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Chapter 800 Rejecting stereotypes and asking for a monthly ticket

"What kind of person do you think Sophia is?"

"A poor wife, mother? A brave woman?"

"Incomplete, she should be a woman full of wisdom who bravely breaks away from the constraints in the face of adversity and strives to live her life!"

"Senior sister, are you trying to tell me not to use words like wife and mother to summarize her, even if it's just once?"

"Don't you think, to her, that is a derogatory connotation?"

Zhuang Ling went to the next state and stayed for three days. The town in Sophia's letter was a very quiet and peaceful place.

Everyone doesn't make a lot of money, but everyone has their own place. Although it's a small town, it actually has all the facilities it should have.

Zhuang Ling finally met the female screenwriter who had been chatting with Xia Yu via email for more than half a year.

Zhuang Ling felt very strange at first.

Both of them are weird.

When she said this, there was a full smile on her face, which was very warm. It was the kind of warmth that brings spring back to the earth after a cold winter. Even though the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were quite obvious, there was no doubt that she had a shocking effect.

of beauty.

It tentatively smelled Zhuang Ling's scent, and under Sophia's introduction, showed kindness to Zhuang Ling.

"Slovenly, grumpy, even paranoid?"

"No, she is very young, still very young. The world outside is very big. She needs more things and a better future. This town is so peaceful. You can see ten, twenty, and three years at a glance.

Life ten years from now.”

Forty-five minutes was definitely not enough. Zhuang Ling had no intention of starting the conversation, but changed the topic:

"Can I rest here for a few days?"

Isn't it?

In reality, almost yes.

Why, a "review meeting" that she thought could be concluded in twelve hours lasted for more than half a year.

The topic stops here.

Of course.

"Probably not." She smiled and said calmly, "Young people are always more ambitious. I hope she can find what she wants, right?"

"Is it normal to have conflicts? I also have a very good friend...a friend who is a bit stupid but very kind! We often have conflicts, often over trivial things - so I think this is not the real problem.

"

Zhuang Ling is well-informed and is more familiar with the state of his client.

They have truly entered that "story world", and they are "Aversia Hatcher" on different levels!

At this moment, the maximum meeting time she had planned for, from meeting to sitting down, having a cup of tea, reading the contract, contract opinions, modifications to finally completing the work, was forty-five minutes at most... was broken!

The quiet town is full of human touch. Facing the warm winter sunshine along the way, you can meet and greet the residents of the town.

"But maybe we can meet again on some occasion in the near future?"

Perhaps the gentleness and power of the words in the mailbox convinced Xia Yu.

"Yes, but I apologize for my presumption and rude conjecture. I hope to gain Ms. Sophia's understanding."

She wanted to refute in her heart, but when she looked into Sophia's eyes - through those vicissitudes of her eyes that were filled with calmness and serenity.

Either cheat, or better yet be honest.

Zhuang Ling suddenly understood.

Stereotypes are really the biggest and most ignorant prejudices people have about things and people they don’t understand.

That boy Dai Chengbi is weird.

Old man Zhuang is also very strange.

You ask and I answer.

Zhuang Ling's handsome face showed a playful smile that was "exposed". He raised his right eyebrow and expressed his thoughts with a little thought:

I heard that Sophia still had a friend, but he moved away a while ago due to conflicts and another incident.

"Yes, ma'am!"

How could he care about Zhuang Ling's unknown and harmless prejudice?

I can't help it, but those who work on literature and art have a slightly different mindset, huh?

"That's pretty good too?"

*

When the forty-six-year-old Sophia stood at the entrance of the town road, when she met this elegant lady who was clean and full of traces of time even though her face had traces of time, she was told that she was "Sofia".

Add a touch of surprise and a touch of humor, and your awkward conversation will become more natural.

Sophia's voice is beautiful, hoarse but has an indescribable sense of story.

But still don't take it seriously.

Zhuang Ling was shocked inside.

In the past more than 20 years, she had heard the most unpleasant words and experienced the coldest attitude.

If it weren't for those tragic ten years, Sophia would definitely become an even better being.

"It doesn't matter, we are friends and will always come back."

Carlos Zivkovic is the weirdest among weirdos!

Many people, even if they have hundreds of millions or billions, still don't give Zhuang Ling a feeling of calmness in their hearts.

One meeting already captured the flash of "surprise" in Zhuang Ling's eyes.

In Zhuang Ling's eyes,

Only old women or old men can have these similar life experiences, add some dramatic storylines, and have these sad and plaintive stories that can trigger the same type of dissatisfaction with marriage, life, and children.

, for movies or novels about the collapse of the status quo.

Especially if the person you are talking to is not a weirdo or an acquaintance, there is no need to overly demonstrate the so-called "extensive and profound Chinese language", because some inaccurate words and information are likely to be used for future cooperation.

Collapse and dig holes.

The yard outside the tavern was beautiful and clean, and a big golden retriever came out after hearing the sound - it was clean.

"Surprised?"

Zhuang Ling is not a god, but an ordinary person, and there is even some arrogance in her heart.

Foreign countries are different from domestic ones.

She gradually realized her arrogance and one-sidedness.

"If you want, I mean, I can take you around this town as a tour guide?"

After being with Xia Yu for a long time and returning to Teacher Yong Xia more times, she gradually felt it.

"Ms. Sophia and Ms. Xia Yu spent half a year chatting about a meeting that I thought would be over in twelve hours. This seems to me to be very outrageous!"

They are all glamorous on the outside, but when the disguise is removed, they are all messy and hasty on the inside.

Xia Yu is already considered a very normal person.

"So you would think that I am a woman with a very weird personality, a very young age, and living in the past?"

"certainly."

"That would be great."

After getting to know each other over the past few months, she thought that the woman who could write the script "Aversia Hatcher" would be a woman who was not very well-groomed, with eyes full of unwillingness, resentment, resentment, and full of negative energy.

Emotional old woman.

Finally, we came to a tavern that looked like it was more than ten years ago.

Zhuang Ling looked apologetic:

All in all, Zhuang Ling has been comfortable these three days, and she feels at ease: "I have been working for several months. I have been working non-stop a few months ago. How many days should I take a rest? Is there any problem? I deserve it."

of!"

"Even Meng Meng went abroad for a vacation at his own expense. What's wrong with me going to the next state for a vacation?"

Xia Yu: "I don't mean to rush you, do I?"

I haven't spoken yet, why are you so anxious?

It wasn't until forty-five minutes before Zhuang Ling left that the two began to formally discuss the script of "Aversia Hatcher."


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