Crying Bag Love Guide

Luo Shao felt cold all over after thinking about it. If this conjecture was true, how would he face Fei Yu?

Is it guilt? Still distressed?

Zhao Kuanli didn’t know what he was thinking. He only thought that Luo Lu was touched by what he said. He hurried to add fire to his little apprentice: “In fact, Xiaoyu is really good at him. Many projects have been lost, and the capital turnover is not working well. It is because of the three small films he directed that no one has watched, they have become popular, and they have brought FJ back up."

Zhao Kuanli sighed: "That kid is not easy for so many years. I know something bad must have happened between the two of you. Xiaoyu must have done something wrong to you too. I am an outsider, so I don’t comment much, but as an elder, I will tell you about Xiaoyu. If he hasn’t been for many years, it’s difficult for you to fully understand his past."

Luo Shao silently listened to Zhao Kuanli's words, and his heart was already in a mess. When Zhao Kuanli's words ended, he suddenly had a strong urge to see Fei Yu.

"Ms. Zhao, I am willing to participate in this variety show, but I still have to explain to the company about specific matters."

The identity of "Luomeng" is not a freelance screenwriter. He is also affiliated with Jian Guangxi. If he wants to participate in a new project and write a variety show for other companies, he must also explain it to Jian Guangxi.

But this is not a big problem, as long as Luo Shao agrees, everything is easy to say.

Zhao Kuanli finished the task assigned to him by Lin Xiuqing, and he hung up after a long sigh of relief and a few words with Luo Shao.

When the call was hung up, Luo Luo called Fei Yu almost without delay.

The phone number that Fei Yu sent him the last text message was still in his phone, but when Luo Shao dialed the phone, he suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about what to say.

But the phone was connected just after the call.

Fei Yu's voice came over in the next second: "Luo Luo?"

For the first time, Luo Shao felt afraid to talk to others. He held the phone tightly, hesitated in his heart, and did not speak for a long time.

Is he going to tell Fei Yu that he is a character in a book or a novel written by himself?

Tell him that he set him an imperfect character, which indirectly led to his childhood experience?

Will Fei Yu believe him?

Luo Shao hesitated, still unable to speak for a long time.

Fei Yu on the phone was anxious.

"Luoluo? Are you angry? I don't mean anything else, but I think this show is very interesting. I don't want you to be unwilling to participate because of my problems..."

Luo Shao hadn't thought about what to say, but when Fei Yu spoke, he calmed down, "I'll go."

Fei Yu on the other end of the phone stopped talking instantly.

After a two-second pause, he said again: "Okay."

Fei Yu almost thought he had heard it wrong, "When the time comes... I will pick you up?"

Luo Shao continued: "Okay."

The talkative Fei Yu couldn't believe it.

He couldn't help but want to get more responses from Luo Shao, so he took the opportunity to expand the topic, "Is the dessert from the new store that I brought you yesterday, delicious?"

Luo Shao's thoughts that had been in depression were transferred away by Fei Yu. He thought about the dessert Fei Yu placed at his door yesterday, licked his lips and nodded: "It's delicious."

Fei Yu felt that Luo Luo was so good at talking that something was wrong, "Luoluo, did my mother tell you something?"

Luo Shao was taken aback and didn't speak.

Fei Yu continued: "If they threaten you, tell me directly."

"..." Luo Shao's mouth twitched: "Do you think this is a TV series?"

Fei Yu: "Maybe I make too many movies, and I think many people are villains."

Luo Shao's eyelids jumped when he heard the phrase "villain".

Fei Yu: "Maybe, I am also a villain."

His words hit Luo Shao's heart, and Luo Shao subconsciously rejected it: "Of course not!"

Fei Yu replied, "Well, if I were a villain, I could sneak you away and be imprisoned at this time. At that time, you will be mine alone, and no one can see you or find you. "

Luo Shao: "..."

If it was in the past, he might be unhappy when he heard this sentence, but now it sounds like his face is flushed.

He almost hurriedly changed the topic, and he said without clearing his thoughts: "If you are the person who sets the role, what will happen to the villain you designed in the plot outside of the story?"

After he asked the question, he felt that he hadn't expressed anything clearly in the cloud of his question, and the question was incomprehensible. I hurriedly asked Fei Yu to ignore this question, but Fei Yu had already spoken before him: "I am only responsible for the people in the story. People outside the story have his own experience and don't need me to care."

Luo Shao didn't say a word for a long while listening to Fei Yu's words.

He thought, in fact, what Fei Yu said was the same as his original idea. If the character is someone else, Lin Feng, Luo Meng or Ke Ruan, he won't care.

He cared about Fei Yu's past because it was Fei Yu.

Luo Shao thought for a while, took a deep breath and said softly: "I want to tell you something."

Fei Yu was silent for a long time: "We won't break up."

Luo Shao: "...not this."

Fei Yu said "Oh", "It's okay, nothing else is a problem."

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Luo Shao couldn't help joking with him, and then he said: "If you are really a character in the book, the author has set your character, but not your past. He didn't expect the novel to really form a The world, and the world line automatically completes the character experience that can correspond to the character set, so that you, let you experience the experience of your childhood..."

Luo Shao couldn't say anything. He took a deep breath for a long time, but still couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes.

Tears flowed out of his eye sockets, Luo Shao was short of breath, and began to choke when speaking.

Even if he feels that he is not suitable to be with Fei Yu, he still likes Fei Yu. He had no intention of letting Fei Yu suffer from his childhood, but he directly caused such consequences, guilt and distress mixed in his heart. He couldn't breathe under pressure.

Fei Yu just asked in a low voice: "If what you say is true, it has nothing to do with the author. And..." Fei Yu whispered: "If I am really a character in a novel, it would be interesting to think about it. , The most important thing is, didn’t I meet you? That’s great."

Luo Shao was taken aback.

Then I heard Fei Yu continue to speak: "Is that author you?"

Luo Shao: "...Yes, I was in a car accident, and when I opened my eyes, I found myself sitting on the stage of the "Starlight" press conference."

Fei Yu suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Then I understand."

"...What?"

"God must have seen me too miserable, so I sent you to compensate me."

Luo Shao actually felt a little reasonable: "Maybe, but still... I'm sorry."

"It has nothing to do with you," Fei Yu said: "When you are here, it will be enough."

Luo Shao never knew that such a plain sentence would be so throbbing when it came out of Fei Yu's mouth.

In a daze, he even forgot what he was doing, and his mind was full of what Fei Yu had just said.

The heat of the whole person soared, and even the ears were burning red.

Fei Yu's voice continued: "Luoluo, are you crying?"

Before Luo Shao could speak, Fei Yu spoke again: "Sure enough, he still loves me, a duplicity little liar."

Luo Shao: "...you go away!"

Fei Yuyou sighed: "I found out that you knew that my past experience would be so easy to talk about. I have acted a long time ago. Hey, TV shows can be useful sometimes, and it's really a big deal."

Luo Shao: "..."

The two talked on the phone for a long time, until Luo Shao felt tired, and then hung up.

Fei Yu is now at the company. The new assistant who has just entered his office is helping him organize the information of the new variety show. As soon as he packed his things, he saw his boss sitting at the desk with his raised left hand covering his lower half. A face, holding a mobile phone while making a call.

Although the voice of the exit was lingering, compared to speaking to them, it was already extremely gentle: "Okay, I'll wait for you." Then he hung up the phone reluctantly.

Assistant: "!!!"

He couldn't imagine Fei Yu still talking like this.

With excitement, the papers in his hand overturned the coffee he had just brewed for Fei Yu. The coffee poured out of the mug and was spilling on the desk and the papers in his hand.

Fei Yu's cold gaze shot over instantly, squinting at him.

The assistant shook his hand holding the file: "Director, I...I..."

But Fei Yu's reaction was unexpected. He just waved his hand, lowered his voice and said patiently: "It's okay, you can go down." After Fei Yu finished speaking, he took it out from the side and started to wipe the desktop with his own hands.

The assistant's eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't dare to delay a second. He quickly put down the file and turned around and left, but when he was approaching the door, he was suddenly stopped.

His heart beats wildly, and he slowly turned around, thinking that Fei Yu was going to recalculate the accounts. He didn't expect to hear Fei Yu speak slowly, and his tone was calmer than before: "Print out a document again, and in addition, give me an electronic version. , I want to send it to Luoluo."

"Luoluo"?

It took a long time for the assistant's reaction to realize that what Fei Yu said was Luo Meng's screenwriter.

He is a new assistant who has just arrived just two days ago, but from other seniors, he has already heard of the different status of the screenwriter in Fei Dao's mind. So far it seems so!

He was big but guessed that the person Fei Yu called just now must be the screenwriter.

So the assistant hurriedly responded.

He secretly said that the documents he compiled must be well organized! !

Twenty minutes later, Fei Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the document about the new variety show sent by the new assistant. He raised his eyebrows expressionlessly when he looked at the electronic version of the document that was much more detailed than the paper document for himself.

The assistant next to him wiped the sweat from his head. After a while, he waited until Fei Yu's comment: "Yes. Very detailed."

The assistant almost didn't jump up with excitement.

He knew that it was right to make the electronic version well, and Fei Dao never boasted.

Fei Yu waved his hand to let the assistant leave, and then transferred the electronic version of the document to Luo Shao's mobile phone. Luo Luo, who was on the phone, was still thinking about the world of the novel he was in now. He suddenly heard a "ding dong" on the phone, and looked down and saw the file sent by Fei Yu.

[New variety show "Multiple Love" content report]

When Luo Shao opens at one point, it is a clear variety show plan. The first season of "Multiple Loves" is set as an ancient interactive RPG script. The audience will vote for the direction of each episode and the actors/stars who play different roles.

As for the specific personality and content, there are very few things that Luo Luo, as the screenwriter, really needs to create himself. He only needs to give a brief setting, and the rest depends on the interactive choice with the audience.