Even if it is completed according to the current concept, it is already better than more than half of the nearly two hundred scripts that E Yang received in the script competition. Yang Jingxing believes that his girlfriend still has huge room for improvement.

Fan Yali was very modest: "Xiaoyuan is just playing house. How can she understand the script? Xiaoyang, don't waste your time."

Yang Jingxing was very serious: "Absolutely not, even from a work perspective, I am optimistic about Yuanyuan..."

Not from the perspective of work, Yang Jingxing can provide 80 books that can enter the formal stage of the script competition for his girlfriend to read. Of course, what is more important is the selection opinions of the judges. Although most of the people who participate in the so-called script competition are novice screenwriters,

Even though the competition has been dragging on for so long, we have still received a lot of sincere works. What’s more important is that the judges hired by Eyang with a lot of money still have some weight and level.

On the way back to the International Famous Garden, Yang Jingxing kept talking on the phone with his girlfriend, still discussing art, because He Peiyuan felt that musicals should start from music, so first imagine what the music in that world is like. This is

The big problem is, you composer, don't keep focusing on the story.

However, it won’t take a month or two to finish writing a notebook. We still need to discuss the arrangements for tomorrow. Anyway, no one can see her now and only her boyfriend can hear her. He Peiyuan’s voice was very loud on the phone.

He was small but very courageous. He wanted to imagine and arrange the foreplay down to the minute, which made Yang Jingxing unable to resist.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning when Yang Jingxing entered the house again. Xiao Shuxia, who had already put on pajamas and tied up her hair, rushed from the living room to the entrance and looked at her son with a pitiful look on her face: "...Your father will finally be able to survive this year.

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Yang Jingxing was surprised: "Have you confessed?"

Yang Chengyi cursed loudly in the living room, but money was not the important point, and the Yang family was not bankrupt yet. His parents waited until such a late hour to talk about He Peiyuan. Yang Chengyi liked this girl better, and Xiao Shuxia didn't have much to criticize.

As the saying goes, you can't have your cake and eat it too. Anyway, Yang Jingxing doesn't need to rely on anyone now for his career. It would be nice to have a caring and considerate girlfriend. During dinner, He Peiyuan was still thinking about how she felt sorry for Yang Jingxing, who was always busy.

I didn’t even have a chance to eat the roasted snowflake beef that I had been talking about for months. It’s just that He Peiyuan is no longer a little girl. Has she ever mentioned marriage? This matter cannot be rushed. The earliest deadline for Xiao Shuxia to give her son is still 20
Chapter completed!