Entertainment: Boss Yang Dreamed Of Me At The Beginning

In the dream, Chu Feng entered Yang Xiaomi's office again.

Yang Xiaomi looked up at him and said, "You are here, the story you wrote yesterday was very good, do you want to continue writing today?"

"Well! Create it earlier and start shooting earlier."

Chu Feng nodded and walked over.

Yang Xiaomi got up and gave up the office chair. When Chu Feng passed by, a faint scent of hair wafted over him, making him shrug his nose and take a light breath.

Feeling his movements, Yang Xiaomi couldn't help giving him a hard look: "The fifth month's salary is gone."

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched slightly, this was just a subconscious reaction, could it be considered flirting?

But he didn't argue, isn't it just deducting wages, and he doesn't care about that stuff.

Sit down slowly, turn on the computer, and start typing.

With this creation, time is forgotten.

In this dream, Chu Feng can work twenty-four hours a day without eating or sleeping.

But Yang Xiaomi can't do it. In this dream, all her feelings are real, she will be tired, hungry, sick, and she also needs to eat and sleep.

If she never woke up, she would never know that she was dreaming.

Both lunch and dinner were brought to him by Yang Xiaomi herself.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yang Xiaomi went back to sleep.

The next morning, Yang Xiaomi came to the office again and found that Chu Feng was still writing. She couldn't help asking in surprise, "Chu Feng, you haven't been writing all night, have you?"

"Well, it's almost one-third of the writing, and it will be done after two days and two nights of writing."

As Chu Feng said, his fingers continued to tap the keyboard quickly.

"Take a break, don't rush, we have plenty of time." Yang Xiaomi persuaded.

"No, I'm not tired." Chu Feng shook his head and continued typing on the keyboard with both hands.

Seeing that this guy was so stubborn, Yang Xiaomi could only shake her head helplessly, turned around and left the office, and came back with a bag of buns after a while.

"Even if you don't rest, you should have some breakfast."

Yang Xiaomi said.

"I'm not hungry." Chu Feng said without looking back.

Yang Xiaomi frowned, picked up a bun and handed it to Chu Feng's mouth, and said domineeringly, "Open your mouth."

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and his typing hand also paused. He looked up at Yang Xiaomi, opened his mouth obediently, and took a bite. While eating and typing, he said vaguely, "Sister Mi, if this When your employees and fans see it, we must be in the headlines, so am I going to be popular?"

"Hurry up and eat yours, what's the headline?"

Yang Xiaomi stuffed half of the bun in her hand into Chu Feng's mouth, then turned around and closed the door of the office.

If it were in the real world, she would definitely not have made such a move, and had already arranged for Chu Feng to have her own studio and let him create there.

However, this is the background of the dream created by Chu Feng after all, and the dream created by him and Yang Xiaomi is somewhat different from the reality after all.

Time passed, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Yang Xiaomi didn't go home that night. Chu Feng had already been creating for 65 hours. She was afraid that something would happen to him, so she persuaded him to rest but refused to listen, so she could only stay here.

If something happens, it's better to rescue it as soon as possible.

She sat on the sofa in the office, looked at her mobile phone for a while, and fell asleep unknowingly, and fell asleep lying on the sofa.

When Chu Feng finished writing, he looked at the time, and it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

Turning around, he saw Yang Xiaomi lying on the sofa sleeping soundly, so he took off his coat and covered her.

Although his movements were gentle enough, he still woke Yang Xiaomi up.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Yang Xiaomi rubbed her forehead, got up and sat on the sofa.

"You slept through the night,"

Chu Feng said with a smile, "Sister Mi, you really have a big heart, so you're not afraid that I'll take advantage of you while you're asleep?"

Yang Xiaomi glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Aside from taking advantage of your words, what else can you do?"

During these two months of getting along, she has basically figured out Chu Feng's character.

Chu Feng rubbed his nose and laughed dryly.

Even though it was in a dream, he could indeed do whatever he wanted and do whatever he wanted.

But he didn't want to do that.

For him, the dreamland is the only place where he can move freely, and he doesn't want to destroy this place beyond recognition.

Yang Xiaomi stood up, handed over the coat, thanked her, and walked towards the office chair.

Chu Feng took the coat, and there was still a faint fragrance on it.

"You, have you finished writing everything?"

Yang Xiaomi looked at the conspicuous "big ending" on the computer, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

It's unbelievable to create a complete TV drama script in three days.

"Yes indeed,"

Chu Feng put on his coat, nodded and said, "After seventy-one hours of hard work, the entire script has been written, with a total of 52 episodes and 1.04 million words.

Take a look first, if possible, you can find actors and start filming. Hey, according to our previous agreement, the hero has to let me. "

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