Su Yu woke up in the morning and subconsciously touched her side. She didn't feel anything. She sat up in shock and found that her husband was gone.
Huge disappointment surged from the bottom of her heart. Su Yu curled her lips, scratched her messy hair, and then sighed.
She wished she could be with him all day long.
"It's good that he's gone." Su Yu suddenly rolled her eyes. Last night, she had a dream that she had given birth. She was lying in the hospital bed, looking at the cute baby, showing a motherly smile. At this time, Wang Zijin suddenly rushed in from outside. Looking around, her eyes fell on the child, and she sneered, "You, a concubine, dare to give birth to a child. You're lawless. Come on, take the child away. The concubine's child will be raised by the legal wife, and he will have to call me mother in the future."
With that, Qin Bao Bao ran in, picked up the child and ran away, making a tractor-like laugh as she ran: "You can't beat me in the game, and I'll take the child away from you, hahaha …"
Su Yu cried and chased out, fighting with the two women, but she was weak and the child was finally taken away.
Su Yu, who had a mental breakdown, ran to Qin Ze and cried: "Wang Zijin and Qin Bao Bao took our child away. You go and get him back."
But Qin Ze didn't promise her. Qin Ze said, "You, a concubine, have no right to raise a child. The child will live with the legal wife in the future."
Su Yu was very sad. She thought that she could only have Nan Man Pei as her best friend, so she ran to Nan Man Pei to help her. But this year, Gouzi changed, and so did Nan Man Pei. She said, "I can't have children, why can you? You deserve it. You should be a childless woman like me in the future."
After that, Nan Man Pei laughed with his hands on his hips.
"Our friendship is over!"
Su Yu covered her face and cried.
Su Yu felt that she had been abandoned by the whole world, as if she had returned to her childhood, when her parents divorced and were sad and scared.
She sat on the ground and cried.
All the dreams came from the shadow in her heart.
Last night, Qin Ze was scared out of his wits. He was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly punched or kicked. His heart ached for her and he didn't want to wake her up. He had been helping her wipe her tears and had wiped a few kilograms. He thought to himself, "What the hell? What kind of dream are you having? There's more water above than below."
In fact, Su Yu had long accepted the reality. She was not stupid. She did not have gastric problems before, so she thought she was pregnant. After her beautiful dream was shattered by Qin Ze, she checked the adverse reactions of gastric problems on her phone before going to bed, as well as the adverse reactions of pregnancy … Pregnancy would not cause hiccups and stomach distension for no reason. The child was not really in the stomach.
"I feel so thirsty …" Su Yu got out of bed, poured a cup of warm water from the table, and gulped it down.
It seemed that he was really sick. He was not this thirsty when he woke up.
She heard the sizzling sound of hot oil coming from the kitchen. She was stunned, and her beautiful face instantly bloomed with a sweet smile. She trotted out of the room on her slippers.
In the kitchen, Qin Ze was making breakfast, but what attracted the hungry Su Yu was not the fragrant breakfast, but Qin Ze's dressing.
He was bare-chested, wearing an apron, and his strong figure could make the girls infatuated.
"Wait a minute, breakfast will be ready soon." Qin Ze turned his head and looked at her.
Su Yu had messy hair, wearing a spaghetti strap nightdress, and the shoulder straps slipped down, and half a ball of snow could be seen vaguely.
Su Yu walked behind him, her cold fingers stroked his muscular back, and swallowed her saliva: "I'm starving, I want to eat you now."
"Ah?"
Su Yu squinted and smiled: "It's said that women are very tempting in uniforms. It turns out that men are also delicious in uniforms. Dead man, you deliberately seduced me. "
The word "dead man" was very spiritual.
Qin Ze said: "Uniform your sister, don't say it, I have goosebumps."
The apron was also a kind of uniform. Qin Ze used to see this kind of uniform when he looked at the Japanese with critical eyes …
But if the character wearing the apron was replaced by him … He couldn't think about it. If he thought too much, he would collapse.
Su Yu hugged Qin Ze's waist and licked his back. She found that Qin Ze was shivering. She suddenly smiled and licked a few more times.
"Go on, why don't you lick it?" Qin Ze said.
"Shouldn't you say" Yamete, Yamete "?" Su Yu was stunned.
"If I don't shiver, how can I lie to you? Go on."
“.....”
Su Yu held the fruit plate and gnawed the apple. Qin Ze cut the apples, pears, and bananas in the refrigerator into pieces and prepared them as snacks after breakfast.
"Why don't you wear clothes?" Su Yu chewed the fruit.
Qin Ze turned his head and looked at her with a strange face.
Su Yu was stunned, and then reacted, her whole face flushed.
Qin Ze had a mischievous smile on his face. "Is the apple sweet? Is there a lot of water?"
Su Yu kicked him hard.
Last night, when the two were deep in communication, Su Yu was afraid of making the sheets wet. Su Yu was very smart to cushion Qin Ze's clothes under her body … When Qin Ze saw it the next day, he found that the clothes had become diapers.
He washed the clothes and hung them on the balcony.
Breakfast was millet porridge with leek scrambled eggs, and double egg ham. He said that he would treat Su Yu to double egg ham, and a man has to keep his word.
"I may not be pregnant." Su Yu sighed.
"Puff … I said you have gastric problems. Is your child in the stomach?" Qin Ze laughed.
Su Yu rushed over, pinched his face, and said angrily: "Don't you know whether my child is in the stomach or not?"
Qin Ze didn't argue with her. At home, it was his sister, or Sister Ziwei. When it came to Su Yu, they could fight equally.
His relationship with Su Yu gradually warmed up in the argument.
Well, that's it.
"You rest at home today. You don't have to go to Baoze's place." Qin Ze drank millet porridge.
"I'll leave it to you." Su Yu nodded cleverly.
"I won't go either. I have to write the script and try to finish it today. The sooner the movie starts, the better. After the movie, my sister will hold a concert and release an album. "Qin Ze said.
"Ha? What about the company? "Su Yu frowned.
"The company has no major decisions recently. We don't need to see it in person. If there's something, let someone call. Actually, there are a lot of things that you don't need to do personally. There are so many managers in the company, and each of them gets a million yuan a year. If they can't even operate normally, what's the point of keeping them? We're not a state-owned enterprise with vermin everywhere, nor are we a family business where "relatives of the emperor" walk around everywhere. Those who can go up, those who can't go down. "Qin Ze added," Just like us. "
Su Yu glanced at him and said carefully, "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
Qin Ze sighed: "I'm angry because of Tian Fang and that bunch of trash. I finally understand why Sister Man can't help Tian Fang. There are too many mediocre people and too few elites. "
Qin Ze roughly explained Tian Fang's situation, including how he flew into a rage at the meeting and implemented the management assessment system. And how he lost a billion yuan to that bunch of mediocre people after he entered Tian Fang.
Su Yu gloated: "Haha, Qin Bao Bao, that useless thing. She can't even manage a small entertainment company. Serves her right. She stole me …"
She stopped abruptly. It was just a pipe dream.
But that dream was so infuriating. Everyone bullied her.
"Don't talk about her like that." Qin Ze frowned and said, "She's not a management professional. She's also a newcomer in the entertainment industry. It's already very good that she can manage the company well. In terms of business, she's the strongest in the company. If it's just a studio, she can manage it very well. If it's a company, she's actually very tired. And I'll just mention the assessment system. She'll be responsible for the details. "
Su Yu snorted and said, "I haven't married you yet, and you're already in a hurry to speak for your sister-in-law. When I marry into the Qin family, what if she and your mother gang up to bully me? "
She automatically ignored Wang Zijin. Su Yu had always been like this. She valued the enemy in terms of tactics and despised them in terms of strategy.
"My mother won't bully you, but my sister will probably kill you." Qin Ze muttered.
"What are you muttering about?"
"Nothing."
After breakfast, Qin Ze went back to his room to write the script. He had read a lot of scripts. "The Bloody Battle of Shanghai Beach" and "If I Become Memories" were two movies that he had invested in. Qin Ze had read the scripts, and he always remembered them in his mind because he had a photographic memory.
It was another benefit brought to him by "The Times are Calling".
The system said that the brain and the body were proportional. The better the body, the stronger the memory, thinking, and logical ability.
Indirectly, it confirmed the theory of "Refining Essence into Qi" and "Refining Qi into Spirit".
In addition, he kept eating skill books and slowly developed his brain. His memory was now very good. He could remember things he had seen for a long time, and the shelf life was longer than that of ordinary people.
It took him an hour to write down the script, read it over and over again, and figure it out.
It was certainly impossible to completely copy the original work. Many things had indeed been eliminated by the times. He had to make some improvements on the original plot and modify some lines.
With the foundation of winning an award in junior high school and the foundation of the article on the bulletin board, he had no pressure to modify the script slightly, and he could make the movie better in details.
But … he suddenly regretted his promise to hand in the script in three days.
Other screenwriters, in order to write a good script, often crazily look for inspiration, and it takes a long time.
If I hand in the script in three days, will it seem that I am too fast?
At that time, I will have to bear the title of "Super Fast Gunner in Writing Scripts".
Oh my God, I was too pretentious at that time.
Su Yu was sitting in the living room watching TV. The computer was occupied by Qin Ze, so she could only watch TV to pass the time.
By the way, she was thinking about her novel. Recently, she had sent the manuscript to the group. Qin Bao Bao and Wang Zijin had all kinds of demeaning, saying that it was too sweet and not exciting at all.
But when she wrote the novel, she automatically got into the role, and involuntarily wrote the plot as sweet as glue and paint.
This was not good. She had to change it. Otherwise, even if the novel was written, there was no hope for it to be adapted into a movie.
Her cell phone rang.
Su Yu lowered her head and took out her cell phone from her trouser pocket. It was Qin Bao Bao who @ her in the group. Qin Bao Bao never talked to her privately. She basically said something in the group.
Su Yu felt that this was very good.
Funny, as if no one wanted to have any friendship with you.
"Are you dead? If you are not dead, answer me." Qin Bao Bao was sharp-tongued.
"If you have something to say, say it." Su Yu argued.
"Where is my brother, at your house or at the company?" Qin Bao Bao asked.
"Guess."
"I guess your sister."
"Qin Bao Bao, speak with some respect, you little bastard."
"Su Yu, speak with some respect."
"Looking for Qin Ze, right? He is in my bed."
Qin Bao Bao: "Hehe."
Wang Zijin, who rarely spoke, suddenly spoke. Apparently, she had been paying attention to this topic: "Hehe."
Qin Bao Bao: "Someone is infatuated again."
Wang Zijin: "Don't be so harsh. It is her freedom to be infatuated."
Qin Bao Bao: "Hahaha."
Wang Zijin: "Hahaha."
Su Yu's head hurt, and the corner of her mouth twitched. She strode into the room and took photos of the shirtless Qin Ze's back.
Who asked you to rob my child?
Who asked you to bully me?
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