This star just wants to learn.

"Then, keep in touch during the holidays, it's done!"

Yu Wanwan emphasized again and again that he was afraid that Pu Tong would lose a dummy...

"It's just a four-day vacation, what do you want?" Pu Tong sighed, feeling a little more relieved.

In fact, because of their status as public figures, they really can't get along with ordinary high school students in private on weekdays, and many exchanges are also difficult.

After leaving school, their interactions were pitifully rare. Because of this, Yu Wanwan has always felt insecure in the relationship between the two of them...

Not to mention not being able to see each other for four days, especially this guy Pu Tong has a lot of weird things, she dare not think about what will happen in four days.

"Don't worry, I still want to show you my script!" Pu Tong sensed Yu Wanwan's anxiety, and quickly added: "Besides, we still have to watch the eighth episode of the show..."

"OK then!"

Yu Wanwan stared at Putong with some reluctance for a long time, and finally picked up her schoolbag and left the classroom.

This guy is really...

Pu Tong sighed, it's like this on a vacation, if she has to leave after the filming of the show, she will probably be very sad.

He felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that all of them would fade out of their own lives after the show ended.

"Forget it, don't think so much!" Pu Tong patted his forehead and quickly interrupted his wild thoughts.

I don't know when I was a little bit infected by Yu Wanwan, a brain-filling monster...

What's the use of thinking so much about things that haven't come yet? Instead of mourning the spring and autumn, it's better to do the current things well, such as his script.

The four-day vacation was plenty of time, and Putong also had time to seriously write the script.

Although it was just practice, Pu Tong still wanted to write a standard script. Since many things have started, of course they should be done well. It is not his style to be perfunctory.

Perhaps because he is too familiar with this story, that night, he roughly completed the rough script of "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Putong read it by himself, but still felt that many places were not smooth, especially the creation of many horror scenes, which lacked a lot of taste, and even felt a little childish...

"It seems that we have to change it!" He is not a genius, and he has no golden fingers. If he really wants to write a script well, he still has to do it step by step.

He changed it for two whole days. From the scene to the lines, he basically rewrote it.

Many things may be nothing to read just after they are written. If you read them after a while, you will definitely have a question in your head, "What kind of jb did I write?" Unfortunately, Putong is the same.

Some lines feel good when written, but the lines of the script need to be read. There is still a big difference between written language and oral expression. The script has been revised.

"It's all right now!" Putong babbled, and immediately took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the script, ready to send it to the group.

He had promised to finish writing the script in three days, so it would have to be three days, otherwise wouldn't he lose credibility with them?

Pu Tong: [Ahem, I've written it, are you ready to observe it? ]
He posted this sentence in the group, but did not get any response for 3 minutes...

Pu Tong: [Busy, everyone is busy, please be busy! ]
Iori Yukino: [I thought you were going to be slapped in the face, are you really finished? ]
She sent a shocked emoji, obviously not expecting Pu Tong to really do what he said.

Iori Yukino: [Then let's see! ]
Pu Tong: [No, it's only you now, I'm going to send it directly, and when she comes back and sees the chat records, she won't have any expectations, just wait a little longer! ]
In fact, such a situation is normal. If four people are online every time in a group chat, then their surfing time will overlap too much...

Iori Yukino: [Then you send me a private message? ]
Pu Tong: [That's even worse, I treat everyone equally, how can I send it to you first? ]
Iori Yukino: [Contempt.jpg]
She seemed to be so angry that she repeated twenty or thirty scornful emoticons in a row, and directly swiped the screen, and even Yu Wanwan appeared in the middle, but was swiped down by her massive emoticons.

Lin Yuxi: [Almost done...]
Lin Yuxi patted Iori Yukino on the head and said that 1.8 meters is really tall.

Iori Yukino: [Thank you for the compliment! ]
What kind of self-deceiving pat?
Seeing that several people had arrived, Pu Tong didn't hold back any more, and sent a document directly.

There are too many pictures to send directly, and the order is easy to mess up. He simply created a document and inserted the pictures into it, which seems more convenient.

As soon as he sent the file to the group, the three women stopped talking for an instant, and clicked in to watch it.

To be honest, they were really curious about what kind of story Pu Tong would write...

"A Chinese Ghost Story?" Yu Wanwan looked at the name of the story, but did not understand its meaning after tasting it for a long time.

She can understand the ghost, it should be a horror element, but what does this mean?Does it simply mean beautiful, or does it mean something else?
Yu Wanwan frowned, and continued to look down patiently...

From the moment Ning Caichen entered the temple, the whole story revealed a sense of evil. Whether it was a hidden door or a lifeless temple, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that something was wrong with this temple.

"It looks like you put a lot of effort into it!" Yu Wanwan was very satisfied, and she could tell that Pu Tong definitely put a lot of thought into this script, the description of the scene alone was carefully considered.

She continued to look down until she saw Nie Xiaoqian entering Ning Caichen's room door in the middle of the night, but she was a little shocked.

What I want is the element of love, not this kind of improper relationship. It's the first time I meet a lonely man and a widow. How can I do such a thing?
A Chinese Ghost Story, this Nie Xiaoqian is obviously the heroine, Yu Wanwan doesn't understand, how can the heroine be so promiscuous?

"He won't like this kind of thing!" Yu Wanwan suddenly felt that he couldn't understand Pu Tong.

It wasn't until she saw Ning Caichen yelling Nie Xiaoqian out of the room that she was relieved and affirmed Putong's three views.

At the same time, she was also attracted by the whole story. Although Nie Xiaoqian was straightforward at the beginning, her words and deeds were direct and restrained. It was obviously not her nature, but more like she had some unavoidable difficulties...

She couldn't help but start, how the story would develop.

After Nie Xiaoqian was influenced by Ning Caichen and told him the truth, Yu Wanwan finally understood the whole story, and for the first time felt a little sympathetic to this involuntary female ghost.

"After learning the truth, what will Ning Caichen do?"

Although he has a righteous spirit, facing this kind of monsters and ghosts that he doesn't understand at all, it must be the best way to escape quickly, right?
What's more, there must be no result between humans and ghosts!

Yu Wanwan thought like this until she saw the ending, the last farewell of this pair of fateful mandarin ducks...

Outside the window, the raging dragon-like wind rolled up snowflakes as big as goose feathers, and the brilliance of the moon shadow was also swallowed up, leaving only cold and violence in the world.

But inside the window is indeed a piece of peace and quiet.Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian gently embraced each other, and jointly wrote down the poem written in the words of their hearts:
"Ten miles of Pinghu is covered with frost, and every inch of blue hair is worried about the beautiful years. I only look at the moon and protect each other. I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."

Yu Wanwan read out softly, her tone trembling unconsciously...

Although it is a cold winter night outside, the hero and heroine still use their palms to open a small city, and inside is their bright spring day.Even though they knew that the Ming Dynasty was about to part, they were still willing to indulge in dreams before dawn...

In the end, the heroine was reincarnated and left, and the hero went on the road alone, with sadness and reluctance in his eyes, but no regrets.

"It's the first time you're writing a script, you're going to be handed out with a knife!" Yu Wanwan rubbed the corners of her eyes, feeling very uncomfortable!
She had to admit that after seeing the end, she really fell in love with this story and this pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

"Humans and ghosts have different paths after all..."

Yu Wanwan was stunned for a while, but she still couldn't get out of the story, she was very uncomfortable with the unspeakable sense of fate.

She sighed and took out her phone for a long time, but she still didn't know what to say.

Iori Yukino: [My surname is Pu, you mad, you pay me for tears! ]
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