Chapter 20 Big Square Face 5 I'm about to scare the boss to death

At night, Han Chong looked at the ceiling.

Next to the window hung a bird he bought from the flower and bird market.

It was a colorful starling. It didn't sleep either, but stretched its neck to look at its owner.

There was the sound of passing cars outside the window at night. He was not in a busy city, so the night was relatively quiet. Apart from the sound of passing cars, there was almost no noise.

There was a photo album lying on the bed, half turned over. Inside was a photo of four people, but for some unknown reason, the two heads in the middle had been gouged out, leaving two pitch-black holes.

It's creepy to look at the photo album in the middle of the night.

Han Chong lowered his head and glanced at the photo album again.

The phone rang.

"Boss, has the plan been approved? Will we shoot according to Zhang Yimeng's plan?"

Han Chong hummed in his heart: "Hmm."

"Don't you want to modify it?"

His assistant had followed him for many years and was a little surprised that he suddenly approved the plan so easily. In the past, he had to revise it at least ten times, but it was approved after only three revisions. Was it haunted?

Han Chong: "Just shoot it like this."

The assistant yelled, "Wow, boss, are you in a good mood lately?"

Han Chong sneered, "Yes."

"Okay, boss, then I'll notify the screenwriter to produce the script according to the plan."

"Wait."

Although the plan was approved, Han Chong was still not happy. His obsessive-compulsive disorder of not passing a plan without revising it ten times was overturned by that square-faced man!

His chest felt like it was going to explode.

"Let Liu Yimeng oversee the script. Oh, and let that guy named Dashan write the script. Liu Yimeng will coordinate with him."

The assistant screamed again, "Ah, I heard that Dashan is a pervert, he often takes advantage of young girls."

"Don't care about appearance?"

"Not only does he not care about looks, he also takes advantage of both men and women. How disgusting."

“But his manuscripts are of very high quality.”

"That's true."

"Then let him go. The project is important."

The assistant looked listless.

As a big boss, he always only cares about the quality of the project and doesn't care about other people's lives. The guy named Liu Yimeng is going to be in trouble.

"Oh well, is there anything else to tell me?"

Han Chong thought about it again and said, "Yes."

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After hanging up the phone, Han Chong slammed the half-opened photo album shut and threw it aside.

The night gives people black eyes, but people use them to look for light.

The black hole gave the photo a broken soul, but the album suffered because of it.

After washing up and going to bed, looking at the clean and handsome face in the mirror, Han Chong felt that the whole world was full of sinful and greedy eyes.

They stared at her closely, as if they always wanted to possess this perfect and sexy body.

They licked their sharp claws evilly and rushed madly towards his perfectly carved and graceful body.

Humph... ignorant human beings.

Oh no, you ignorant ugly bastard.

All ignorant people deserve retribution, huh.

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Liu Binghai was so sleepy that he lay on the desk, holding a pen in one hand and slightly supporting his eyebrows with the other hand. He was almost asleep.

Xiao Yang has been talking to her all the time recently.

Maybe I always felt that she was acting weird recently, so I kept instilling in her the idea of being a virtuous womanizer.

They talked until very late, and he didn't leave even when she was almost asleep. The strange thing was that the sleepier she became, the more he talked, as if he was unwilling to talk her out of it.

He came again last night, and when he came, Liu Binghai was practicing manual bone setting.

After practicing for a period of time, she felt that her cheeks seemed to have retracted slightly, and her calves, which had been soaked for half a month, were not as painful anymore.

When Xiao Yang pushed the door open, he saw Liu Binghai pressing his cheek with great effort.

This woman has been acting strangely lately. Her temperament has changed drastically, and she's always absent-minded when she hears him talk.

She used to be very focused when listening to him speak, but now she feels sleepy before he even says a few words and keeps looking at the clock on the wall.

Is he so annoying?

He asked her to uphold her chastity as a woman and stop saying such outrageous things, but she turned on him and asked, "Did I go out for a one-night stand or engage in a group sex? How did I break my chastity?"

He was speechless for a moment and couldn't continue the conversation.

How can a woman talk about such things so smoothly?

Where has she gone, the well-behaved girl she used to be?

Xiao Yang was unhappy and asked her, "You weren't like this before, why are you like this now?"

Disappointment! Disappointment! He was so disappointed!

Liu Binghai released his hands from pressing his cheeks and asked, "What was I like before?"

Xiao Yang frowned.

"Before, you were honest and well-behaved."

Maybe it's because he is too conventional, too clear about right and wrong, and can't stand many things, so he is so harsh in his words.

In the past, Liu Yimeng had no interest in other things except going to work, going home, and falling in love. His personality was a bit like the principal of the 1980s. He couldn't stand the chaos in the circle and would often expose those greedy villains.

Although Xiao Yang disliked her sharp tongue, he knew that she was not a bad person at heart and never crossed the line in her words. At most, she would just complain to him about Jiang Xiaoluo's faults.

He knew that she couldn't stand Jiang Xiaoluo.

She felt that Jiang Xiaoluo was a flattering sweetheart and a hypocritical little goblin.

She had said many times that Jiang Xiaoluo would suffer in the future. He didn't know what she meant, but seeing her stern face, he knew that she had some little calculations in her mind.

But this is only for others. To him, she has always been sincere.

I still remember one time when she went home with him. His family was not well-off and owed some money to relatives. When they returned, the relatives were making things difficult for their mother.

It is said that it is natural to pay back debts, but if you are really in trouble, you cannot force someone to death. The debt should be paid. But what the relative said was so unpleasant that the mother burst into tears.

If it weren't for poverty, who would be willing to be a debtor?

When she saw that, she scolded the relative without saying a word, and then scraped together money to help her mother pay off the debt.

He felt somewhat grateful to her.

But why is it that now, not only is she indifferent to him, she also talks nonsense, and three out of five sentences she speaks to him are rude.

This was really unbearable for him.

"You used to be so well-behaved, how come you've become like this now?"

rule?

hehe……

What's the use of rules? You still despise them.

Don’t you like fairies?

Liu Binghai raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and looked at Xiao Yang with a bit of contempt in her eyes. She didn't understand. They were all adults, so why couldn't they even mention words like love between men and women?

Why are you pretending to be a pure boy? This is not ancient times. Who can give you a banner?

"Am I being unruly now?" Liu Binghai said calmly, "Then is it also unruly for the biology teacher to explain the human physiological structure?"

Xiao Yang...

He couldn't stand his girlfriend's changed temperament, so he patiently talked to her all night long, but she became more and more sleepy as she listened, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

When he was leaving, she suddenly remembered the money she had borrowed, and she said to him in a daze, "By the way, please return the money I used to pay off your family's debt. I'm broke."

Xiao Yang was so shocked that he couldn't sleep well all night.

He just didn't sleep well one night, and Liu Binghai hadn't slept on time for several days because of his "admonitions".

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Liu Binghai was lying drowsily on the desk, with the red mole on his brow still flying.

"Yimeng." Han Chong's assistant came to find her.

She then reluctantly opened her eyelids.

The assistant was a fairly friendly woman in her early thirties, with a blessed appearance.

"The boss said that Dashan will be the screenwriter for the script, and you will be responsible for coordinating it."

"oh."

No matter whether it is a mountain or the Yellow River, she is very sleepy now and just wants to have a good sleep.

Before she even woke up, there were a lot of messages @ her in the group.

"Yimeng, proofread this manuscript."

"Yimeng, make Jiang Xiaoluo's plan into a PPT before leaving get off work. I'll send the document to you later. She's meeting a client and doesn't have time."

"Yimeng, are you free tonight?"

A lot of messages chattering around gave her a headache, so she closed them all, didn't reply, and continued to take a nap. After a while, she replied: I was just busy with Mr. Han's case and will meet the screenwriter soon. Send it to me and I will do it tomorrow.

After replying the message, it was almost time to get off work, so she went to meet screenwriter Dashan at the address given by Han Chong's assistant.

Screenwriters usually get up in the afternoon and go out at night, so this should be their "breakfast" time.

The address is in an art park, where many screenwriters and painters have opened studios. The environment here is good, quiet and elegant. The garden is full of villas, but the location is a bit remote, so the rent is not expensive.

After searching for a long time, Liu Binghai finally passed through a garden and saw a large golden sign that read: Garden in the Garden Area 5.

The garden was too big and it took me a long time to find Building 16. My heels hurt from the rubbing of my high heels.

She knocked on the door, but there was no response for a long time.

After a while, a man opened the door. He had disheveled hair and sleepy eyes, but his white pajamas were spotless.

"Are you screenwriter Oyama?" Ryuhyo Kai said.

The man nodded. "Liu Yimeng?"

"Yes."

"Assistant Xiao has greeted me, come in."

After saying that, Dashan yawned, turned around and walked inside, and Liu Binghai followed him into the villa.

It can be seen that Dashan has quite good taste. The interior decoration is simple and delicate, with a modern Nordic style. The dark gray kitchen shows the unique style of a writer.

It’s just that the hairstyle has no style, it’s disheveled, like a lion.

Maybe creators all like this literary style.

Liu Binghai sat in the living room waiting for Dashan.

He is making fresh juice in the kitchen.

"Don't bother Mr. Oyama."

Dashan looked back at her, picked up two cups of dragon juice, walked over and sat down next to her.

He looked at the woman carefully.

She was startled when she opened the door just now. He was not good-looking and had a square face. He seemed very stupid.

After taking a closer look, I felt that it was different, but I couldn't tell what was different.

Liu Binghai didn't wear any red spots or makeup today. She just tied her hair into a high ponytail. She likes ponytails more and more now. There is no mess on her forehead at all. It feels so good and her vision feels better.

Liu Binghai: "I came here to discuss the script with you. Have you read the plan?"

Dashan was still carefully searching for the difference when his thoughts were suddenly pulled back by the drifting ice sea: "Oh, I saw it."

"Any inspiration?"

It's just a male contraceptive ad. It doesn't matter if it's inspirational or not, as long as it's sexy.

"It's not bad. I can finish the script in a week."

Liu Binghai nodded and repeated Han Chong's idea.

It's got to be both charming and not too vulgar, and the hero and heroine's ultimate positioning is to focus on the theme of not feeling the seven-year itch and keeping love fresh. Think about it, if it hasn't itched after seven years, then this contraceptive product must be comfortable, considerate, and safe...

Liu Bing Hai Ma continued talking non-stop.

Dashan looked at her carefully in silence.

"Have you always been in charge of this project?" He was a little curious about the process of women coming up with male contraceptive products...

What a wonderful creative process that must have been.

Liu Binghai stopped talking in the middle of his speech and drank a sip of dragon juice. "Yes."

"What do you think of contraceptive products?" Dashan raised his eyebrows with a hint of teasing.

"I didn't really look at it. It's just normal contraception." Liu Binghai didn't know what he meant.

Dashan raised his eyebrows again. His mind was clear now. He felt a little bored watching Liu Binghai talking about the plan.

He doesn't like the serious atmosphere in the workplace, which is old-fashioned and boring.

"Relax a little." Dashan said with a playful smile, "Relax a little."

Drift ice sea???

Relaxation makes it easier to get pregnant.

Dashan added, "I'm curious, as a girl, aren't you shy about planning this kind of video idea?"

Dashan looks a bit like a foreigner, of course, he is completely different from the Dashan in the crosstalk world.

He looks a bit like a doll, with slightly curly yellow hair and thick, long eyelashes. If he were put in a Barbie doll window, he might fetch a good price.

Liu Binghai said, "There's nothing to be ashamed of. It's common for men and women to have a long-lasting love."

Steady and long-lasting?

Dashan began to daydream again...

"We need to shoot some thrilling scenes." Dashan said with a smile, "What do you think of this kind of plot?"

Seeing his not-so-serious playful look, Liu Binghai chuckled in his heart.

Liu Binghai: "What do you think?"

Dashan took a sip of dragon juice and looked at the square-faced woman, finding it very interesting.

He likes to deal with ugly women. Ugly women always have a suppressed romantic spirit in their hearts, and their primitive, wild horse-like nature can be easily brought out.

He liked to watch their hearts, which had been suppressed for so long, being ignited, detonated, and transformed into countless sparks of varying sizes, and then they would become wanton, arrogant, excited, and happy.

Of course, before they are happy, they will be entangled, wandering, and hesitant with rapid breathing, looking at you with those eager and restless eyes, absorbing you and dissolving you.

Then a bomb was dropped and they exploded.

Before boiling, they will shout, as if they want to merge the world into what they want.

They were the most beautiful at that time.

Dashan looked at the drifting ice sea and imagined what it looked like before it boiled.

This girl, now bare-faced, who knows what she will look like after turning into a raging fire...

Dashan came back to his senses and looked at the drifting ice sea. "My thoughts... I won't tell you for now. We can discuss it after the script is out."

"Can."

Dashan took another sip of juice.

How would those sexy and passionate plots devour a simple and unpretentious girl...

"Are you free tonight? Let's sort out the outline first." Dashan glanced at Liu Binghai's asexual face, waiting for the disguise to be removed.

Liu Binghai looked at the time and said, "Not today. I have something to do tonight."

Dashan was not in a hurry. He smiled lightly, with a foxy glint in the corners of his eyes. "It's okay, no rush. There's plenty of time."

Before dark, the drift ice sea left the park.

She didn't lie to Dashan. She did have something to do today. She also had to go to the fruit market to pick up goods.

Halfway through the journey, thinking about Dashan's veiled words, she snorted in mockery and sent a WeChat message to Dong Chun:

"The new screenwriter I met is a seasoned veteran. I think he wants to hook up with me."

"Ah? No way, how could this happen?"

"That idiot boss must be behind this."

"Ah, why? What should I do?"

Dong Chun was the original owner's only friend in his previous life. He was an elementary school teacher in a small city. The two had been playing together since childhood. Later, the original owner went to work in a big city, and Dong Chun stayed in the county town as a teacher. Their relationship has always been close.

In order to be more in tune with the original owner's life, Liu Binghai would occasionally contact this old friend.

Dong Chun was like a panicked little deer: "Mengmeng, what should we do? Don't let him bully you."

Being bullied by him?

"Chop off his little bird."

Just as I finished talking to Dong Chun, news about Xiao Yang came again.

He still felt it necessary to have a good talk with Liu Binghai.

She has been acting so differently recently that he doesn't know if she has changed her mind. He is worried that he is being cuckolded.

People should think more about themselves.

"Xiao Meng, are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."

Liu Binghai felt a headache when he saw Xiao Yang's name. He didn't want to listen to him preaching like Tang Monk, so he replied coldly: "I'm busy. I have to go sell melons tonight!"

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