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324. The tool man turns positive (two-in-one)(1/2)

Aweiben was ready to be eaten, hoping that the brown bear could hold a tiger, and then he shot the bullet into the tiger's head while the other tiger was eating. In this way, Meimei could escape with confidence.

He didn't expect that the brown bear would quickly resolve the tiger that confronted him, and even rushed over to solve the other one in just a few seconds.

Now, all three tigers have lost their combat power and the danger has been lifted.

Awei came down from the tree, carefully avoided the tiger lying motionless under the tree, and came to the tree where Meimei was.

Meimei also climbed down from the tree, and she hugged Xiong Yu who was walking over.

With the help of telepathy, Xia Yu felt the girl's soaring kindness.

At the same time, the bonus of the brown bear has also increased to LV2.

Xia Yu doesn't have any use of brown bears and girls yet, and he doesn't take this matter to heart.

After sending the girl and Awei to the village, Xia Yu returned to the crime scene.

Only a pool of blood was left on the ground, and all three tigers disappeared.

Judging from the traces on the ground, two of them dragged away the other one. As for whether they dragged away because of feelings or hunger, Xia Yu didn't know.

The more winter passes, the more food is scarce. Even adult male tigers sometimes go hungry, let alone female tigers and underage tigers.

By the way, are there so many beasts in this forest?

Xia Yu was a little worried, but fortunately this body was a brown bear. If it were a black bear, it would be a little dangerous.

Brown bears can be used as adult male tigers, while black bears can basically not beat adult male tigers, and they will even be treated as food by female tigers if they are not careful.

A good birth is very important.

After yawning, Xia Yu cleaned up the surroundings, covered the blood stains with soil, and lie down in the small wooden house built for him by Awei and fell asleep.

In my sleep, eight hours passed.

Back in his body, Xia Yu played the game for a while, and then went to sleep.

November 4th is the time for him to take the driver's license exam. Although he could ask Guan Yu to do it on his behalf, Xia Yu decided to take the exam himself.

After the exam in the afternoon, after having supper from An Siyao, Xia Yu landed in Wen Ziying's body.

After a burst of darkness, what Xia Yu saw was a goblet with a red light.

This is a banquet scene, with people wearing suits and dresses walking around.

Next to Wen Ziyu, there was a middle-aged woman wearing glasses.

The woman was wearing a lady's suit and holding a wine, saying to Xia Yu: "Take a deep breath, don't be nervous or irritable."

She said not to Xia Yu, but to Wen Ziying.

The information Xia Yu extracted from the woman's words, was Wen Ziying nervous and irritable just now?

"Come on, get a glass of juice." The woman in the suit brought Xia Yu a glass of juice from the pile of high cups in front of her.

Xia Yu took a sip and it was lemon juice.

A little sour.

Putting down the lemon juice, Xia Yu took a glass of orange juice.

He took the opportunity to look at Wen Ziying's outfit. The girl was wearing a blue dress. The dress was a backless style and her back was a little cold.

The woman in the suit said to Xia Yu again: "The director will definitely come to find you later. You don't have to speak, I'll help you deal with him."

At this time, Wen Ziying also spoke in Xia Yu's mind: "Now it is at the celebration banquet for the TV series, and this dress is a bit uncomfortable."

If you are uncomfortable, don't wear it.

Wen Ziying paused and said, "I don't like that director."

It turns out that the real reason is in that director.

Xia Yu wanted to ask Wen Ziying if the director could offend him. If he could, he wouldn't have to worry about it.

However, there was someone else next to him at this moment, and he couldn't speak.

After thinking about it, Xia Yu held his hand and wrote words on his arm.

Wen Ziying recognized the strokes and replied: "I am a relative of the publisher's boss and have some connections in the film and television industry, so I cannot offend you."

Xia Yu continued to write: "You are all such a well-known writer, and you can't offend a family member?"

"If I really climbed up by myself, I would rather cherish my feathers and would not make trouble. Those who rely on relationships are the most irritating." Wen Ziying explained, "And there are more writers with the title of beautiful girl writer, and without the protection of my grand prize, my value is actually that."

Xia Yu nodded. The publishing industry is now in a sluggish state, and the severe winter of copyright is no longer the era of literati.

"No one can keep being popular. There are so many things in his mind. One day, I will finish them all. It is useless not to finish them. When you get old and the times change, no matter how good the things you write in the old era are, no matter how good the things you write in the old era are, it's better. I'm a writer in the publishing industry. I heard that those online writers are even worse. If they don't become top, they will eventually become ants."

Wen Ziying said in a nagging manner, her tone was a little depressed. What Xia Yu felt from the girl was also a sad mood.

From Wen Ziying's words, Xia Yu felt that the girl was worried that she would be in danger and lacked a sense of security.

He felt that Wen Ziying would not have any problems. After all, the girl has the talent of screenwriter and inspiration and can become a world-renowned writer.

He listened silently.

About ten minutes later, a somewhat obese man came to Wen Ziyu with a group of younger brothers following him.

Next to him, the woman in suit, was also the person in charge of Wen Ziying, and she came forward to chat with the man.

Xia Yu paused the chat with Wen Ziying and listened to their conversation.

The two of them first talked about the TV series, and then the man talked about another book by Wen Ziying, saying that after reading that book, he felt that he had the potential to adapt it into a TV series. If it was appropriate, he might even try it as a movie with a low cost.

When the woman in the suit was surprised, the man stopped the topic and instead talked about asking Wen Ziying to sing with them after the party.

The woman in the suit felt a little embarrassed. She stood there and thought for two seconds, her face became firm.

Back to Wen Ziyu's side, the woman said, "After the dinner, let's go sing together. Let's talk to Director Liu about your adaptation of this book."

Xia Yu turned the cup in his hand playfully. At the beginning, he thought that a woman in suit was a good person, but after an adaptation made her surrender to the enemy?

"Okay." He agreed and gave Director Liu a bright smile.

Director Liu's face was trembling with joy.

After Director Liu left, the woman in the suit hesitated for a moment and explained nothing to Xia Yu.

Xia Yu probably wanted to remind Wen Ziying what would happen after singing and make her ready, but she was afraid that she would scare Wen Ziying away, so she decided not to say it and just come directly.

After drinking a sip of juice, Xia Yu thought about whether he could get the directorial talent from somewhere and came in to have fun.

This industry seems to be a bit exciting.

He just thought about it. It would be better to go back and play role-playing with An Siyao.

However, An Siyao can only play the role of admiring the director who is half-spoken and has no way to play the role of being forced by the director.

Maybe you should go to Xu Youxiang?

That turns into a plot where the director forces him, the actors are powerless to resist, and they curse him.

Having bored imagination in his mind, Xia Yu was waiting for Wen Ziying to speak, but Wen Ziying had no sound for a long time.

Looking at the woman in the suit walking away, Xia Yu whispered to Wen Ziying: "Are you really ready to sacrifice yourself?"

"You are the one who wants to sacrifice yourself and hurt you." Wen Ziying replied.

She knew that this unknown creature in her body would definitely not let her suffer a loss.

Xia Yu was a little satisfied with the girl's trust. He said to Wen Ziying: "Don't worry, I guarantee that he will lose interest when he sees you."

"What do you want to do?" Wen Ziying was a little curious.

"You will know when you look." Xia Yu picked up the juice and took another sip.

When the waiter passed by, he asked for a shawl and put on his cool back.

"By the way, is the screenwriter of this TV series you?" Xia Yu asked again.

Wen Ziying's talent is actually not writing, but screenwriter. Writing is just a side application of screenwriter's talent.

"No, I didn't use it either. It was Sister Wang who asked me to come." Wen Ziying replied. Sister Wang is the name of the woman in suit, and she is responsible for all the things about Wen Ziying.

Xia Yu nodded. It turned out that Sister Wang had planned it, but she probably didn't expect that Director Liu would be so direct.

In this way, drinking juice and eating pastries, Xia Yu watched the time pass slowly and the dinner is over.

Director Liu came to find Wen Ziyu. Behind him, there was a man and a woman, plus that Sister Wang, there were five people, two men and three women.

Another woman, Xia Yu, looked familiar. After thinking about it for a while, she remembered that this was a star who was recently popular. The identity of another man was pointed out by Wen Ziying, who was Director Liu's deputy director.

If a man brings a group of women, he will be questioned, but not both men, especially those present are related personnel.

While taking the elevator, Director Liu, who had drunk a lot, wanted to take Xia Yu's waist, but Sister Wang hurriedly stopped him.

"Director Liu, there is still someone on the first floor." Sister Wang said.

What she was worried about was not Wen Ziying's body, but Wen Ziying's reputation. After all, Wen Ziying was still known as a pure and beautiful girl writer.

Director Liu resisted the urge to his palm, but did not bear the urge to his eyes. His eyes were staring at Wen Ziying.

He communicated with idols and actors, but this was the first time a beautiful girl writer, and I don’t know what kind of speciality it has.
To be continued...
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