Chapter 34(2/4)
"Yes, that's... many people will call you Mr. Luo, I just want to have a special title."
Gu Nian said, while carefully asked: "Don't you like this title? If you don't like it, I can change it."
“…”
Luo Xiu returned to his consciousness from the loss of his mind.
Looking at him carefully for two seconds, he nodded: "Yes, I don't like it."
Gu Nian's eyes were panicked: "Then I will remember it later-"
"Because it's too strange."
Gu Nian was interrupted halfway through speaking and looked up blankly: "Ah?"
Before she could see clearly, the gentle and low voice had already leaned closer with a faint smile: "Aren't we already friends? Isn't it too cold to use this title between friends?"
Gu Nian reacted, happy and confused: "What should I call it?"
"What do you want to call it?"
"I think--"
After two seconds of being stuck between [Baby] and [Goose], Gu Nian, who returned rationally, shed tears.
It seems that no one can be called.
Luo Xiu smiled faintly: "If you can't think of it, then just remove two words based on the original one."
Gu Nian hesitated: "Is it a bit rude to call out a name directly?"
"..." Luo Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and then he smiled, "No."
"Then, Luo Xiu?"
"Um."
"Okay! That's all!"
“…”
At this moment, only Luo Xiu himself knew that the title he wanted to hear was actually the two words that Gu Nian had denied by default: sir.
If the person who called him like this was her, he could take it as another meaning.
It seems a bit despicable to plan for an unprepared girl like this.
And it has not been successful yet.
Luo Xiu lowered his eyes regretfully.
Gu Nian was smiling at him, and it was rare to be brilliant: "Let's go out?"
"good."
……It doesn't matter.
If he wants to plan, his future will be long and there is no rush.
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At the end of June, the crew of "The Demon" completed the reshoot of the last few shots, and the entire crew was completed and the filming was announced.
Although Luo Xiu finished shooting the last set of shots a few days ago, he did not leave. In order to ensure that all the staff members were in line before the reshoot, the director team was able to stay after the completion of the filming.
The same is true for the screenwriter team where Gu Nian is.
The crew's final banquet is a routine that has become a custom, and the location is the Xingyue Hotel in the town. Perhaps because the financial supporters' fathers have not spent all their money, the crew was rarely generous this time and directly booked this four-star hotel for a day and one night.
Finally, they left the houses and the mountains, and the staff in the group were so happy that the town was running around.
Hotel 4th floor, room 409.
"Wow--"
Pushing the door and entering, Jiang Xiaoqing stretched out her arms exaggeratedly and rushed into the room.
"Is this the atmosphere of a four-star hotel? I am so moved that I can stay in a four-star hotel in my lifetime!"
Qin Yuanyuan, who came in with her suitcase, said helplessly: "Can you make a little more profitable? Maybe we can..."
Jiang Xiaoqing: "Stop, it's not until 5 pm, it's still dark, don't dream."
"Where do I have it?"
Jiang Xiaoqing walked around and fell to the soft and elastic bed, laughing on her back: "Didn't you think we can live in a four-star five-star hotel in the future?"
“…”
"Come on, in the domestic screenwriter circle, I don't have the qualifications or connections to make a fortune. I can make a fortune even if I can make a living."
"Who said I want to say this?"
"What do you want to say?"
"I--"
Qin Yuanyuan turned her eyes and saw Gu Nian holding a small suitcase behind her. She seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and turned around and dragged the person in.
"I mean, with Gu Nian here, maybe she will be able to make a fortune in the screenwriter industry in the future. Even if we are her assistant screenwriter, we can still take the ride-hailing ride."
Jiang Xiaoqing's eyes lit up: "Yes, you're right." She also rushed over and hugged Gu Nian's other arm: "Good Gu Nian, my future four-star hotel will depend on you!"
“…?”
Gu Nian was suddenly dragged into the battle situation and looked around in confusion, "What are you talking about?"
Jiang Xiaoqing: "Didn't you hear the two of us just chatting?"
"No."
"You are following us - what are you looking at, so attentive?"
Seeing that Gu Nian's phone was on and there were small black words on the screen, Jiang Xiaoqing curiously leaned over and looked at it, and was stunned: "This seems to be the script of "There is a Demon"?"
"Um."
"Aren't all finished filming? Why are you still reading the script?"
“…”
Gu Nian struggled to break free from the two of her small thin arms, and then she pulled the suitcase to the side, while speaking in a lazy voice: "I'm reviewing it. See if there are any flaws in the character and plot."
Jiang Xiaoqing: “…”
Qin Yuanyuan: “…”
The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.
Gu Nian turned around: "?"
Representative Jiang Xiaoqing stepped forward and patted Gu Nian on the shoulder: "Good Gu Nian, if you are not famous, it is hard tolerate nature."
Gu Nian yawned with deer eyes and waved his hand: "It's easy to say."
Qin Yuanyuan was curious, and a head appeared from behind Jiang Xiaoqing: "But before, I always thought you were lazy, talented but not very motivated, why did you suddenly become so diligent?"
“—”
As soon as he mentioned this, Gu Nian's eyes opened.
Not only did it open, it seemed that a small torch of angry was lit deep in the black pupils.
"For the baby goose!"
Gu Nian clenched his fists.
“?Luo Xiu?”
"Um!"
"What does it have to do with him?"
"For Goose, I will regain my fighting spirit, overcome difficulties, and strive to become a gold medal screenwriter."
"Then?"
"Then," Gu Nian grinded his teeth, "and he would not let anyone say no to the show like Zong Shiyi, and he would refuse it. He would be a reckless bullying my baby Goose without background."
“…”
Jiang Xiaoqing: "Is this the power of maternal love to become a gold medal screenwriter for his son?"
Qin Yuanyuan: "So touched."
Jiang Xiaoqing: "So too."
Gu Nian ignored the jokes between the two, took her cell phone to the sofa, and continued to review the script.
"But the crew is still stingy," Jiang Xiaoqing complained, "but the three of us only have one luxury twin bed, so we can't divide two rooms."
"It doesn't matter."
Gu Niantou on the sofa didn't raise his hand, and raised his hand: "I'll sleep on the sofa."
To be continued...