It seemed like an expected answer. Chu Jiao pursed her lips and felt a little complicated, but she didn't know what to say.

Yes, even she joined the crew because of the help provided by Meng Xingqiu.

This has been the case for so many years. He has always paid countless attention to her and provided countless help.

However, if such help is too much, it will be burdensome than being moved, and it is really difficult to give back equivalent help.

Chu Jiao smiled and said, "Let's have lunch together today. You won't have to come to my place again in the future. It's so troublesome."

Lin Tang said "Ah?", and looked at Chu Jiao with a look of grievance on her face, "But didn't you just agree to have lunch with me in the future?"

Chu Jiao looked at her and said, "I will tell Meng Xingqiu this way."

Lin Tang thought for a few seconds and felt that this seemed to be OK, and she still made a profit without losing money.

So Lin Tang pointed to Mu Yule, then pointed at himself, and emphasized, "Then you have to tell Mr. Meng that I take care of you more than Mu Yule, okay?"

Looking at Lin Tang's serious expression, Chu Jiao felt more and more interesting, so she smiled and nodded, "Okay."

After receiving Chu Jiao's affirmative answer, Lin Tang's smile became heavier and he no longer cared about anything. He immediately sat down and started to eat.

The bowl of rice that Lin Tang picked up was still from Mu Yule, but obviously this time she didn't care about the softness and hardness of the rice anymore.

Chu Jiao held the bowl and started eating quietly.

After dinner, Lin Tang left, but Mu Yule was still sitting in his seat and picked up the forgotten script again.

Chu Jiao then remembered and spoke a little apologetically, "Lin Tang suddenly came in and forgot about this matter and show me where it is."

Mu Yule turned the script to the back, and he marked one of the scenes with a red pen.

Chu Jiao took the script and looked at it.

This passage tells the story of the heroine knowing the male protagonist's identity. Even if the two of them are in love, the difference between good and evil is separated by them. There are also tragic memories of the hero's father tragically dying at the hands of those so-called righteous people.

Mu Yule asked: "If love is separated by hatred, then what is this love? I think in such a plot, as a person born because of hatred, the male protagonist should not be so important to watch the female protagonist."

For the Demon Lord in the plot, except for the heroine, all the people from famous and upright sects are hypocritical and hypocritical. He is only willing to use her as an exception. He cannot compromise with the whole righteous way because he falls in love with the heroine alone, but he cannot let her go.

Hate, love.

These two keywords are enduring topics in film and television and literary works, and are often used together in order to create conflicts and conflicts. Can hatred be resolved in the face of love, and will love become distorted in the face of hatred?

"But he loves her." Chu Jiao replied indifferently, looking up at Mu Yule, "For the character of the Demon Lord, hatred is one of the most important components of his life. He has no way to give up his past. Those pasts are always his inner demons and his obsessions. So, you can be when he has new obsessions, something more important than hatred."

"Things are more important than hatred." Mu Yule lowered his eyes and spoke thoughtfully, "Will this world exist?"

"Of course, human emotions are always the first starting point of behavior, and many behaviors will dominate by impulse." Chu Jiao closed the script and handed it to Mu Yule, continuing: "Because you said the actor of the character, you look at this issue from the perspective of God. Your starting point is invisibly not emotion, but reason."

"The way of thinking about events must be changed when you read the script. There is a saying that is actually bad. Most people's talent is not enough to perfectly interpret a role, so for them, the better way is to play."

Mu Yule took the script, he nodded and smiled, "I understand, I'll understand it again when I go back."

"Okay." Chu Jiao replied, "If you have anything you want to ask, you can contact me on WeChat."

Mu Yule stood up, and seemed to have thought of something, "By the way, lunch tomorrow..."

"No more trouble."

Mu Yule pursed his lips and said, "I will really ask the staff to deliver it to you."

"Not needed." Chu Jiao's smile on her face was polite but also distant, and she said, "Act well."

Mu Yule had no choice but to agree with Chu Jiao's attitude, and left in a sense of disappointment.

At noon the next day, Chu Jiao ordered takeaway by herself.

But when she pushed open the door, she saw the takeaway she ordered hanging on the door, and two insulation bags were neatly placed on the ground, which looked very familiar.

Chu Jiao: "..."

Chu Jiao took all three bags in and placed them neatly on the coffee table.

The first one was given by Lin Tang, and there was a handful of snacks inside and a post-it note was included.

It says "No reward is not accepted without merit, if someone bullies the crew, remember to tell me]

And the second one is given by Mu Yule without guessing.

Chu Jiao was a little helpless, but she really didn't want to waste time on this matter anymore. Just two servings per meal.

Chu Jiao's crew life does not have much trouble. She occasionally changes scripts or goes to see the actors' performances, and sometimes she will go around the next crew to look for inspiration.

In short, it is leisurely and relaxing, and there is still a lot of free time to create your own works.

On the other hand, Xie Yu's life was not so easy.

It took him fourteen days, two weeks, and two exams to finally meet the standards set by his father and end these boring courses.

Xie Qinian did not intend to directly hand over Xie Yu the important task, but instead threw him into a department and still started from the bottom.

Even though Xie Qinian did not deliberately announce Xie Yu's identity, the incident of the prince coming to the company to work was still rumored.

Naturally, the people in the department did not dare to make things difficult for Xie Yu. They usually greet him with a smile, and they did not dare to hand over the slightly troublesome work to him.

Of course none of these matter.

What made Xie Yu feel refreshed was that every time he saw Li Zhong, the other party could no longer point at his nose as before and asked-

"Do you still want to be the Deputy Minister of Security?"

Coincidentally, the security guard who was successfully appointed as the deputy minister of the Security Department was the one Xie Yu knew before who was responsible for the canteen area. For this reason, he also invited Xie Yu to have a company lunch in the canteen as a celebration.

When the salary was over in the first month, after returning home, looking at the number five thousand on the card, Xie Yu was very moved and cursed, and then immediately called Quan Ye.

He said: "My salary has been paid, and I will come out at night. Remember to find places where the average consumption per person is less than 2,500."

Quan Ye asked in confusion: "Is your confinement over?"

"Um."

In fact, it was over after Xie Yu got the 90-year exam, but his card was empty, so he never went out again.

Now that there are five thousand, it is useless, but it is better than nothing.

Quan Ye said without thinking, "Okay, there's something going on tonight. Zuo Yi, do you still remember that he also returned to China two days ago. Everyone is going to get together tonight, let's go together."

"Zuo Yi?"

Xie Yu still remembers that he and Zuo Yi are not very familiar with each other. He was in the same city when he was studying abroad, but he only saw them twice during dinner.

But Xie Yu suddenly realized something and asked, "Zuo Yi... remembered, is it Ye Qingruan's childhood friend?"

"Yes." Quan Ye responded and replied with a little smile: "One year on Ye Qingruan's birthday, he crushed Ye Qingruan's birthday cake. I still feel a headache when I think back on Ye Qingruan's crying."

"Yo." Xie Yu chuckled and joked: "It's been so many years, and I still remember some things so clearly."

Quan Ye realized that there was something in Xie Yu's words and immediately denied it seriously: "Don't think about it, I just have a good memory."

"I'm not thinking about it. What are you in a hurry to deny? And your voice is like this, there is no silver here."

Quan Ye changed the subject and pretended to be impatient: "Okay, don't talk so much nonsense about me, will you come tonight?"

"I'm not familiar with him, so let's forget it."

"Okay, then we will make an appointment with each other tomorrow." Quan Ye didn't want to persuade him again, and muttered again, "Ye Qingruan seemed to say that he wanted to come to Chu Jiao to relax. It would be just right if you don't come."

Xie Yu's tongue tip was pressed against his palate, as if he was thinking about something, and his expression suddenly became much more serious.

After two seconds of silence, he suddenly said, "Send me the address."

"Ah?" Quan Ye was stunned and asked in confusion: "What did you say? Master Xie, why did you think it's like another one?"

Xie Yu explained seriously: "I suddenly felt that it was too boring to stay alone. Since that's the case, it's better to go and have a look."

"But Chu Jiao may also come. Isn't this... not very good?"

"How many times have you seen Chu Jiao on that kind of occasion? How could she give face to someone like her good girl, Zuo Yi, who is not familiar with her at all?" Xie Yu retorted seriously, and the tone changed again, "So what if she comes? Things have passed, we are not always in the same way. The imperial capital is so big that he bows his head and looks up. There is no need to hide deliberately."

Xie Yu expressed his own opinions through a crackling passage, and successfully cleansed Quan Ye's brain-washing. He also held his throat with a sentence "Will it be a little embarrassed?", but he still didn't say it.

Quan Ye felt a headache, so he compromised and said, "Okay, I know, I'll send you the address later. Don't be late tonight."

The phone hung up, Xie Yu leaned against the sofa with his hands wrapped around his chest, but his face was indescribable solemn, and he fell into thinking.

The biggest advantage of Xie Yu is that he has always been very clear about his thoughts and what he wants to do.

But this time he only did the former.

The voice in his heart clearly told Xie Yu that he wanted to see Chu Jiao because he was not bored, but decided to change his mind the moment he heard Chu Jiao's name.

Even if Chu Jiao may not come, he just wants to try his luck.

Xie Yu clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it twice on his forehead.
Chapter completed!