Qingge

Chapter 31: Being forcibly fed dog food

"Well, I see, put things in." Yao Muchen opened the dormitory door and let them put everything in.

"Mu Chen ~ You see what I said, right." Qingge smiled proudly, waited until the bodyguards were gone, and sat back on his own bed. "Anyway, you said that you are the master of gold, so if you want something to eat, just follow him. Say, let's not lose it ~ "

Qingge supported his chin, watching the bodyguards come in and put things out, and laughed in his heart. He got used to talking a few times, and he had a good time with the rest.

"Oh." Yao Muchen responded in a perfunctory manner, just as the phone rang, it was Leng Shi, he took a few seconds to walk to the balcony to answer the phone.

Qingge took out his mobile phone, and just saw the information of the song, and was puzzled. The script of the stage play had been improved a few days ago. I heard that it was quite satisfactory. Is there a problem?

"The flow is big, are you there ???" Three question marks in a row.

"Yes, is there something?" Qingge stabbed the screen quickly with his fingers, yanked across the blanket next to the bed, and typed in it. After all, it was the first script he used to stage, and he was still a little concerned.

"The stage rehearsal is here. I 'll send you a video if it 's convenient. The audience 's response is very good ~" and Xing Ge song typed quickly on the computer side, a person beside him kept urging him: "Fang Zhi, why are you talking so much nonsense, Quickly ask Qingge if he is willing to help us write a small script again. We have all the actors, so we have a good script. "

"Hey, don't make a noise, it's very soft, you're too tough and he ignores you. I only got to know him after a summer vacation. Don't scare my idol away." Fang Zhi quickly returned the message.

"Okay, wait, I'll open a computer." Qingge poked a message in the past.

Lights, props, and costumes, for a stage play, this is already very good, Qingge is quite satisfied. Fortunately, the ship was not overturned for the first time. Although the plot is a bit nervous, this is because of insufficient time.

And the song: "Big, there is a reward, you send me your account, I will send it to you."

remuneration? Qingge was puzzled. At the beginning, he said that it was a friendship sponsorship. He didn't really want to get paid. After all, there was a rare friend who talked.

Qingge Liushang: "No, I said it was sponsored by friendship."

And the song: "(shy face) big, that's it, there is one more thing that I would like to ask for your help."

Qingge Liushang: "..."

"I have a few friends who are preparing to make a micro movie and haven't found a good script. When I saw your stage play this time, I thought it was well written and the plot was very coherent. I wanted to ask you to write a modern romance. The movie is not demanding, pick your favorite, they are about to graduate now, uh, I want to try-of course, your name will be signed, and you will be paid for it ~ "

"Micro-movie? Modern romance? Time to catch up? (Dazed)"

Qingge thought about it with his cheeks. If time is not up, he should still be able to do it. After all, there are many little angels over Jinjiang asking for updates, and it seems enough to save the manuscript.

Qi Xing Ge: "A month is OK?"

"Yes, you didn't ask, then I'll pick what I like." Qingge typed with a smile.

Qi Xing Ge: "Give flowers ~ Thank you Qinggge."

Later, for the convenience of contacting, Qingge agreed to and asked Wechat's friend on WeChat to receive a red envelope by the way, and Xing Ge had to accept it. Others had already given it to him, saying that it was the same to go out and find someone to write the script. In this case, the visitor will not refuse.