Li Dongyang smiled at Lin Wan.
She doesn't need to cheer him on; he'll cheer himself on.
Life is very short.
All you need to do is try your best; success or failure is up to fate.
As a man, I have a heavy burden on my shoulders.
You either live a miserable existence at the bottom, or you stand at the very top.
It is obvious that he can become the latter.
It's just a matter of time, of course.
A person's potential is limitless.
Therefore, he believed that he would definitely make a name for himself in his life.
I'm home.
Li Dongyang went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water.
The food at the hotel was quite delicious, though a bit salty, but that's a common problem with all hotels and restaurants.
Of course, the hotel would be slightly better.
Li Dongyang carried a water cup to the balcony.
The weather in Wancheng in October is still not cool, just a little bit cooler than in August and September.
Looking at the balcony, he couldn't help but think of Xia Nuan.
Today, when he stood in the same spot she had been standing, Li Dongyang finally understood why Xia Nuan had been standing there.
Although this is not a wealthy neighborhood, its location is excellent.
There are shopping malls, banks, schools, and hospitals nearby.
Therefore, houses here are in high demand.
Standing on the balcony, I could see a stadium not far away.
It was full of young, energetic people playing ball.
This is a carefree age.
It's an age that many people envy.
The young people below are all full of vitality.
Li Dongyang took a sip of water, leaned on the railing, and looked down at the young people moving around on the court, a look of envy on his face.
He used to be just as carefree.
It wasn't until after graduation that he realized the reality and cruelty of society.
Without a background, education, or good speaking skills, it's difficult to even make a living.
Many of his classmates who graduated with him couldn't find jobs in the city. Some persisted for two months, some for half a year, and eventually they all returned to their hometowns and found any job to support their families.
Li Dongyang was lucky to be one of them.
Having a good teacher or a good mentor will make one's life smoother compared to some of one's classmates.
But compared to classmates with wealthy families, it's just a drop in the ocean.
Li Dongyang smiled, took a sip of water, and turned back to his study.
He took out his eating utensils from his backpack.
I started brainstorming ideas for this New Year's Eve drama.
New Year's Eve dramas are usually presented as comedies on the big screen.
Li Dongyang sat at his desk in silence for a long time, deciding to do the opposite.
The New Year's Eve drama passed by in a flash, and I was laughing so hard.
But there is something that is etched into one's bones.
Regrets in family relationships.
After thinking for a long time, Li Dongyang had an idea.
If possible, he wants to give everyone a touching and emotional Spring Festival this year.
Li Dongyang has just finished writing one page.
His phone suddenly rang.
It's a WeChat message.
When I opened my phone, it was Xia Nuan.
"What are you doing?"
Li Dongyang didn't reply to Xia Nuan's message with text. Instead, he casually picked up his phone, took a picture of the computer, and sent it over.
On the other side, Xia Nuan had just returned from the recording studio.
I took a shower and am now rubbing my hair with a towel.
Looking at myself now, I finally managed to hold back.
I casually took a picture of the room and sent it to Li Dongyang.
This was the first time Xia Nuan had sent a photo to Li Dongyang.
Although it's just a photo of a room, it represents a historic breakthrough.
Xia Nuan: "Has the company issued a task?"
Li Dongyang: "It's not from the company; it's Chaofan collaborating with someone else."
Xia Nuan: "Oh!"
The conversation between the two ended with a sentence: "Then you go ahead and do your work, I won't bother you anymore."
After hanging up the phone.
Li Dongyang continued studying the script.
He has the general idea, but what he lacks now is the story and the details.
The difficulty lies precisely in this story.
Stories are inspired by real life.
His first short drama became a huge hit, partly due to Xia Nuan's help, but also because of its high quality.
That's why it's liked by today's young people.
In short, Li Dongyang is talented, and with the right timing and circumstances, his short drama became an instant hit.
His reputation followed suit.
There are many people in reality who are more talented than him.
Only when he reaches a certain level does he have the right to make choices.
It's obvious that it doesn't exist yet.
After turning off his phone, Li Dongyang once again immersed himself in his script.
hotel.
Xia Nuan, who had just finished chatting with Li Dongyang, found a slight smile playing on her lips.
Li Jing happened to see it as she pushed the door open and came in.
Li Jing placed the takeout she was holding on the table and asked, "What are you looking at so happily?"
Xia Nuan: "Really?"
"Of course you are! You practically wear your happiness on your sleeve."
Li Jing never imagined that Xia Nuan would one day laugh so happily while chatting with someone.
I thought she was watching a funny video.
"Alright, stop watching the video and come eat."
"I'm so hungry my stomach is practically sticking to my back."
"After eating, you can take a short nap."
Li Jing checked the time; it was a little past 1 p.m.
There are still almost two hours until 3 o'clock.
Xia Nuan smiled and put away her phone.
I got out of bed, put on my slippers, and went to my desk.
He moved his chair and sat down next to Li Jing.
He took the box of rice that Li Jing handed him and started pulling it out.
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