"I'm not a screenwriter, get out of here."
"Hey, grandma, you can't just chase people away. Besides, your supermarket is a place where anyone can come. You can't treat your customers like this. I'm God."
"Are you going to die?"
"No, isn't the customer God? I'm wondering why you, an old lady, have such a bad temper."
"I don't know. I was born like this. If you don't want to see me, then you can go away."
"Then tell me, where is your daughter? She must be a screenwriter."
"Dead."
"Dead? When?"
"It's gone in my stomach. What else do you want to ask?"
"Oh, that's not her. By the way, where's your son? I need to look for his daughter-in-law first."
"Are you looking for my son or my daughter-in-law?"
"Then I'll go find your daughter-in-law. No, no, I can find your son first. I can ask him indirectly and I'm sure I can get some information about her first. Then I can tell her all the questions I want to ask her at once."
"My son isn't home."
"Grandma, I'll look for your daughter-in-law. You should have said that earlier. We won't need to communicate so much. I know you're busy too."
"I don't even have a daughter-in-law. My son is only years old."
"No way?"
"I'm old and I have a child, so why not?"
"Okay, okay, it seems like this isn't the one."
"My sister is a screenwriter. Are you looking for her?"
"Yes, but you must be in your seventies or eighties. How old is your sister this year?"
"My sister is less than 30 years old this year."
"I'll go, that should be it. Where is she now? Not at home either?"
"At home, I'll help you find it."
"That's great, grandma, thank you very much, no, old aunt, no, old sister."
Unexpectedly, when Ji Nianqin was wondering, a burly woman appeared and said that she was the screenwriter.
"I want to ask, what TV series have you written? Or movies, too."
"What I wrote hasn't been broadcast yet, but that doesn't stop me from being a screenwriter."
"That's not you. I'm looking for someone famous. Are you saying I'm not famous enough?"
"No, no, you are very good, but I don't know you. I found the wrong person."
"Stop, did you ask a man to call me?"
"Yes, those are ancient soldiers. They are very handsome. Now they work on construction sites and are very manly. If you want to find a boyfriend, they are the best choice."
"Introduce me to someone. If that doesn't work, call the man I just called over. I think his voice is quite charming."
"Magnetism? I thought men could only have masculine voices."
"Metaphorically, when he speaks, his voice is very feminine. No, it's just hoarse. I like it. I like it."
"Then I'll give it a try, but you have to help me make some calls and find a screenwriter. When we're looking for one, we're just ordinary people, but you're different. As a colleague, you're more powerful."
"Okay, give me the number."
"Thank you. Actually, this is a token of your love. I have received your kindness towards us. Don't worry, I can definitely find you a boyfriend if you help me find the real screenwriter."
"Hey, you are... this time I'm sure it's her."
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