Chapter 572

Qin Ze fell into a state of madness these days. He wrote his plays late at night, and then pushed them all over again. He racked his brains to conceive the plot and highlighted the distinctive parts of the script.

It's hard.

It's super hard.

He didn't have much time left by the system. He couldn't spend months or even years designing a script like other screenwriters. If the screenwriter had such an intention, the domestic film industry would not be rampant.

Although he is a science student, he is very good at writing composition. After all, he is a senior man who has won prizes in junior high school. He has enjoyed the "pen pole" that the girls in the class envy and admire.

Writing a composition is quite different from writing a play.

I didn't find it difficult to revise the scripts of Dahua journey to the West and Zhenhuang Zhuan. Instead, I was complacent because I found out the logic loopholes in the scripts.

It's not hard. That's all.

When he began to write scripts from scratch, he found it was a very difficult and brain burning thing.

The difference between the writer and the writer is just like some traditional writers.

Traditional writers can spend a few years writing slowly and have enough time to settle down and consider. The author of the online article needs to code two chapters every day, from code to thought exhaustion, code to kidney deficiency, and code every day, so as to burst the liver at any cost...

then the reader said lightly: no fun, abandoned.

Special.

"The best way is to experience the feelings of schizophrenia." The system gave him advice.

"It's not that. Now the script can't be written," Qin Ze said bitterly, "I know nothing about the world of Jingfen comrade."

"Yes, even if you're good at acting, you don't know how." System channel.

"So, can the mission be withdrawn?"

"You think too much."

Fine patients, fine patients!

Qin Ze silently read a few times, went to the mirror of the wardrobe, looking at the tall himself in the mirror, a handsome face.

He saw a big "handsome" on his face

How to be a god if you're not handsome? Do you depend on your talent? Don't be funny.

He kept thinking, fine points of patients is what?

Crazy? Extreme?

Two selves?

Close your eyes and open them in a few seconds.

"Girl, from the first time I saw you, I knew you were the other half of my life." At this time, Qin Ze's eyes were meaningful and deep, slightly squinting, and his expression was focused and affectionate: "Buddha said that 500 times of looking back in the past life would bring us a brush. I believe that we must have a fate that cannot be separated in our previous lives."

At the next moment, Qin Ze's affectionate and focused expression collapsed, and his meaningful and deep eyes turned into ferocious: "ha ha ha, Xiaobi... Chi, it's your blessing to see you. I'll wait for you next day. Buddha said that looking back 500 times in my previous life will lead to a brush passing by in this life. In this case, we'll be in the end of the world for a certain time in our previous life. Wow, ha ha ha, you call ah ha ha ha There's no one in your throat to save you. No one can escape under the hip of King Haize... "

rampant laughter reverberates in the room.

At this time, the corner of the eye light suddenly aimed at the door of a figure.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha... Burp!"

Qin Ze's laughter suddenly disappeared, as if someone had pinched his throat and jammed. Head stiff twist past, is the Son Jin elder sister, stands at the door is the Son Jin elder sister.

I wipe it. She doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. Why does she stand at my door.

I... didn't close the door?

Wang Zijin looks at him stupidly, the expression is very strange very complex.

Shocked, stunned, unbelievable, and sluggish... Translated into a sentence: I didn't expect you to be such a dog.

"I, I'm not disturbing you." Wang Zijin hugged the pillow in his arms tightly. He was a little timid and said, "I just passed by. First, I went back to sleep..."

sister Zijin turned around and ran away like a burning butt.

Embarrassed thief!

Qin Ze God stretched out his hand and made a gesture of holding back. After all, he didn't mean to make a sound.

The room was silent.

Good shame, good shame...

I'm just acting, I'm just trying to experience the refined patients.

But it is because he mastered mastery, so you can imagine how terrible his broken face is. Will it cause psychological shadow to sister Zijin?

This is more shameful and embarrassing than being caught by a girlfriend while playing poop and licking nose in private.

Second battalion commander, where's your Italian cannon?

Shoot me, shoot me.

There's no face to see people. Hum.

"How to say, although the acting is a bit pompous, but you do grasp the essence of the patient's madness." The system comforted.

Qin Ze:....

...

Prince Jin slipped back to his room, covered his head and went to sleep. He told himself that he was hallucination. What he saw just now was hallucination.

But Qin Ze's ferocious and crazy face lingered in her mind.Is he like this aze?

Is that horrible?

This kind of feeling is like having made a virtuous and lovely girlfriend, but she turns out to be a crazy woman. How can she feel at ease.

So she slipped out of the room and opened the door of Qin Baobao's room.

The three of them never lock the door at home, so it's very convenient to attack at night.

At 11 o'clock in the night, Qin Baobao has already gone to bed, covered with a thin quilt, his back is facing the door, and a graceful body curve can be seen.

Wang Zijin closes the door, turns on the light, lifts the quilt to bed, shakes Qin Baobao.

"Why, sleeping is comfortable..." Qin Baobao opened his eyes confused and muttered unhappily.

"There's something I don't know whether to say or not." Prince Jin hesitated.

"Don't say what you shouldn't say. Sleep and sleep." Qin Baobao pulls up the quilt to cover her head and pouts his buttocks to bump her.

"But I don't say I don't have a bottom in my heart." Prince Jin God mysterious secret way: "and aze related."

Qin Baobao comes out of the quilt. Half of his face is blocked by his messy hair. The other half is not blocked. There is a bright eye that flickers with eyes. He asks, "what's the matter?"

Wang Zijin wrote: "I saw him in the room just now, in the room..."

Qin Baobao's spirit was excited, and he laughed: "he was in the room?"

Brother 24's man, has not made a girlfriend, must be thirsty, hey hey.

Prince Jin gently knocked her a chestnut, no good airway: "much more terrible than this, I just passed by his door, saw him standing in front of the mirror, the expression is very terrible, said a little ugly, and then laughed, in a word, like and neuropathy, the kind of brain disease."

Of course she won't say I'm going to sleep with your brother with a pillow.

Recently, they sleep together every day, either Qin Ze crawls over in the middle of the night, or prince Jin crawls over in the middle of the night.

Anyway, Qin Baobao's body is so good that he can't get up at night and wake up late in the morning. Their small movements will not be exposed.

Wang Zijin is afraid to be day, but she also wants to make love with her boyfriend, sometimes she is very active.

"Oh." Qin Baobao pulls up the quilt to cover his head.

Wang Zijin: "Oh?" The prince Jin pulls down the quilt and pinches the girl's face forcefully: "your younger brother is neuropathy, are you so calm?"

Qin Baobao said with white eyes, "he must be acting."

"What do you say?" Wang Zijin asked.

"He said he was going to make an unpopular but well-known movie, the theme of which is mental patients. Didn't he find that he was always wandering in the sky recently and was in a daze when doing things? He was thinking about the script. Make a fuss, sleep, women stay up late on the skin is not good, sister has no boyfriend, to take good care of

Pull on the quilt again.

"Such ah..." Prince Jin suddenly realized at the same time, relaxed.

My boyfriend is OK.

"If you don't sleep, go back to your room and turn off the lights if you sleep." Qin Baobao pushed her friend's stomach.

"Sleep, I haven't slept with you for a long time. I miss my sister." Prince Jin, hehe.

"Pa", turn off the lights.

Prince Jin quickly got into the bed and hugged Qin Baobao from behind. He said: "little Niang PI, she has such a big chest all day long. Who should I show it to? My sister knead it for you to see if it is a parallel product. "

Qin Baobao screamed: "pain, don't pinch."

"Ouch."

"Mm-hmm...?"

...

"who can show such a big butt? You feel good."

"Prince Jin, don't make trouble. I want to sleep. Why are you so skinny today?"

"You rub it for me, rub it and sleep again."

"I didn't learn it."

Your brother...

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