It was very cold outside, and the cold wind blew, and the only leaves on the trees could not hold on anymore. They shook in the cold wind and the dusk fell. In sharp contrast to the outside, the room was brightly lit and warm as spring.

The two were kissing in the corridor, and the occasional unbearable sounds made by Song Chen alarmed Mrs. Zhao downstairs.

Mrs. Zhao is worried.

Judging from the two of them just now, it seemed like they were going to fight, one was running desperately, and the other was chasing them desperately, all of them were aggressive.

She felt like Song Chen had offended Zhao Jindong again, and the two of them didn't want to have a fight, so they ran to their room to fight.

No, I have to worry about it.

Mrs. Zhao immediately put down the book in her hand and went upstairs. As soon as she reached the third floor, she saw Song Chen pushing Zhao Jindong away.

She just glanced at him. The two seemed to be arguing, and the push and shoving seemed so fierce! Song Chen also slapped Zhao Jindong on the shoulder with his hand.

"What's wrong?!" Mrs. Zhao said hurriedly.

When Zhao Jindong saw Mrs. Zhao, he felt embarrassed for a moment and said, "It's okay."

Mrs. Zhao looked at Song Chen, who leaned against the wall, and her face looked very unnatural.

Mrs. Zhao said: "Speak whatever you have. They are all adults, so don't touch them."

"It's a joke." Song Chen finally spoke, his breath was still a little breathing.

Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips and said, "It's all big, so you have to behave properly when making fun. Don't bump it anymore."

After she said that, she went downstairs. Zhao Jindong watched her go downstairs and turned to look at Song Chen. Song Chen smiled provocatively and turned to walk into the room. Zhao Jindong immediately followed him. After entering the room, he pressed Song Chen down behind the door, held his face and kissed him fiercely.

When he was intimate with Song Chen, he always seemed to have some violent emotions in his heart, and there was no such thing as pity for him. He bit Song Chen's lips, pulled it up and let it go. Song Chen turned his head and said, "You are a dog!"

Zhao Jindong let go of him and said, "What are you running?"

"I'll be annoyed when I see you," said Song Chen.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jindong pressed him to the back of the door again. At this moment, Zhao Jindong was vivid and vigorous, very different from Zhao Jindong in the past. He had the impatience and recklessness of young men, all because of him.

Zhao Jindong, who changed because of his arrival, is no longer Zhao Jindong in "Divorce".

Song Chen suddenly became a little excited, so he took the initiative to tiptoe and kiss him. Zhao Jindong asked, "Are you afraid?"

Song Chen blushed, his eyes were full of desire, but his lips were a little entangled, looking at him.

It looked very similar to last night, Song Chen leaned his legs and opened his wet eyes, looking at Zhao Jindong in fear and distractedness.

The giant beast was flowing with saliva and clamored to rub the door, but it didn't open it.

How could an adult man take off all his affection?

There was a few "squeaking" sounds suddenly from the window. Both of them looked at the window and saw the branches of the window being blown by the wind, pressing against the glass, making a "squeaking" sound.

Song Chen pushed Zhao Jindong's arm away and walked over, opened the window, and the branch was sent to the window by the wind. He stretched out his hand, blew the cold wind, broke the branch, and said, "It's so cold."

Zhao Jindong laughed behind him, probably laughing at his cowardly.

Song Chen pretended not to hear it, looked at the sky outside and said, "The weather forecast says that the weather is not good these days, and maybe the first snow of this year will be there."

When he came to this world, it was also a heavy snow day.

"When it's the first snow, let's watch it together." He turned around and said to Zhao Jindong.

After he finished speaking, he threw down the branches in his hand. "I'll tell you something serious." Zhao Jindong said.

Song Chen turned around and saw Zhao Jindong taking a bottle of water and drinking two sips. Song Chen quickly said, "Don't drink cold."

Zhao Jindong put down the bottle of water, swallowed it into his stomach, and said, "I have contacted you a screenwriter. You can learn with him for a while in a few days."

Song Chen was stunned for a moment and asked, "What screenwriter?"

"Zheng Yong." Zhao Jindong said: "The one who wrote the "Chenzhen Chronicle"."

Forgive Song Chen for not being familiar with the masters of this world. He really doesn’t know what the "Chongzhen Chronicle" is.

Zhao Jindong said, "You can search for it on your phone."

Song Chen hurriedly searched on his mobile phone and found out that Zheng Yong was a well-known screenwriter who wrote three big dramas in ten years.

He had heard the four words "Chenzhen Chronicles" and thought it was a serious writer who wrote serious dramas. After searching, he found that Zheng Yong was known for his "romantic but rigorous", so the movies and TV series he wrote were both well-known and popular.

He just said that he was a writer who wrote a love story. Zhao Jindong asked him to learn from a screenwriter who wrote a serious drama, which was a bit off-the-scene. He now thinks that he does not have the ability to write a serious drama, and his literary background is too lacking, so he can write about love at most.

"How do you let me learn from him?" Song Chen asked.

"Don't you want to be a screenwriter in person for your novel adaptation?"

Of course I thought about it.

However, Song Chen knew the little ink in his belly: "But I have never been exposed to scripts. I heard that writing scripts is still very different from writing novels. They are completely different feelings."

"That's why you are asked to learn." Zhao Jindong said: "This is what Dad meant. If he asked you to learn, you can learn it, and there is no harm."

Song Chen was a little excited and nodded.

This step is a bit big.

"I'm just afraid that I'm not capable enough. Actually, I'm very content with my novel being able to make a movie. You don't have to think about everything from me. If I can find a good screenwriter, adapt better, and produce a good work, I'm even happier."

"In the long run, you are a screenwriter and have a better future." Zhao Jindong said, "In the end, you may not be able to use you. You can learn some skills first. Zheng Yong still has two skills. He has made many famous people in recent years and is considered a gold medal screenwriter."

Since you want to become a disciple, you have to understand the other party first. Song Chen took the computer and went to see Zheng Yong's works without saying a word.

Zheng Yong has written several TV series and more movies, but his most famous one is the costume drama "Chenzhen Chronicles" released two years ago.

The name of a serious drama, by common sense, should be a man's drama, Chongzhen's home scene. Zheng Yong chose a very tricky angle. The perspective was not Chongzhen, but Chongzhen's sister-in-law, Zhang Yan, the Empress Yi'an, Emperor Xizong of the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, it is not the secret love between sister-in-law and brother-in-law, but the serious relationship between uncle and sister-in-law. Zhang, one of the five ancient Chinese queens, was chosen as the protagonist, and suddenly jumped out of the framework of the serious drama. The female perspective, the palace and court were intertwined, and it was both lingering and soft but not losing the sense of historical heaviness. The opening was the rebellion between Keshi and Wei Zhongxian.

The lines are so beautiful, with all the music, pictures, and plot rhythms. Song Chen didn't eat dinner and sat on the bed to watch the drama.

Why didn't he expect that this world is so different from the world he was originally in, including many literary and artistic works. How many good movies, TV series and novels can be read?

"Are you still writing?" Mrs. Zhao said: "Don't be too hard, aren't you in a hurry?"

"I didn't write it, he was watching TV." Zhao Jindong said.

There were only them on the dining table, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, but it was much better than before. Mrs. Zhao felt that her mother-son relationship with Zhao Jindong was much more harmonious than before, because it turned out that they were sitting together, so there was really nothing to talk about. Now it was different, and there was a topic of Song Chen.

"You can't stop eating even if you watch TV." She said to Wang Ma: "Prepare a simple supper for Xiaochen, and bring it to him when the dick comes up later."

Wang's mother went to prepare some simple dinner, including mixed grain rice, sweet potatoes, chestnuts, pumpkins, etc., which were very sweet and glutinous.

After dinner, Zhao Jindong brought it up. When he arrived at the bedroom, he saw Song Chen watching it intently.

"Let's see after eating." Zhao Jindong handed him the food.

Song Chen said: "Can I eat in bed?"

“Go down and eat.”

"Then I'll eat later." Song Chen said.

Zhao Jindong went to find him a piece of cloth and threw it on the bed, and then handed it to him.

Song Chen looked while eating: "It's so exciting, so exciting, come and watch it together."

Zhao Jindong doesn’t like watching TV, and he doesn’t like movies, so his interest is not on this.

He went to the study room for a while. When the time was almost time, he came back to wash. After washing, Song Chen was still sitting on the bed and watching. He was so focused that the dishes and chopsticks he had eaten next to him were gone, and he changed to a plate of fruit.

It seems that who has been there for Ma Wang and the others?

This history in the late Ming Dynasty was tragic no matter how it was filmed, which also put a veil of compassion on "Chongzhen Chronicles". The whole drama was very poetic. In the end, the Li Zicheng Rebellion, the palace became hell. Chongzhen carried the bloody sword, Zhang Yan covered her head in green, and followed several close-fitting palace maids to walk out of the palace. She took off the Qingyi above her head and looked back at the deep palace gate, and disappeared into the night.

The last episode was so tragic, "The emperor guards the country's gates, and the king dies in the country." Song Chen was so snot that he cried.

Zhao Jindong sat next to him and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"So... so touching." Song Chen said to Zhao Jindong while crying, while burping.

He cried and hiccupped.

Zhao Jindong reached out to stroke his back and said, "As for it?"

"You nonsense, have you read it?" Song Chen said, holding the toilet paper and glaring at Zhao Jindong: "No wonder I can't feel love, you... this cold-blooded and ruthless man!"

Zhao Jindong: "..."

Song Chen sobbed twice again. He felt that it was very ordinary when he listened to the ending song of this drama for the first time. Unexpectedly, after watching the whole story, the ending song started again. Oh my God, it was so touching.

Especially as the ending song sounded, the subtitles came out and said that Zhang Yan finally hanged herself to death.

Oh my God, the soreness that Song Chen had just calmed down immediately spit out again, tears were falling all the time, and he said to Zhao Jindong: "Why... so miserable..."

Who knew that Zhao Jindong suddenly laughed and leaned over to hug him. Song Chen still thought that he felt distressed when he saw him crying so much, probably because of love. Who knew...

He kicked Zhao Jindong away: "Beast!"

Zhao Jindong just laughed and didn't say anything. He reached out and wanted to catch him again. Song Chen forgot to cry, wiped his face and said, "Why are you so beastly? You can be tough in this situation!"

"I just like watching you cry." Zhao Jindong said.

“…”
Chapter completed!