Qin Ze had been in a state of madness for the past few days. He wrote the script until late at night and then pushed it all back to the beginning. He racked his brains to come up with the plot and highlight the distinctive parts of the script.
Difficult.
Super difficult.
The System did not leave him much time. He could not be like other screenwriters, spending months or even years to come up with a script … Cross it out. If screenwriters put in so much effort, there would not be so many bad movies in the country.
Although he was a science student, he was good at writing essays. After all, he was a big shot who won an award in junior high. He was the "pen man" who enjoyed the envy and admiration of the girls in his class.
But writing essays and writing scripts were two completely different things.
Previously, he did not find it difficult to modify the scripts of "Journey to the West" and "Legend of the True Yellow". Instead, he was complacent because he found the logical loopholes in the scripts.
It was not difficult at all. It was just that.
When he started to write a script from scratch, he realized that it was a very difficult and brain-burning task.
His current situation was like the difference between traditional writers and web writers.
Traditional writers could spend a few years writing slowly. They had enough time to settle down and deliberate. Web writers, on the other hand, had to write two chapters a day. They had to write until they ran out of ideas, until their kidneys were weak. They had to write every day without hesitation …
Then the readers would say, "Boring, I give up."
Damn it.
"The best way is to experience the feeling of schizophrenia." The System gave him an idea.
"It's not that. I can't write the script now." Qin Ze was troubled. "I know nothing about schizophrenia."
"That's right. Even if you're good at acting, you don't know how to act." The System said.
"So, can I withdraw the mission?"
"You're thinking too much."
Schizophrenia patient, schizophrenia patient!
Qin Ze murmured a few times and walked to the mirror in the wardrobe. He looked at his tall and handsome face in the mirror.
He saw a big "Handsome!" on his face.
How could he be a Prince Charming if he was not handsome? Stop joking.
He kept thinking, what was a schizophrenia patient like?
Crazy? Extreme?
Two selves?
He closed his eyes and opened them a few seconds later.
"Miss, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were the other half of my life." At this time, Qin Ze's eyes were deep and meaningful. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was focused and affectionate. "Buddha said that the five hundred times we looked back in our previous lives, we only passed by each other once. I believe that we must have an inseparable fate in our previous lives."
In the next moment, Qin Ze's affectionate and focused expression collapsed. His meaningful and deep eyes turned ferocious. "Hahaha, Xiao Bi … Chi, it's your blessing that I have taken a fancy to you. Be obedient and wait for me to f * ck you in the future. Buddha said that if you look back five hundred times in the previous life in exchange for passing by in this life, in our current situation, we must have f * cked each other until the end of time. Wahahaha, scream all you want, even if you scream yourself hoarse, no one will come to save you. No one can escape from the Haize King's crotch … "
Wild laughter echoed in the room.
At this moment, he saw a figure at the door from the corner of his eye.
"Hahahahaha … Burp!"
Qin Ze's laughter suddenly disappeared, as if someone had grabbed his throat and choked him. He turned his head stiffly. It was Sister Ziwei. Standing at the door was Sister Ziwei.
"Damn, why is she standing at my door in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"
"I … didn't close the door?"
Wang Zijin stared at him blankly. Her expression was strange and complicated.
Shock, astonishment, disbelief, and sluggishness … Translated into one sentence: I didn't expect you to be such a dog.
"I, I didn't disturb you, did I?" Wang Zijin hugged the pillow in her arms tightly and said timidly, "I'm just passing by. I, I'll go back to sleep first …"
Sister Ziwei turned around and fled as if her butt was on fire.
It was so embarrassing!
Qin Ze reached out his hand and made a gesture to ask her to stay, but in the end, he was too embarrassed to say anything.
In the room, there was a dead silence.
"It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing …"
"I'm just acting. I'm just trying to experience being a schizophrenia patient."
However, it was precisely because he was proficient in it that he could imagine how terrifying his face had been when it had crumbled just now. Would it leave some sort of psychological trauma on Sister Ziyan?
This was even more embarrassing and embarrassing than being caught by his girlfriend playing with poop and licking his nose in private.
"Second Battalion Commander, where's your Italian Cannon?"
"Shoot me, shoot me."
"I don't have the face to see anyone."
"How should I say this. Although your acting was a bit exaggerated, you did manage to grasp the madness of schizophrenia patients." The System comforted him.
Qin Ze: "…"
.....
Wang Zijin slipped back to her room, covered her head and fell asleep. She told herself that it was an illusion, that what she saw just now was an illusion.
However, the image of Qin Ze's ferocious and deranged face lingered in her mind.
"Is he really Azé like that?"
"Is he that scary?"
This feeling was like having a virtuous and cute girlfriend, only to find out that she was actually a crazy woman. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't feel at ease.
So she slipped out of her room again and opened the door to Qin Bao Bao's room.
The three of them never locked the door at home. It was especially convenient for a night attack.
At eleven o 'clock at night, Qin Bao Bao was already asleep. She was covered with a thin blanket, with her back facing the door. One could vaguely see the beautiful curves of her body.
Wang Zijin closed the door, turned on the lights, lifted the blanket and got into bed. She shook Qin Bao Bao awake.
"What's up? I was sleeping soundly …" Qin Bao Bao opened her eyes in a daze and mumbled unhappily.
"There's something that I don't know if I should say." Wang Zijin hesitated.
"Don't say what you shouldn't say. Sleep, sleep." Qin Bao Bao pulled the blanket over her head and nudged her butt.
"But I don't feel confident if I don't say it." Wang Zijin said mysteriously, "It has something to do with Azé."
Qin Bao Bao poked her head out of the blanket. Her messy hair covered half of her face. On the other half, a pair of bright eyes could be seen. She asked, "What's wrong?"
Wang Zijin said carefully, "I just saw him in the room, in the room …"
Qin Bao Bao was invigorated. She chuckled and said, "He was having sex in the room?"
"Brother is a twenty-four-year-old man and has never had a girlfriend. He must be thirsty, hehehe."
Wang Zijin knocked her lightly on the head and said unhappily, "It's much scarier than that. Just now … when I passed by his door, I saw him standing in front of the mirror. His expression was horrifying, and the words he said were unbearable. Then, he started laughing. In short, he looked like he was crazy."
Of course, she would not say that she was hugging a pillow and preparing to sleep with her brother.
Recently, they had been sleeping together every day. Either Qin Ze or Wang Zijin would crawl over in the middle of the night.
In any case, Qin Bao Bao was in good health and did not usually wake up at night. In the morning, she would wake up late, so their little actions would not be exposed.
Wang Zijin was afraid of being f * cked, but she also wanted to be intimate with her boyfriend. Sometimes, she would even take the initiative.
"Oh." Qin Bao Bao pulled the blanket over her head.
Wang Zijin was speechless.
"Oh?" Wang Zijin pulled the blanket down and pinched her daughter's face. "Is your brother crazy? Why are you so calm?"
Qin Bao Bao rolled her eyes and said, "He must be acting."
"What do you mean?" Wang Zijin asked.
"He said that he wants to film an unpopular but well-received movie. The theme is about mental patients. Didn't you notice that he has been daydreaming recently? He is thinking about the script. Don't make a fuss. Sleep, sleep. It's not good for a woman's skin to stay up late. I don't have a boyfriend yet. I need to take good care of myself. "
She pulled the blanket over her head again.
"Is that so …" Wang Zijin was enlightened. She heaved a sigh of relief.
There is nothing wrong with my boyfriend.
"Are you going to sleep? If not, go back to your room. If you want to sleep, turn off the lights." Qin Bao Bao pushed her best friend's belly.
"Go to sleep. I haven't slept with you in a long time. You must be missing me." Wang Zijin chuckled.
"Pa!" The lights were turned off.
Wang Zijin quickly crawled under the blanket and hugged Qin Bao Bao from behind. She said fiercely, "Little girl, who are you showing off your big breasts to? I will help you rub them and see if they are fake goods. "
Qin Bao Bao shrieked, "It hurts! Don't pinch!"
"Ouch."
"Mmm … Mmm …?"
.....
"Who are you showing off to with such a big butt? Oh, it feels good to touch."
"Wang Zijin, stop fooling around. I want to sleep. Why are you so naughty today?"
"Rub against me. Rub against me before you sleep."
"Where did you learn such dirty words?"
Your brother …
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