"Where else can I go if I don't come back?" Li Zhenxi looked at Lu Baobei with an even weirder expression.

Lu Baobei: "Of course I'm going home with Blood Vulture." Was there even a need to say that?

"I said a few days ago that I would accompany you here. Are you forgetful?" Li Zhenxi threw the key on the shoe shelf and went upstairs to change.

Lu Baobei, "..."

Well, she was now the main culprit behind the separation of husband and wife.

"By the way, Panda, there's something I want to tell you." Li Zhenxi who had just run up the stairs suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lu Baobei.

"What?" Lu Baobei turned around.

"I thought you were looking for a job. I have a friend who's a screenwriter. He has a small studio. Are you going?" Li Zhenxi said.

"What can I do if I go?" Lu Baobei looked at Li Zhenxi doubtfully.

"To be a screenwriter." Li Zhenxi said as a matter of fact.

A screenwriter?

Lu Baobei was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Zhenxi in amusement: "Are you sure you're not here to tease me? How am I supposed to be a screenwriter? I never even went to college. "

In the past, Lu Baobei had interacted with a few writers, and they were all elite Chinese department students from a proper university.

She was only a high school diploma, so it wasn't intentional for her to become a screenwriter.

Li Zhenxi looked at Lu Baobei and suddenly ran down the stairs. She sat in front of Lu Baobei and said: "But I think you are suitable. Although his company wasn't very big and she only had a dozen or so writers under her command, she could still receive quite a few monthly orders. "Furthermore, he took a picture of my office in the past. The environment is not bad, and since I'm familiar with him, he definitely wouldn't dare to owe me anything …"

"Wait." Lu Baobei cut Li Zhenxi off, looked at Li Zhenxi and said: "Xi Zai, this is not a matter of money, nor is it a matter of the environment.

If it was a job that she could do, Lu Baobei would accept it even if the environment and salary were poor.

"Why?" Li Zhenxi looked at Lu Baobei in puzzlement.

Lu Baobei sighed helplessly and said: "Didn't I say it earlier, I have never gone to university before, so I did not receive any professional guidance …"

"But you've read a lot of scripts." Li Zhenxi suddenly interrupted her, staring fixedly at Lu Baobei: "You've seen more scripts in one year than any other actress in two years. You know very well what kind of script is considered a good play."

Lu Baobei, "But …" The more she looked at, the more she would feel like writing, right?

"And your high school grades are very good, especially in liberal arts." Li Zhenxi stared fixedly at Lu Baobei.

"That's a long time ago." No matter how good a liberal arts major is in high school, it cannot be compared with Chinese literature in university.

"Your imagination is very rich." Li Zhenxi continued.

Lu Baobei, "..." Where did she get her imagination?

"So in short, I think you're perfectly qualified for the job." Li Zhenxi said.

"I don't think I can." Lu Baobei said.

"Don't be ridiculous, can you do anything else besides this job? If you go outside to look for a job, what unit will let you work with a mask and sunglasses? "

"But …"

"Don't 'but', I've already greeted him in advance. He knows that you are Lu Baobei, and even said that he would let you take a look at the company tomorrow. " Li Zhenxi said.

"…"

Lu Baobei was stunned.

In other words, Li Zhenxi had already spoken to the other party? To inform her, not to negotiate?

"Li Zhenxi, you …" Lu Baobei was speechless.

"Alright, I'm doing this for your own good." Li Zhenxi laughed and said, "Actually, if you can think about it, it would also be quite good to be able to fight behind the scenes."

Behind the scenes...

How could a person like her, who didn't know anything, change his mind and fight behind the scenes!

At night, after Lu Baobei finished her bath, she sat on the bed with her wet hair draped over her shoulders and searched for information.

Lu Baobei didn't understand anything, she just typed in: "How do you want to be a screenwriter?"

Lu Baobei pressed enter, and a large amount of information came out. Lu Baobei opened it one by one, hoping to find something useful.

Buzz.

The cellphone on the bed suddenly rang.

Lu Baobei's eyes were still on the computer screen, she touched his phone over and picked it up without even looking.

"Hello?"

There was no sound.

It took Lu Baobei a few seconds to react, the person on the other side of the phone did not seem to be talking, he immediately asked: "Hello, who are you?"

Still no sound.

Lu Baobei thought that someone was making a mistake or was trying to reach him. Just as he was about to hang up, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Lu Baobei moved the phone away from her ear. The Mobile Screen lit up and the caller ID showed that it was actually Sikong Ting!

Lu Baobei looked at the Mobile Screen in a daze, and looked at the three square words.

Sikong Ting called her?

"Why aren't you talking?" Sikong Ting's voice suddenly came out from the phone. Due to the distance, Lu Baobei could only hear one thing.

Lu Baobei was startled, she placed the phone back to her ear and asked: What did you say?

Sikong Ting was silent for a moment, then said: "Why didn't you call me?"

Call?

Lu Baobei thought for a while and finally remembered her agreement with Sikong Ting.

"Isn't it once a week?" Lu Baobei's voice was still a little unnatural.

She had only been away from the villa for three or four days, not even a week.

"Today is Sunday." Sikong Ting said with a solemn voice, "Lu Baobei, you have defaulted!"

Lu Baobei, "..." It was a week like this?

"Lu Baobei, have you eaten the medicinal food on time yet?" Sikong Ting's low voice came out again. Perhaps it was because it was too quiet in the room, but the voice seemed to surround Lu Baobei.

Lu Baobei looked at the computer in front of him, considering whether she should play a song.

"En, I'll eat it." Lu Baobei said.

"Blood Vulture will send you new things in a few days. If you don't eat on time, I will kill you! "Hmm?"

Sikong Ting's arrogance and domineering attitude remained the same as usual.

"…"

Lu Baobei speechlessly curled her lips. They had already separated, but this man still wanted to bother with her?

"Lu Baobei, it's meteor shower outside." Sikong Ting suddenly said.

Lu Baobei subconsciously turned to look at the window, only to find that the curtain was closed.

Lu Baobei stared blankly before saying: "Liar, the weather forecast did not say that there was a meteor shower today."

Sikong Ting chuckled, "You even know how to read the weather forecast? Do you, a person who only knows how long it takes to watch retarded TV shows, know what time the weather forecast is? "

"…"

You're the one with a brain! Lu Baobei cursed in her heart, unconvinced.

Alright, even though Sikong Ting and him are separated, Lu Baobei still doesn't dare to scold him.

"Lu Baobei, are you sure you won't come out and take a look? It's over in two minutes! " Sikong Ting said in a bland voice.