Unconventional screenwriter

After reaching an agreement on this copper-smelly topic, Cheng Ze changed the topic to what he cared most.

"Nu Na, where is your side? How is your side?"

"How about what?" I don't know why as soon as I talk to Cheng Ze, she becomes a little bit... hypocritical (this is what Sika said), but she knows what Cheng Ze means, but she still can't help thinking To ask again, it seems that Cheng Ze can talk to her more.

"That's how you are in RB?"

"It's like the weather is sunny or not, the food is not to your appetite, the portion is not enough, the work is not tired, the fans are not hot, please, understand the matter, the staff around are not doing their duty, and there are other angry things There is no conflict, like quarreling or fighting."

"Why do you have so many questions like an old mother? My mother doesn't have as many questions as you ask." Although it is a complaint, but I can't hear a trace of unhappiness, but rather sweet.

Cheng Ze smiled awkwardly. In fact, he still a little disgusted that he asked less.

"The weather in Tokyo has been very sunny recently. I went to most cities the other day. Most of them had a rain and it was a bit cold, but the air was very fresh after the rain, and the flowers and plants covered in rain were also very beautiful."

"Japanese food tastes good, but it's still not delicious with Korean or Chinese food, and the portion is too small, emmmm, forget it, I'd better eat less."

Maybe Cheng Ze didn't respond to her, but she was sure he was listening attentively.

"Of course I'm tired at work. If I'm not tired, won't I be offended?" Taeyeon groaned.

He didn't follow Cheng Ze's questions about the fans, because she encountered some things, and she didn't even know how to say these things. If they did, Cheng Ze would definitely worry about her.

"The staff are very dedicated, and there have been no mistakes in their work."

"Also, of course I will not have conflicts with Sika and others."

Cheng Ze thought about it, too, it’s only possible to have conflicts with Sika Nuna or Hyoyuan Nuna, but soft buns like Ta Nuna will only take the initiative to admit counsel before the conflict breaks out, and then fight the war. Huo Miao was strangled in the cradle, in other words, she was wronged by herself and fulfilled the others.

Not just thinking that way, Cheng Ze also said it.

"Yes, you are so soft-tempered when you are angry. In general, you will not take the initiative to conflict with people. If there is a conflict, you will also take the initiative to admit counsel, so it is impossible to quarrel or fight with people. But if you are bullied If you do, you must tell me."

Taeyeon was a little angry when I heard the front, after all, who is soft?Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for her to be soft, Kim Taeyeon, and someone secretly can't tell how soft it is?

Before it happened, she was very curious about the meaning of Cheng Ze's last sentence, "If I am bullied, is there any use in telling you?"

"Of course it works. If it's Sika Anun and the others, I'll... I'll be beaten for you."

Taeyeon was a little touched at first, but when she thought of the soft fists of Sika and the group of "old" ladies, she woke up in an instant. Kim Sung Taek definitely didn't want to suffer for her, he definitely wanted to fight with Sika and the group. The perverted young lady is crooked.

"Ha, just you?" Although she had insight into everything, she still couldn't pick out the words, after all, the walls had ears.

If the younger brother is a perverted thing, Sika would have ruined her family style of Kim Taeyeon.

"What's wrong with me?" He always felt like he was not rejected by Taeyeon all the time.

"What's wrong with you? Weak, like a little chicken, will walk the night with you in the future. If you encounter robbers, I'm afraid you need me to protect you."

"How could I be so weak."

"People who are more sick than me, a weak woman, are not qualified to say this."

"I... just not in good health, but it doesn't mean I can't fight." Cheng Ze explained seriously.

"Heh." A cold sneer.

"Do you not believe what I said?"

"Who has gone to a handful of times after applying for a fitness card?"

"Who would lie down and read as long as it's okay?" Taeyeon asked lightly.

"I didn't lie down." Cheng Ze was a little wronged, so he wouldn't lie down and read.

"Yes, you are sitting."

"amount."

"I don't want to say more about it. Anyway, I already know how to describe someone like you."

Although knowing that it is definitely not a good thing, he still asked indifferently, "What kind of person am I?"

"Two-dimensional dead otaku."

"I don't play two-dimensional." Although the excuse is very good, there is always a sense of powerlessness.

"Well, you dead otaku."

"I am not dead."

"Stop talking about this, dead otaku, do you give me a good workout, do you know? Do you remember this is the first time I told you?" Taeyeon suddenly had a headache, and Cheng Ze was pretty good with everything else, but his body No, if your health is not good, many "things" will be badly done.

"Many times..." Cheng Ze also felt a little embarrassed. He has been disgusted by the anger that he has poor health, which is really bad for the future development.

"Don't worry, I will exercise hard from tomorrow." He solemnly promised again.

It's just that he is a little worried, he should be able to do it.

The girl didn't say it or not, she gave orders ruthlessly, but blushed and her voice trembled: "I will check in every day from now on."

"Check in?"

"Just send me a photo of exercise every day."

"what?"

"Ah what? The kind with sweat? If you use other water, you will die." Taeyeon said viciously. This time she definitely didn't joking with Cheng Ze, if this guy plays her perfunctory again If that happens, she will fly back overnight to get rid of him.

"I will clock in honestly and never cheat."

The conversation between the two is like the female teacher in the proctor and the male students repeatedly insisting that they cannot cheat in the exam. However, in this exam, there are only two of them, and they lack the necessary venue and props.

Cheng Zeqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and he seemed to be able to chat with Nuna every day, and he was still chatting very sunny and serious.

"Nuna, where's the fans?" He didn't forget Taeyeon's pause with fans.

"Of course the fans are also very good." Taeyeon pretended to say lightly.

"Did you encounter a terrible bastard?" He didn't worry that Taeyeon and the others would not be liked, because they were a group of very dazzling and charming girls.He was afraid that a small group of irrational fans would want to cross the line between artists and fans, and then hurt them in the paranoia of possession in the name of love.

He knew this kind of thing a long time ago, which is why he never wanted to have excessive interaction with fans. After all, human greed gradually grows step by step.

"No, don't think too much about it." Taeyeon struggled and decided not to say it.