hu Jiang is the nominal author of that script, a dispirited young man who has been dead for two years.

Zhan Mu said: "Then you forward the contents of their emails to me."

Lark nodded, reached into his trouser pocket, and took out a small card: "The account number and password of the mailbox are written on it. The old rules, payment and delivery."

Without further ado, Zhan Mu took out the check folder, opened it, and wrote a string of numbers on it.

"Have you read the contents?" Zhan Mu asked when handing over the check.

Lark glanced at the amount above and showed a satisfied expression.

"I've read it, and I want to confirm the useful information, but Mr. Zhan..." Lark hesitated for a moment before saying, "This matter...is not easy, I advise you, be careful in everything."

Lark put the check away, then pushed the card over and got up to leave.

Zhan Mu took out his mobile phone and logged in to the mailbox according to the account number on the card.

There are not many emails in the inbox. Zhan Mu clicked on each envelope according to the date and read it in 10 minutes. Then he clicked on "Sent" and opened it according to the date, and read all the emails inside.

Zhan Mu lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

She finally understood why the lark told her to be careful.

Someone set her up in the dark.

The emails in the mailbox were sent and received, recording the conversation between the two people.

The transaction between them started with an email from a Sina email account called haha.

The content of the email is quite like a scam message, asking Hu Jiang if he wants to earn some extra money or something, and ask him to be a hotspot to help write something.

I don't know if Hu Jiang was crazy about money at the time, but he also replied to this kind of email that looks very spam, and asked in detail what to write and how to calculate the manuscript fee.

Haha gave him a very attractive price, and then sent a word attachment, which was a brief outline of the story, and asked him to write a detailed script based on it.

Hu Jiang replied to this email a week later, and also attached a word file.

Zhan Mu downloaded the file to his phone, clicked on it, and it was a script called "Love, It Shouldn't Be Like This".She glanced at ten lines and quickly browsed through it, and found that this script was obviously much better than the one sent to her company.

It adds a lot of plots that are not in the outline, and the character settings are slightly changed. The background of the heroine is not a rich girl, but an ordinary white-collar worker.In fact, this setting is better, the audience has a more sense of substitution, and the conflicts are more obvious.

Although the content of the script is only half, there are constant small climaxes, one point every five episodes, using the most common bloody routines, but according to Zhan Mu's experience in TV, I know that the audience will like it.

In the email, Hu Jiang asked for a fare increase.

He must have taken it for granted that what he wrote was far higher than the other party's requirements, and the other party must be very pleasantly surprised.

If Zhan Mu hadn't known the result in advance, he couldn't help but think so.

Haha's reply should have surprised and shocked Hu Jiang, but for Zhan Mu, it was "as expected".

Haha expressed that he was very disappointed with him. He thought he had made it very clear in the previous email that he should be loyal to the outline and not make his own decisions, let alone change the name of the script.

Hu Jiang couldn't be convinced. He wrote in the email: If you are unhappy, the outline you gave is really bad, the plot is weak, and the plot is old-fashioned. According to the above, it will not be sold at all.

What Hu Jiang wrote was exactly what Zhan Mu thought, and anyone with a little bit of market analysis ability would think so.

Haha replied: Don't think about whether you can sell it or not, write as I said, and pay as you like.

Zhan Mu thought, frowned, took a sip of coffee, haha, why didn't he just write the script by himself, and spent a lot of time finding someone to write it for him, and even gave others money, what was he trying to do?

But there is money to be made, who doesn't make money, Hu Jiang really wrote according to the content of the outline.

Zhan Mu clicked on the attachment of the email that Hu Jiang sent to haha, and it was indeed the script sent to his company, but only the first half.

This Hu Jiang is not stupid, he is worried that the other party will not pay him for the script.

The next email is the second half of the script, and it is estimated that the draft fee has indeed been received.

Haha also sent an email, the content is: I want to submit an article to a film and television company in your name, if it doesn’t work, there’s nothing to say, if it works, all the benefits will belong to you.

Hu Jiang did not immediately agree, and asked the other party: Then what are you planning?

Making wedding dresses for others, selfless devotion?Helping others?Not only Zhan Mu didn't believe in such a living Lei Feng, but even Hu Jiang didn't believe it.

The other party replied: I created this script to show someone to read, but I can't let the other party know who I am.

Hu Jiang asked: Do you have any enmity with that person?

Haha replied: No, I love that person, but that person doesn't love me.

Hu Jiang probably thought of the content of the script, opened his mind, and asked: Are you the supporting actor in the script?

Haha replied: Don't guess, just talk about this deal now, just one word if you agree, and two words if you don't.

Hu Jiang said: Yes, but you have a grudge against that person. Even if you voted for this script in my name, the other party can guess who you are after reading the content, right?

It seems that Hu Jiang has decided that the content of the script is their real-life grievances, but he doesn't know which role haha ​​is playing.

Haha replied: It’s impossible to know, but it would be too boring if you don’t know at all. You keep the emails in your mailbox and don’t delete any of them.If you agree, I will give you some more rewards.

The last email in the outbox is the reply to haha, just one word: OK.

Therefore, these information are all clues deliberately left by "that person" for her to find out and see.

"That person" didn't want her to know his identity, so even the most experienced lark couldn't do anything, and the other party wanted to make this detective game more interesting, so he revealed this information to her openly.

Zhan Mu didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh, it was so inexplicable.

In the evening, Zhan Mu dialed Bai Juyi's phone number as usual, and this time, he got connected.

"Young Master Zhan, your timing is really accurate. We just came back from the village when your call came." Bai Juyi's voice was filled with a smile, and Zhan Mu's restlessness for the past few days was all dissolved in her smile up.

Zhan Mu was happy to hear Bai Juyi's voice, and smiled with the corner of his mouth raised: "How many times have I called you, I really thought I was so clever."

Bai Juyi said: "Because everyone acted smoothly, the director also filmed the next few scenes, so it was delayed for a few days."

"I miss me so much." Zhan Mu said from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Juyi said: "Then I have good news for you. We may not have to stay here for three months. The filming is progressing well. Just now the coordinator said that we hope to be able to go back at the end of next month."

Zhan Mu immediately regained his energy, and the long three months suddenly turned into two months, which was a pleasant surprise.

But... there are still two months left.

When Zhan Mu thought that he would not see Bai Juyi for more than 50 days, he became depressed again.

"Are you happy?" Bai Juyi couldn't hear her response, so he asked.

Zhan Mu said listlessly: "I'm not happy, I have to wait for two months."

Bai Juyi was happy, and comforted her: "I checked the schedule, and I will be filming in the town from now on, so we don't need to go into the village, we can still chat happily."

Only then did Zhan Mu feel happy again.

"Then let's make a video first."

Bai Juyi said: "Okay, you send it over."

The two cut off the phone, logged into WeChat, and Zhan Mu sent the video request.

After the video was connected, Zhan Mu immediately widened his eyes and stared at the screen without blinking, like a prairie wolf that had been hungry for a long time, impatiently waiting for the prey to appear.

The first thing that entered the picture was a strange thing, with a blue background and a curvature...it looked familiar.

The screen shook for a while, the camera zoomed out, and finally saw the white orange clothes.

She is eating noodles.

"You eat...instant noodles?" Zhan Mu finally saw it clearly. The thing that made her feel familiar and strange just now was the bucket of instant noodles.

"That's right, let's not talk about it, just came back from the village. I didn't eat much for dinner, and I'm hungry now." Bai Tangyi sucked on the noodles, her cheeks on both sides were slightly puffed up, very cute.

Zhan Mu stared at her, he couldn't get enough of it.

"The food of the crew is very poor, you have lost weight."

Not only is she thin, but she is also haggard, with an undisguised exhaustion between her brows.

Zhan Mu's heart ached, and she wished there was a random door where she could go directly to Bai Juyi's side and hold him tightly in her arms.

Bai Juyi touched his cheek, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's not bad, it's just that I have to stay up all night when I'm going to play, and I don't have enough sleep."

Zhan Mu originally thought that Baijuyi just couldn't eat well, but he didn't expect that he didn't even get enough sleep, and his heart ached even more.

"I'll fire you when you come back." Zhan Mu made up his mind this time.

Bai Juyi almost choked, turned his head and covered his mouth and coughed.

"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you." Zhan Mu said anxiously.

Bai Juyi took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, looked at Zhan Mu helplessly and said, "It has nothing to do with eating fast, I was stimulated by your words."

"My words?" Zhan Mu thought about it for a while, "Fire you?"

"I'm working hard for you wholeheartedly, but you're planning to fire me, that's not kind, Mr. Zhan." Bai Juyi's voice was as deep and sexy as ever, especially when he jokingly called "Mr. Zhan" , the ending sound rose slightly, like a small tail, which flicked Zhan Mu's heart.

Zhan Mu felt that his whole heart was about to melt.

"I just don't want you to work hard for me wholeheartedly. It must be changed. I will work hard for you wholeheartedly." Zhan Mu found that after Bai Orange Yi coughed, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were covered with mist, and his appearance was very attractive. very.

If it weren't for being in two places, Zhan Mu would have thrown Bai Juyi down by now.

Bai Juyi didn't take Zhan Mu's love words seriously, as a prodigal son in love, he must be a set of tricks to coax girls.

"By the way, have you found the author of that script?" Bai Juyi suddenly remembered this matter. Counting the time, it has been a week since she and Zhan Mu spoke last time. The author must have been found.

Zhan Mu said: "You eat the noodles first, and I will tell you slowly after I finish eating."

The author has something to say:

No Responsibility Small Theater:

Zhan Shao: "I will fire you when you come back."

Xiao Baiju: "Then I'll go to Mr. Hu's company."

Young Master Zhan: "Oh, I was wrong!"