Origins Mall Kitchen.
Yao Ziyue stood beside her, eagerly watching Yao Ziyan prepare the dishes.
Under the control of spiritual power, the knives are like dancing spirits, the vigorous flames are licking the ingredients, and the meat porridge in the casserole is bubbling...
Elegant and full of beauty.
It's like a feast of art.
Yao Ziyue swallowed subconsciously, even if it wasn't finished, the tempting smell made her stomach protest.
Uncontrollable palms, slowly stretched forward.
"Purple Moon."
A light and fluttering voice rang in her ears, but Yao Ziyue retracted her palm like an electric shock.
Since a certain explosion, as long as Yao Ziyan was present, she was forbidden to touch any kitchen utensils.
Yao Ziyue pouted, and she was quite dissatisfied in her words: "Sister, I think you seem to have a big misunderstanding of me."
"No." Yaozi cigarette **** did not return.
"Obviously there is!"
"No, no, or is it that I remembered the explosion wrong?"
Yao Ziyan glanced back at her, still in a light tone, but let Yao Ziyue stagnate for a while, blocking all the words behind her.
"Then... how long has it been since then!"
Yao Ziyue refuted, but her voice sounded a little out of breath.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Yao Ziyan patted Yao Ziyue's head lightly, "The rest will be left to you."
"Eh?" Yao Ziyue widened her eyes in surprise.
"Just kidding." Yao Ziyan laughed, "Go and fetch me the tableware over there."
Yao Ziyue responded repeatedly and was busy.
In fact, she can do all these things by herself, but she has to make Yao Ziyue feel a little involved, otherwise she will definitely feel uncomfortable.
"It feels like sister, you and the boss are about to forget about the Origin Mall."
Yao Ziyue secretly squeezed a piece of food and put it into her mouth, complaining softly while eating.
"Why, don't I send you messages every day?"
"It's not the same thing."
Yao Ziyue murmured, suddenly remembered something again, got close to Yao Ziyan and lowered her voice, "Sister, I want to ask you something."
"Huh?" Yao Ziyan didn't stop her movements, "Mysterious."
"How far have you and your boss been?"
Yao Ziyan's movements paused slightly, she turned her head to look, and saw the light called gossip flashing in her sister's eyes.
"Children, don't ask so much."
Yao Ziyan's expression didn't change much, she just flicked Yao Ziyue's forehead with her fingers.
"Ah, it hurts."
Yao Ziyue covered her forehead, but she was obsessed with the answer to this question, "Tell me about it."
"Do not say."
"It's stingy."
"Let me see how your cultivation is at night, it seems that you haven't tested it for a long time."
"Uh... I think it's good for you and the boss to leave after you are done with your business, I don't have to waste your time..."
As time goes on, the smell of the food also becomes stronger.
If it wasn't for Yao Ziyan watching, maybe Yao Ziyue would be full before serving.
"What are you doing with Shinkai Seiko?" Yao Ziyue suddenly thought of this question.
"It's about the movie." Yao Ziyan replied casually, "Wang Gulas wanted to show a new movie, Luo Chuan just received her contact when he was about to contact Xinhai, so he came over directly."
"Oh." Yao Ziyue suddenly showed a clear expression, and then became excited again, "What about the boss? Will the boss shoot a new movie?"
Since the release of "Death Note" filmed by Luo Chuan, there has been no news of a new movie at all.
Customers are waiting.
"What do you think?" Yao Ziyan asked back.
"Well..." Yao Ziyue pondered for a while, then sighed sullenly, her shoulders drooping down, "I don't think it's possible."
Yao Ziyan nodded slightly, as if she had expected this answer.
"But I think Luo Chuan should help Seiko Shinkai a lot this time. In terms of stories, it may be one of the stories mentioned before."
"Boss told you?"
"I guessed it myself."
Yao Ziyue touched her chin, looked up and down on Yao Ziyan's body, and nodded slightly, imitating the habit of Sherlock Holmes in the novel.
Yao Ziyan felt uncomfortable looking at her, and flicked her forehead again: "What are you looking at?"
"Is this the ability of the God of Destiny?" Yao Ziyue stared at her sister with burning eyes.
Then the forehead was bounced again.
"Maybe." Yao Ziyan didn't deny it, "I don't know if the two have finished talking."
…
"This is also a world that has nothing to do with Tianlan Continent. It happened after the war. The girl who was a soldier in the war embraced the words left by someone who was extremely important to her, left the army and came to a strange city. Welcome to her new life."
Luo Chuan summed up the story in short words.
"Um...can you elaborate?"
Seiko Xinhai stared at Luo Chuan closely, and in just a few words, she was already interested.
As expected of the boss!
"Then let's start with the plot." Luo Chuan cleared his throat, and the ability belonging to the "boss" began to activate naturally, "The curtains made of white veil floated slightly, and the pure sunlight fell into the room through the transparent glass. Reflecting the blond girl sleeping on the bed..."
Shinkai Seiko closed his eyes, and a picture appeared in his mind.
…
In the quiet and bright ward, the girl with the face of an angel slept quietly, and her skin bathed in sunlight was delicate and almost transparent.
Eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of daze in the sky-blue eyes.
She raised her arm and put it in front of her.
Pure white bandages wrapped her arm and every finger, and the sunlight was divided into patches of light, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her face from beginning to end.
The girl struggled to sit up, trying to get used to them and use them.
She moved a small table and put it on the bed, holding a pen and paper, and wrote down one word after another awkwardly and tremblingly.
…
"The existence of this girl is hidden in the dark, and those who know her call her a weapon."
"Fighting with orders is a simple tool with only human appearance and no heart."
The voice gradually stopped, but Shinkai Seiko did not open her eyes.
The girl who was the protagonist of the story clearly appeared in her mind.
It is regarded as a "weapon" and has no "heart" of its own.
A soldier and a prop.
Shinkai Seiko opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "I seem to have heard the boss tell this story before."
"Ah, I did say it before, but because of a lot of things, it can only be postponed." Luo Chuan spread his hands, "But now I finally have a chance to show it. What do you think of this story?"
"I like this story." Seiko Shinkai said seriously, "I want to film it."
"Okay, I will write the general plot and send it to you, but you need to complete the specific details yourself." Luo Chuan thought for a while and said, "Also, if you feel that there is something in what I wrote that is not reasonable or incompatible You can just modify your ideas directly, I just provide an idea."
Just the plot context is very simple, maybe an hour is enough.
"Boss, I have a question to ask." Shinkai Seiko hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but ask.
"Just say it straight."
"That girl, who is waiting for?"
"A person who changed her life and made her find her heart."
"Is it a woman?"
"...could be."