I thought you were a rookie.

I didn't expect you to be a hidden genius?

Director Wu had a ridiculous feeling.

Director Wu: "Director Zhao, are you sure you want that song?" that song...... Could it be a bit of a problem with the quality?"

Director Wu was still a little apprehensive.

He watched Lin Ce spend five minutes writing a

song, five minutes, what can he write in five minutes?

Zhao Fengcheng: "Of course, let me tell you, Director Wu, this song is really amazing, it's amazing! It really surprised me!"

"

It far exceeded my original expectations for the theme song of the movie!".

Director Wu listened to Zhao Fengcheng's extremely high evaluation, and then hung up the phone in a trance.

Director Wu found a place, parked the car, and subconsciously gave himself a big mouth, and with a snap, half of his face was a little numb.

"It's not a dream.

He quickly called Fang Jing.

Fang Jing was exercising on the treadmill in the gym, wearing close-fitting short-sleeved sweatpants, sweating like rain.

Fang Jing: "Hey, Director Wu." Director

Wu: "Deputy Director Fang, what is the origin of the person you brought today?" Fang Jing: "He has no origin, what's wrong?"

Director Wu: "No, Director Zhao's movie theme song has been set, and the song written by the person you brought is set!"

Fang

Jing smiled: "Isn't that great? Then I'll call him later and talk to him." Director

Wu: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry for you!" Fang

Jing hung up Director Wu's phone and immediately called Lin Ce.

Lin Ce was still on his way home, his bank card had already received 100,000 yuan from the company, and when he was thinking about whether to buy something for Sun Jie, his mobile phone rang.

Lin Ce picked it up: "Hey, Sister Fang."

Fang Jing smiled: "Lin Ce, tell you a good news, the song you wrote for Director Zhao was selected by Director Zhao!" Lin Ce: "

Oh, I know."

Fang Jing was stunned for a moment: "So calm, shouldn't you feel happy, right?"

Lin Ce: "What is expected, as long as the director is not stupid, he will definitely not miss my song."

"I'm home, so I'll not talk about it yet.

Lin Ce hung up his phone.

Fang Jing listened to the blind voice over there, and the whole person was a little confused.

If it were someone else, you should be jumping for joy at this time.

But this Lin Ce, is he so calm?"

I don't know if you're arrogant or confident.

Fang Jing smiled: "But anyway, I can be regarded as picking up a treasure."

Fang Jing was in a good mood.

Lin Ce bought a lot of things in the supermarket downstairs.

He went upstairs with a big bag and a small bag, went home, put down his things, went to Sun Jie's door, and knocked on the door: "Sister Sun, are you there?"

Sun Jie quickly opened the door, she was wearing a small vest, her face was still dripping with sweat, and she seemed to be doing yoga at home.

The posture of the na, coupled with the faint fragrance on the body, is a unique scenery.

Sun Jie wiped her sweat: "What, what's the matter?"

Lin Ce: "I transferred the rent to you, and then I came to eat here later, I bought a lot of vegetables."

Sun Jie looked at Lin Ce suspiciously: "I didn't have any money this morning, but now I will have money immediately

?" "You shouldn't be going to sell yourself, right?"

Lin Ce was helpless: "No."

Sun Jie nodded: "That's okay, you prepare, I'll take a shower and go over." She

closed the door.

Lin Ce went home, washed the vegetables he bought, and was about to start cooking when there was a knock on the door.

"It's coming so soon

?" Lin Ce walked over, opened the door, and when he saw the person standing outside the door, Lin Ce was stunned: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Siman, who was wearing sunglasses and a felt hat, raised his head slightly and glanced at Lin Ce: "Don't you invite me in to sit?" Lin Ce

turned sideways: "Come in."

Zhao Siman walked into the rental house, she looked at the small but very clean room in front of her, and a slight emotion flashed in her eyes.

Zhao Siman: "I don't seem to have been here before.

Lin Ce poured her a glass of water and put it on the table: "Yes, when I rented this house, you had already started to participate in the "Rookie King" that year.

Zhao Siman took a sip of water, considered it for a while, and then spoke: "At that time, I wanted to help you move, but because the competition started, the company was worried about unnecessary scandals and troubles, so it didn't allow me to come."

"I'm sorry.

Zhao Siman was a little apologetic.

For a long time, she relied on Lin Ce's help to survive.

Later, after signing a contract with Xingyuan Media, the company saw that she had potential, so it helped Zhao Siman rent a more high-end accommodation.

However, there is no Lin Ce's share.

Lin Ce didn't care: "It's all over, so there's no need to talk about it."

"By the way, this thing is for you, you have been putting it with me, and you haven't taken it, it just so happens that you came over, take it with you later."

Lin Ce took out an old music box from the cabinet and placed it in front of Zhao Siman.

Afterwards, Lin Ce went to the kitchen to cook and didn't pay much attention to Zhao Siman.

Zhao Siman looked at the old music box, hesitated, picked it up, wound it, and opened it.

Soon.

Melodious music came out of the music box.

This is still a souvenir of the first anniversary of the acquaintance that Lin Ce gave her.

Zhao Siman looked a little dazed, and remembered the past in his mind.

But she quickly shook her head, put all her thoughts behind her, and turned her head to see Lin Ce who was busy in the kitchen.

Lin Ce was cooking, skillful, and after a while, a burst of fragrance came over.

Zhao Siman looked at the scene in front of him and was silent and did not speak.

This was the life she wanted.

and Lin Ce are plain and live at home.

But I don't know when everything changed.

Soon.

Meals are served.

"You haven't eaten, have you, eat some?"

Lin Ce looked at Zhao Siman over there.

Zhao Siman stood up and walked over, originally wanting to refuse, but the ghost sent her to sit directly at the table.

She looked at Lin Ce: "This time I'm coming, there is something I hope you can agree to."

Lin Ce was cleaning up his things in the kitchen, and he didn't even look back: "If it's for me to go back to Xingyuan Media, then don't say it."

"Good horses know not to eat grass, not to mention, I am a human being.

Lin Ce's words were light and did not have much emotion.

Zhao Siman suddenly felt his heart sink suddenly, and there was a sense of weightlessness in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost something particularly important.

Zhao Siman pursed his lips: "Just for me for the last time?"

Lin Ce shook his head: "I did enough for you in the past, and I won't do anything for you in the future." "

Hear that.

Zhao Siman was in a trance for a moment and didn't say anything more.

She was thinking about it.

There was a knock on the door together.

"Hey, I'm done showering, open the door. "

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