After seeing off his sister, Wang Yu, wearing a down jacket, returned to the rental house and lay on the bed again.

The bed is still the same, but because my sister has lie down, there is a special sweet fragrance now.

My sister is very elegant on weekdays. She just jokes and fights when she is with Wang Yu, and she looks more like a neighbor's sister.

Sister Feihong treats him very well. Even a blind man can see this, but Wang Yu is not the original Wang Yu.

He was afraid that he would reveal his feelings, so he kept rejecting his sister's kindness.

There is no way, my sister is a very smart woman, and the original owner has such a personality and always refuses help from others.

The original owner was a miserable person. When he was a teenager, his parents died in a car accident. Sister Feihong's father was good friends with the original owner's father. So Wang Yu had more god sisters and godfathers and godmothers.

Sister Feihong used to teach at Beijing Film Academy, and the original director took the Beijing Film Academy exam, which also had a certain relationship with this.

But later, the original owner did something that made Wang Yu want to scold people.

My family has a house in Beijing. The original owner sold it for less than 70,000 yuan, and even took out a lot of money to my sister's house, saying that it was to repay the kindness.

Wang Yu did not object to the issue of repaying kindness. The tuition fees at Beijing Film Academy are not cheap, but why are you selling a house?

As for what to do if you lose a house?

What the original owner told his sister was, 'Sister, the house price has risen, and now I will make a big profit if I sell it now! I bet it will definitely drop sharply in the future and I will buy it back then.'

Dachun, are you?

What I didn’t expect was Sister Feihong’s answer at that time.

‘Well, I believe my brother’s judgment, the house will definitely fall!’

Two big springs.

Fortunately, my sister's family is not short of money, otherwise...

Later, Wang Yu found out that the original owner was relatively isolated in the school. Even Wang Yu made the decision to leave school and write a script. The students and teachers felt relieved.

In general, the original owner is a backbone, but very twisted and introverted guy. Just like that, Wang Yu pretends to be very hard.

Fortunately, 181 days have passed and he can change a little.

The reason is natural. So many manuscripts have been rejected and have suffered the purest social beating, twisted and withdrawn. Can't I change them?

Wang Yu, I don’t want to lose my backbone, probably this way I won’t reveal my feelings.

On this day, heavy snow.

The big troll Wang Yu looked at the ceiling of the rental house and set two goals for himself.

Be a good screenwriter and buy a house in Beijing.

...

the next day.

Wang Yu woke up early in the morning and started to clean up, washed his face, combed his hair, put on the down jacket, which was a plaid shirt inside, and he wore a gray wool scarf. With his glasses, the scholar's feeling came.

The screenwriter's teacher's surname is Chen, and Wang Yu has to call first, and the 50 cents are gone.

"Hello, Teacher Chen, I am Wang Yu."

"Hello, your sister introduced me, that's an acquaintance. Didn't you eat? Let's talk at the dinner table."

"Thank you very much for Teacher Chen. Oh, what is the address?"

"Why are you polite? Come to Nanluoguxiang, you know that there is a North Gate Shabu-shabu, right?"

"Know."

"Okay, come here."

After putting down the phone, Wang Yu told himself again that he could not embarrass his sister.

...

Beimen Shabu is still a small restaurant now, but the location is very good, just in Nanluoguxiang.

Speaking of this alley, we must mention the Central Academy of Drama. There is a cold knowledge that many people may not know. Central Academy of Drama is the smallest university in Beijing. Beijing Film Academy and Central Academy of Drama are in a relationship of the same spirit, so Wang Yu naturally knew this pork shabu restaurant.

When he arrived at the place, he opened the door and a waiter greeted him warmly.

"Please, how many of you guys are there."

"I'm looking for someone."

I just said this and someone greeted the table inside.

"Is it Wang Yu?"

"Um?"

Wang Yu responded while taking off his glasses to wipe it. In winter, he was so unfriendly to those who wore glasses. There would be a layer of fog when entering the house from outside.

"Where is this?" someone greeted there.

"Sorry, I'm late." Wang Yu put on his glasses and came over.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, we just arrived."

The current shabu-shabu restaurant is not big, and it is originally an old house. It is said that the boss wants to renovate the roof and expand the operating area.

He came to a table in three steps. Wang Yu shook with Teacher Chen first, but there were two people sitting here.

"Teacher Chen..."

"Xiao Wang, sit down yours first. As soon as you come in, you feel like you, and then you hear the sound, haha... It's definitely right."

"Teacher Chen is smart, this person is..."

Wang Yu took off his down jacket, folded it and placed it on the back of the chair as a cushion, and his eyes were not idle.

It was hard to look at each other too much when we first met, but Wang Yu's look was OK. It might be because of the blessing of glasses that I could see more comprehensively just by just a glance.

Teacher Chen’s name is Chen Wengui. My sister said that he is a screenwriter who has worked in the industry for many years. He is just average in length, has a wide face, short hair, dark skin, and does not look like a literati, or a middle-aged black fat man.

A young man sat on his left, looking like he was about the same age as himself, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, and wearing a leather jacket. The young man was quite energetic and his eyes were very bright.

"This person, named Yu Zili, wants to join our screenwriter industry, and is from the Central Academy of Drama."

"Hello!" Yu Zili stretched out his hand generously.

"Hello, hello." Wang Yu held it up, "I am from Beijing Film Academy, should I call you senior brother or..."

Yu Zili smiled and said, "Don't call me a senior brother or younger brother. Just call me Lao Yu, I call you Lao Wang, how about it?"

Lao Yu? Lao Wang?

Teacher Chen laughed when he heard this, "Why are you young people so old-fashioned?"

Wang Yu also smiled, "I think it's pretty good, like an old friend."

This sentence is like an old friend, and it deeply wins Yu's heart of self-reliance, "Yes! That's what it means!"

Since that's the case, what else can Teacher Chen say?

"Okay! That's an old friend!"

"So……"

Wang Yu was about to say something, but Teacher Chen put the recipe in front of him.

"Xiao Wang, please order two more dishes." Teacher Chen was very generous.

"There is no need to do this." Wang Yu was very restrained.

"Don't be polite to me, come on..."

The three of them are really familiar with each other, maybe it is sometimes quite simple between men.

This time, Wang Yu was thinking that he didn't want to embarrass his sister, so of course he made himself more mellow in dealing with others. Teacher Chen looked like a honest person, and Yu Zili seemed to be similar to him.

Wang Yu could feel Lao Yu's timid feeling because he was the same.

"It's time to serve."

Soon, a few plates of mutton, a plate of sauerkraut, oysters, locusts, frozen tofu, and three bowls of small ingredients were served, and the three of them were ready to use their chopsticks.

"Oh, I forgot to drink, oh by the way, are you drinking? I haven't asked about this yet, haha..."

Teacher Chen was thinking of drinking, and Wang Yu had no objection to this, but Yu Zili did not regard himself as an outsider.

So, I first put three bottles of Yanjing.

"Let's go first!"

"good!"

After drinking a glass of beer, the relationship between the three men became closer.

At first, I was a little restrained, but after I picked up a piece of mutton and dipped it into my mouth, I let it go.

Two young men, I have one chopstick.

Teacher Chen is the main position today, so he took it as a matter of necessity and started talking.
To be continued...