Boss Wan knew that he had offended Kang Mucheng and Jian Jing, so he simply stopped working on them and went back to meet the top management of Fei Niao the next day to have dinner.

Zhang Hongchun did not follow him and stayed to continue to improve her favorability.

Early in the morning, Jian Jing received the porridge, quick-sand pig buns, potato cakes and freshly ground soy milk that she made herself.

Very... kind.

Zhang Hongchun also said that she had no other intentions in doing so, but that Boss Wan was very regretful yesterday, but he was too busy with work to apologize in person, so he asked her to make compensation on his behalf.

"It's not reasonable to ask someone to apologize on your behalf if you want to apologize sincerely." Jian Jing didn't say anything, but her attitude was very firm, "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't do it again."

Zhang Hongchun had to take the breakfast back.

Jian Jing and Kang Mucheng had breakfast together. The boss's wife made a traditional Japanese breakfast, which tasted good.

"I'll be back soon. Do you want to stay?" Kang Mucheng asked her.

She thought about it and was reluctant to leave the hot spring. She said, "I'll stay for two more days. It's still early for school to start."

"Okay. It will take a few days to prepare the contract." Kang Mucheng was in a hurry to leave, mainly to finalize the contract with Feiniao as soon as possible. It would take a lot of time for both parties to pass the legal review. The sooner the better.

He is a workaholic. After breakfast, he hurriedly packed up and left. Producer Sun did the same. He took the contract back to the company to find the boss.

Jian Jing, together with Director Huang and Writer Xu, slowly sorted out the content of the second part.

Of course, they discussed the roles by the way.

Writer Xu said, "Many people have their eyes on our heroine. What do you think is the best way to plan the heroine's scenes?"

Jian Jing: "Can the heroine and the hero not have love scenes?"

Writer Xu said sympathetically, "No."

She: "..."

Director Huang said, "We have to consider the investors' ideas, but I don't think there should be clear love scenes."

"Yes, yes, just be ambiguous." Writer Xu agreed, "Devils are charming because they are inhuman. Once they fall in love, it will become cliché and the audience will not like it. Just play it by the rules."

Everyone argued for a while and finally decided on the general setting of the heroine.

The difficult one is the second male lead, the hunter.

"Just follow Jingjing's main storyline, it won't be a big problem." Writer Xu began to worry, "Well, Xiao Xue's appearance is actually quite good, a bit like a melancholy young man. Xiaobai looks a bit too sunny."

Jian Jing was very upset, "The darkness of the hunter is in the heart, not on the face."

Writer Xu suddenly became interested, "So you like Xiaobai?"

"It's not a question of like or not." Jian Jing called up the document in WeChat, "On New Year's Day, he sent me his reading notes."

Writer Xu went over to take a look. The impressions of more than 2,000 words were all character analysis of Demons and Hunters.

"Tsk, Xiaobai's attitude is impeccable, he is very dedicated." He praised and said after thinking, "I think, let's write a clip of the hunter's appearance first, it will be convenient for audition later."

Director Huang had no objection.

"By the way, what about Shao Meng? Let's listen to his ideas." Scriptwriter Xu remembered something important and asked hurriedly, "Old Huang, how did he sign his contract? Is it okay?"

"It's for the entire series." Director Huang was very foresighted and firmly grasped the leading actor when signing the contract, "This time many people asked me for help, but Shao Meng performed well, there is no problem on his side, and we will not change it."

Shao Meng came quickly and said on the spot that there was no problem.

He cooperated with the attitude and said that everything should be done according to the contract. He also said to Jian Jing: "I have also read the book of Devil 2, and I have some experience and feelings."

Unlike Jiang Baiyan who sent text, he wrote it in a small notebook and handed it to her.

He took it and read it politely: Based on the first season, Shao Meng's understanding of the devil is nothing to be ascertained as "not knowing good from evil, pretending to be human", but the details hide the reversal.

He also has his own ideas about hunters.

"The devil has a playful attitude towards the hunter. His life is too boring, and he needs something different to stimulate him." Shao Meng said, "The hunter is not an ordinary person, he is special to the devil."

Writer Xu said, "Yes, their relationship is actually quite subtle, with cause and effect, and past life hatred. Although the two are enemies, they may also cooperate, just like a thief and a detective."

Jian Jing had a flash of inspiration and said, "The devil doesn't care about the life and death of people, but he will care about babies. In his eyes, babies are the closest to himself, equally chaotic, both good and evil."

"This is a good idea." Writer Xu smiled and wrote it down.

Director Huang said, "Now I don't want to choose a male second who is too good-looking."

Writer Xu laughed and completely understood his friend's concerns.

Jian Jing protested: "No."

Shao Meng also smiled, but as he smiled, he suddenly frowned, covered his stomach with his hands, and the veins on his temples were exposed, as if he was in great pain.

Director Huang asked: "Xiao Shao, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

"Nothing, I drank yesterday and my stomach is a little uncomfortable." Shao Meng said reluctantly, "It's an old problem."

"Then go back and rest first, it's still early before work starts, relax for two days." Director Huang is still very concerned about the actors when he is not filming.

Shao Meng did not show off, he apologized and went back to his room to rest.

The remaining three people continued to discuss.

Writer Xu started to outline the script and taught Jian Jing how to write it. He also chatted: "Someone might come today. There are many people who are eyeing the second male lead. By the way, Lao Huang, did you know that Xie Wei is also here?"

Director Huang was stunned.

"He has been here for several days. He said he was recuperating." Writer Xu sighed, "He is also a poor person."

Jian Jing asked: "Who is Xie Wei?"

Writer Xu laughed: "Jing Jing, has you never seen "The Mystery of the Song Dynasty"? "

Jian Jing: "Uh..." In fact, she has never seen most of the TV series in this world.

"This was a hit drama ten years ago. It's no exaggeration to say that the minor supporting roles in it are all well-known today, and Xie Wei is the leading male role." Writer Xu finished revealing the secret, and then said, "But it's also very strange that the second male role played by Shao Meng is more popular than him." Director

Huang sighed, "In our industry, hard work is not rewarded, and success or failure is all up to fate. Xie Wei just can't let it go and always holds his breath."

"It's no wonder that he always lacks a breath." Writer Xu said, "He hasn't shown up, so there should be no other intention. Besides, he must feel bad about playing a supporting role to Shao."

Director Huang said, "Let's just pretend we don't know, to avoid embarrassment."

Shao Meng thought he might have a fever, so he went back to the room and said to his assistant, "I feel a little uncomfortable, go get me some stomach medicine."

The assistant was startled: "Brother Shao, what's wrong with you?"

"I drank yesterday and my stomach feels uncomfortable." Shao Meng rushed into the toilet and vomited while holding the sink, but he only vomited acid water and nothing else. It was as if he was blown by the wind, and his head was aching.

He covered his forehead: "I'll take a nap."

The assistant hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go get some medicine now, Brother Shao, you have a good rest."

Shao Meng drank a cup of hot water and fell asleep.

In a daze, he felt someone standing at the head of the bed, looking down at him. That look was so resentful and cold, like a poisoned steel knife, cutting off his flesh piece by piece.

He was awakened and opened his eyes in panic.

There was no one, only strange smoke lingering in the room.

The mist was gray and black, like a piece of gauze blown by the wind, swirling and dancing in the room, sometimes turning into a pair of eyes, sometimes turning into a human face.

Shao Meng was frightened and scared, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

What is this? Is

this place haunted?

He jumped out of bed in a panic and tried to escape through the door, but the smoke turned into a blurry figure, which suddenly rushed up and hugged his body.

Boom! His heart suddenly moved, waking him up from his dream.

Shao Meng stared at the ceiling for a long time before he realized that he was dreaming.

A dream within a dream.

He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his phone, and sent a text message to his assistant: [Change my room, the place I live in now is not clean.]

The assistant did not reply.

He closed his eyelids and fell asleep again.

——Actress

Tao was lying on the sofa, browsing Weibo. Searching for the keyword "Tao Tao", all that popped up were some irrelevant content.

Half a year has passed, and finally she can't see those photos that were everywhere at the beginning.

But she knew in her heart that although she spent a lot of money to smooth it out and asked major websites not to spread the photos, she didn't know how many people had those embarrassing photos of her in private.

Whenever she thought of the dirty things they said behind her back, she felt her head swell and her stomach boil.

However, what did she do wrong?

What's wrong with taking some private photos with her boyfriend? Isn't it the person who leaked them who committed the crime? But people never blamed the person who really did something wrong. Instead, they pointed fingers at her privacy.

They commented on her recklessly and ruined her career.

Didn't those directors and producers who rejected her see her body? Now they put on a gentlemanly appearance and said that she was a bad "influence".

Bah, let alone what she is like in private, aren't there many actresses who have stripped on the screen?

However, no matter how aggrieved or angry she is, she can't change the reality - her career is ruined and she must find a way to save it.

What should I do?

I have finally come this far, how can I get through this?

Or is it destined that she will never be able to turn over?

Ms. Tao bit her nails anxiously, feeling upset.

——The

hotel has a glass house, in which some koi are kept. The short-haired cat raised by the proprietress is by the pond, stretching out its pink paws to catch fish.

Xue Xiaosheng took a can of cat food and lured the cat over: "Mimi, come."

The short-haired cat was not motivated and sold itself out for the can.

Xue Xiaosheng took the opportunity to grab the cat's front legs and picked it up.

"You can't hold a cat with its belly facing up, it will be scared." Someone came over from behind and changed the cat's position, squatting in Xue Xiaosheng's arms.

Xue Xiaosheng turned his head and looked at Jiang Baiyan.

During dinner last night, he could tell that Jiang Baiyan had just finished recording a show and came here without stopping. He didn't sleep well and his reaction was slow. But now he has recovered from his sleep, his eyes are bright and he is full of energy, much more energetic than yesterday.

"Why are you helping me?" Xue Xiaosheng asked.

Jiang Baiyan raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you won't accept the loss."

Xue Xiaosheng's sharp eyes swept over him: "You acted quickly enough."

"I bought Devil 1 on the first day it was released, and I also bought Devil 2 on the first day it was released." Jiang Baiyan didn't refute anything, but just said, "I have read these two books no less than three times, and I know all the plots by heart. Can you do it?"

Taking off clothes does save a lot of trouble, but if you can do it without taking off your clothes, why do you want to take them off?

It is easy to take off clothes, but difficult to put them back on.

Xue Xiaosheng stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Do you think you have won?" There was a strange light in his eyes, and he said slowly, "Do you know? Besides us, there is another person here."