Best Screenplay

XNUM X 卦

While complaining in his heart, Xia Sheng opened the picture.

At first glance, Xia Sheng couldn't read the content of the densely packed text. He zoomed in, scanned it hastily, and broke out in a cold sweat—the amount of information is a bit too much.

As if he saw some interesting and strange storybook, Xia Sheng really read a gossip report as the most bloody danmei novel of the year.

The content of the article is very detailed, and the words used are also very subtle - as if the reporter had experienced it himself.

First, the reporter began to hear the wind.

Rumor has it that Gong Tengxi is suspected of being separated from his new wife. The reporter went to ask the people around Gong Tengxi, but only got a little information. It seems that there is such a thing.So the reporter went to ask the people around the chaebol's daughter - she is not easy to get along with, but she is willing to reveal the matter.

The two are already arguing for divorce!

"Why is this? You have only been married for less than three months, why did you suddenly separate and want a divorce?"

The reporter also made such a connecting sentence of self-question and self-answer.

Then a detective, maybe a reporter whose surname is Edogawa, but not Conan, began to dig out the cocoons, using "Wen Chun"'s reputation of being shameless and not afraid of offending people, and found the truth bit by bit.

It turns out that Gong Tengxi is bisexual!

It is said that before Gong Tengxi married the chaebol daughter, she had a gay man who had been in love for many years (Xia Sheng: Excuseme?).Gong Tengxi had reached a certain height in the entertainment industry, and found that there was something missing in order to mix into the upper class, and then the chaebol daughter appeared.

She is obsessed with Gong Tengxi, she is good-looking, and her family background is unattainable.

Gong Tengxi set her as his target.The two dated secretly, conceived before marriage, and married with a son.

The gay man?

Of course it kicked off first.No one knows exactly who it is, probably just an outsider.The best thing about Japanese gossip magazines is that once a person is identified as an outsider, then there is no need to delve into the privacy of that person.

Xia Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Then □□ came.

After getting married, Qianjin took care of her baby with peace of mind, but Gong Tengxi was a restless person, so she secretly took care of moneyboy.

Plutocrats are not vegetarians, private detectives found out about Gong Tengxi in minutes.

The two had a quarrel, no matter how Gong Tengxi knelt down and begged for mercy, it was useless. Qianjin's father, the president of the chaebol group, even threatened to have Gong Tengxi banned from the entertainment industry.

Gong Tengxi is walking on thin ice, and even the starring role of the latest big-budget special feature film has been replaced by Nano Ando Satoshi.

Xia Sheng finished reading this toilet book in one breath, and yelled a cool word-it's a pity that this reporter didn't write the script.

Xia Sheng sent a WeChat message to Michiko: A dog will always be a dog.

Michiko sent a voice, the tone was full of excitement: He is about to collapse, so happy.

Xia Sheng also expressed his happiness.

But I always feel a little nervous.

Gong Tengxi was not someone who was easily beaten to death.

He didn't believe that a scandal like cheating could bring disaster to his acting career in Japan, and that chaebol didn't have enough power to cover the sky with one hand.There are other forces behind Gong Tengxi...

How can I get him to kneel in front of him and cry and beg for mercy.

Ah, I really want to see it.

Xia Sheng was paralyzed on the sofa and scrolled through daily tweets. Sure enough, this report had already been pushed to the top, and a bunch of netizens who were full and had nothing to do were discussing Gong Tengxi's matter.

Some people even moved out Gong Tengxi's boyfriend who had been with him for many years in a decent way, and even had photos--well, one of Xia Sheng's elementary school students, very cute.

Xia Sheng was a little dumbfounded.

He returned to writing the manuscript with a happy mood.And Li Chuanyou, already carrying a big backpack, found the gate of Xia Sheng's house based on his memory.

The simple and elegant gate does not have a high-tech video doorbell, not even an ordinary doorbell.Li Chuanyou is sure that if he knocks on the door and calls Xia Sheng, the other residents in the alley will definitely scold him—it is only 07:30 in the morning, and it is still the weekend.

He rushed to Mo County overnight, and his eagerness didn't calm down until he walked into this alley.

This kind of emotion is a little strange, Li Chuanyou was thinking about his mentality all the way - he couldn't wait to see Xia Sheng, but he didn't outline what he would say after meeting Xia Sheng in his mind at all.He didn't even know what he was doing.

Li Chuanyou turned on his phone and silently called Xia Sheng.

Maybe that's the way to be sure?

Xia Sheng was revising the manuscript he had written before when his cell phone rang. He looked at the names on it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling inexplicably happier.

"Hello?" Xia Sheng turned on the hands-free, typed on the keyboard, and said casually.

"Xia Sheng."

"What's the matter? Suddenly remembered to call me?" Xia Sheng deliberately knocked on the keyboard very loudly.

Li Chuanyou's voice paused, a little nervous: "Well, are you working? Then I'll call you later."

"No. It's okay." Xia Sheng stopped, turned off the speakerphone, and put the phone to his ear, "If there's anything, let's talk about it now."

"It's nothing...just..." Li Chuanyou felt that his lips were a little dry, he paused, and said, "That's right, come to the door."

"Why?" Xia Sheng frowned in confusion, thinking about his intentions as he walked, and when he was approaching the gate, he suddenly smiled and said, "Don't tell me you're at my door."

"Uh... That's it..." Li Chuanyou's voice came from the phone and outside the door together.

Xia Sheng's hands froze, and he didn't rush to open the door, but asked, "Why are you here suddenly?"

"..." Li Chuanyou wasn't sure what Xia Sheng's attitude was, and he was nervous and didn't know what to answer.

For a moment neither of them spoke.

They haven't seen each other for nearly a month, and both of them feel a little petty in their hearts.And Xia Sheng has experienced many things during this period, and when he first knew that Li Chuanyou was here, he felt a little complicated.

He has always had complicated feelings about Li Chuanyou.Li Chuanyou is the kind of person who best meets his aesthetic standards, and he is honest, kind, and talented.What's more, he should be a rich second generation.

Xia Sheng always feels that although Li Chuanyou and Li Chuanyou are friends, it is not good to have too much contact with him—what if the belt is broken.

Such a good child was led astray by him and went astray, how could he explain to his parents.It's always weird for a nice straight guy to play well with a guy like himself who has a lot of criminal records.

Seeing that Xia Sheng didn't speak, Li Chuanyou coughed lightly: "Xia Sheng, I'm here to find you... Actually, I don't know why."

In the mobile phone, overlapping with the voice behind the door, there is a weird and wonderful feeling.It seems that the person is whispering in the ear, able to pluck the heartstrings slightly.

Xia Sheng listened quietly as he continued.

"I've been worrying about you all this time. To be exact..."

"I miss you."

"Yesterday I didn't know why I wanted to see you right away, so I rushed over overnight. I haven't figured out the reason until now."

Li Chuanyou licked his lips: "Xia Sheng, can you tell me why?"

"Squeak—" With a sound, the door opened.

Xia Sheng stood at the door, raised his head slightly, and looked at him expressionlessly.

The author has something to say: ...I agreed to write two chapters yesterday...but I still managed to catch up with this chapter in the early morning.

Why is this……………………………………

I got sucked out of my day and my soul by a crap game  ………………

I won't tell you what kind of game this is, otherwise you won't read my article, what will you do?I procrastinate and don’t write, you are also fascinated and don’t read it, how good it is.