MTL - The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me!-Chapter 1 : Please take care of your first meeting.

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"Duanmu Gongyu, I am back, I decided to want to be with you now, but I want to tell you in advance, if you don't like me any more, you can tell me directly, I will not hesitate to turn and leave. But definitely can't like me, but also like others. I only accept your single-minded love. If you trample on our love, I will hate you forever, never forgive you!" The woman is shy, but she is very determined. The man said that the twinklings sparkled with bright light, making the whole person shine.

The man stared at the beautiful face of the woman with surprise. He couldn’t help but feel a little bit moving. He said, "Well, I know! But I also want to tell you that I will only love you one by one in my life, I will not give you Any reason to leave me. Just ask you not to leave me! I really can't stand the pain of losing you!"

The man is full of tenderness, and he is attached and petted. In the jewels like the lost treasure, the woman is tightly embraced in the arms, and bows down and kisses deeply. The man kisses the emotions, the woman is wrapped in tenderness, and the two are completely intoxicated in this affectionate kiss...

Suddenly the style of the wind turned, and the surrounding atmosphere cooled instantly like falling into the sea of ​​ice...

The woman's face hurts, and the pain in her heart makes her almost suffocate. The woman's words are like a sharp knife. "Duanmu Gongyu, can you remember what you said?"

The man replied with horror: "Of course, Xiao Yan, I only love you alone!"

The woman sneered with a sneer, and then the tears rolled down like a rain: "Ha... I love me alone! What is everything I see?"

Men open their mouths, but they don’t wait to export, and women are angry at pre-emptive strikes.

The woman said to the man angrily: "Duanmu Gongyu, you used to say that this life only loves me alone. I believe in you so much. I abandon everything about myself and love you! And you... I really didn't expect You will make such a choice and eventually betray our love!"

The woman's tears soaked her cheeks, but when she hadn't, she lifted the bottle in her hand and sipped it. The spicy spirits passed through the throat, and the bitterness also ran through the body and mind. However, this bitterness seemed to stab. The heart is more painful. The woman threw the bottle to the side and finally resolutely screamed and cried: "Duanmu Gongyu, you remember, I will not love you again after today!" Then the woman leaned back and went...

Let the man cry out loudly: "Small, don't! Xiao Yan, you come back..."

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A fascinating ringtone of mobile phones screamed cheerfully...

Yun Muyu was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone in her sleep, raised her hand and frowned, found that the cheeks were wet again, and made this nightmare. This dream has been entangled in Yunmu for four years, sweet and tender but heartache Wring, every time I wake up, I cry and wet the pillow. Yun Muzhen put his hand on the chest, and every time he woke up, he was pinched tightly by a big hand, and the pain would be suffocated.

Yun Muzhen still has a trace of swaying, the ringing of the mobile phone is still urging, the ringing tone stops, once again cheerfully screaming, as if to tell the owner of the phone how anxious. Yun Muyu had passed the long-awaited waking up and reached out to pick up the phone.

Yun Muzhen’s voice is slightly hoarse and has a weak airway: “Hey? Hello!”

A man's elegant and low voice came: "Excuse me, is it Yunou?"

Yun Mu 晞 turned his head and glanced at the clock on the bed. At this moment, the pointer was pointing at 8:30, and casually replied: "Yes, I am."

The voice of the man came again from the receiver: "I am the director Zhao Yi. I have some thoughts about this script that I want to cooperate with you. I want to ask you to come out and meet and talk. It just happens to be this drama. Which number has already been confirmed, by the way, introduce you to know."

Yun Mu 晞 heard the words, suddenly sitting up, straight back, some serious: "Oh, Zhao guide you! I can meet at any time, listen to your arrangements."

Zhao Yi chuckled and his voice softened a few points: "That is 10 o'clock this morning, you go to the cafe of the Sacred Heart Hotel, we will see you there."

Yun Muzhen also chuckled and said pleasantly: "Okay! I will arrive on time."

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At 10 o'clock, the Sacred Heart Hotel Café is elegant.

An elegant and delicate young woman pushed in.

The young woman's short black hair with shoulders and black shoulders naturally hangs to the shoulders. The thick bangs are covered in the brows, and the two hair strands on the tail are placed on the chest. A small slap in the face, but with a large exaggerated black-rimmed glasses, the entire glasses occupy half of the face, it is extremely discordant.

Wearing a white dress and a lavender wool cardigan on the outside, it is clean and simple, and the slim skirt is just right for the woman's slender waist. It looks a bit slim.

The young woman's face is calm and calm, giving her the first impression is clear and elegant, because the body is too thin, although the height of 1 meter 65 is not short, but still feels a little petite and weak feeling.

Sitting on the sofa, a 37-year-old man looks very elegant. The neat black hair is meticulously combed, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt on the upper body and a light gray handmade casual suit on the outside. Under the khaki casual pants, the legs are naturally stacked together, gently relying on the backrest of the sofa, the left hand on the leg, the right hand naturally placed on the armrest of the sofa, giving a warm feeling.

The man saw the incoming person and smiled and asked: "Cloud Mu?"

The girl nodded and said: "Zhao guides you, I am Yun Muzhen." The tone is indifferent, but it is not polite.

Zhao Yi straightened up and pointed to the opposite seat. He said with a chuckle: "Oh, please sit down, the script has been talking for so long, this is the first time I saw Miss Yun himself!"

Yun Muxiao chuckled and said: "Zhao Dao told me to be a little sister. I have heard about Zhao. The professionalism and prestige of Zhao Dao are admirable. Today, I have the opportunity to cooperate with Zhao. It is mine. I am honored that this opportunity will allow me and Zhao to learn more."

Although Yun Muzhen’s words are polite, but they are also very sincere, listening to the ears does not feel contrived, but makes people happy, Zhao Yi looked at the face of such a girl, the heart has added a little appreciation and love.

Zhao Yi took a cup of tea for Yun Mu, please put it on the desktop in front of Yun Muzhen, seriously and affirmatively said: "This script is very well written, and my talent is also really appreciated. ”

Zhao Yi’s voice just fell, the door was pushed open again, Zhao Yi’s face was even more screaming, and he hurriedly said, “Miyau, you are here! Hurry, sit here! Come, let me introduce you, this This is the screenwriter of our drama, Ms. Yun Muzhen. Xiao Yan, this is our male No. 1 player, Mu Lianyu’s actor, Gong Yu.”

Yun Muyu quickly and politely got up and turned to look at the presenter with a smile. However, when he saw the moment of the Qing Dynasty, the smile suddenly became dead on the face, like a lightning strike on the spot.

Gong Yu has a black shirt, black slacks, and a black woolen coat on the outside. It is handsome and handsome but has a cold and cold atmosphere.

A black short hair is sharp and refreshing, and the facial features are carved out like a ghostly sword. The narrow and long phoenix eye is sharp and cold. The peak eyebrows are like a mountain peak above the phoenix, and the brow is very high, like a cliff. Standing between the eyebrows, the nose is tall and the lips are rosy.

The icy breath of the whole person did not cover the handsome and handsome, but it also showed the majesty and momentum of a king. There is no expression on the face, and it always keeps a cold. It is completely a sense of abstinence from the stranger, and it is the distance between others. It is proud and cold.

If you change to others at this moment, Yun Muzhen must marvel that this man is too handsome, too domineering, so attractive. But at the moment she really couldn’t sigh, but she was a little surprised.

An imperceptible smirk of Gong Yu’s mouth flashed past, and the bottom of the scorpion was deep and deep like a deep pool, making people unpredictable.

Yun Muzhen realized his own gaffe, immediately adjusted his mind to put on a polite smile, and modestly said: "Mr. Gong, I am very happy to meet you, please take care of you for the first time." Then handed his own slender right hand. .

There was a faint anger at the bottom of the palace, but when it passed by, it did not enter the deep pool. It sounded magnetic and with a stabbing cold: "Hello!"

However, Gong Yu’s big hand holding Yun Mu’s little hand increased the strength. A pair of amber phoenixes stared at Yun Mu, as if they were looking into her soul.

Yun Muyu suffered from pain in his hands, but he was shocked by the pair of phoenixes. His eyebrows were scornful, and he was embarrassed and looked at the palace. His eyes were full of warnings.

Zhao Yi stood behind Yun Muzhen and did not notice the small movement between the two. He smiled and said two people: "Come, just sit down, let's sit down and talk."

Gong Yu only released Yun Mu's little hand, just as nothing happened. He walked down to Zhao Yi and sat down. Yun Muyu turned and sat back to his position. When everyone was seated, Zhao Yi took a cup of tea for Gong Yu and handed it to the front of Gong Yu. He smiled and said to Gong Yu: "Miyau, the script that I have seen before you is written by Xiao Yan, Xiao Xiao is really A talented woman, now a student of Z Big Four, it’s really rare to have such a literary talent at a young age."

Gong Yu took the cup and took a sip. His face was still a constant expression of indifference. He answered with a deep voice: "It is really rare! I don't know how Miss Yun will write such a wonderful story at a young age?"

After finishing the palace, he raised his peak eyebrows, and a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes looked sharply at Yun Mu.

Yun Muzhen was very uncomfortable to be stared by Gong Yu’s eyes, but his face was calm and casual, and he said casually: “It’s just a whimsy, the little girls have more strange ideas.”

Then he chuckled, took the cup and sipped a cup of tea.

Gong Yu evokes a sinister smile, and snorted and said: "Is there any chance that Miss Yun’s personal experience?"

There is some confusion in the heart of Yun Muyu, and it is obvious that the palace is obviously not provocative! However, Yun Mu's face is still calm, and he laughed: "Ha... how is it possible! I wrote it through the drama, obviously it is fiction! Mr. Gong really laughs!"

Gong Yu gaze tightly at Yun Mu, and Shen Sheng said: "Oh, a joke, Miss Yun, don't be surprised! But, Miss Yun, how do you look like my ex-girlfriend?"

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