C171 Your Wife Has a Baby and You're Great

After a moment of waiting, a message came.

Other than me, everyone else is a pig: I am just vindicating my own name.

Yu Qi looked at the two words on the screen, "Please state your name." He felt as if he had been slapped in the face and his face was burning hot.

Therefore, he did not know that he was the one who thought too much about himself and stood up for him.

He couldn't help but mock himself in his heart and then reply with an "Oh." He immediately went offline.

He buried his head in the sofa. It was so embarrassing.

The next day, Yu Qi officially went to work. Because the screenwriter White Night was a bit special, he did not like to stay in a hotel, nor did he like to attend meetings with other screenwriters in the company. Therefore, Yu Qi had to personally go to his house.

Thinking about how it was the first time he had seen the screenwriter and he had to pay a visit, it did not seem too good to be empty-handed. On the way to the bus stop, he bought two big and sweet grapefruits. When he brought them to the editor's door, his hands felt sore.

He stood at the door and pressed the doorbell for more than ten minutes. There was no response at all.

Yu Qi was embarrassed. Could it be that White Night was not home?

Just as he was about to take out his phone to make a call, the neighbor's door opened. An auntie walked out and asked curiously, "Are you looking for this family?"

Yu Qi nodded. "I'm his colleague. I have a job to look for him, but no one answered the doorbell. Did I disturb you?"

The auntie waved her hand and said, "No, but the young man in this family is not at home every day, so I have never seen him go out. He probably fell asleep and didn't hear anything. You can ring it a few more times."

Yu Qi: ...""

He had never seen him go out?

Wasn't he a university student? Even if he had a job, he usually had to go to school to teach.

Today was her first day at work, so she could not give up halfway. She had to perform well.

After the aunt went downstairs, Yu Qi knocked on the door again. "Teacher Bai, are you home? I'm your assistant, Yu Qi. If you open the door for me, okay?"

It was quiet and there was no response.

Yu Qi was worried and continued to knock on the door. After about five minutes, there was the sound of someone knocking on the door. Then the door opened...

His hair was a little longer, hanging down to cover his eyes. His face was extremely haggard, and he was wearing a dirty white T-shirt and blue jeans with holes. His entire body was emitting a strong aura of a nerd.

Yu Qi took two steps back and looked up at the house number. He did not knock on the wrong door.

Did he walk into the wrong unit?

"Who are you?" A hoarse voice sounded, and it was impossible to tell his original age.

"About that... Are you Teacher White Night? I'm Yu Qi, company..."

Before she could finish, he turned around and walked towards the house, leaving behind two cool words: "Come in."

Yu Qi: ...""

He really did not go the wrong way!

Yu Qi took a step in and felt uncomfortable.

The curtains were drawn. The room was very dark, but she could vaguely see that the floor was filled with trash. On the table, there were lies everywhere. There was also a strong smell of rot in the air. It made her want to vomit.

He walked into the room and closed the door. He never came out again.

Yu Qi pulled the curtains open. When he saw the situation in the room with his own eyes, he felt that it was more unreal than a dream.

The table was filled with instant noodles that he had not thrown away. The ground was filled with apple cores and potato chips bags.

In the past, Yu Qi thought that he was already slovenly enough, but now, compared to White Night, he was nothing!

Before coming here, the screenwriter in Yu Qi's mind should be full of the fragrance of books, the house was spotless, and there was a very classical bookshelf in the study. Every time the screenwriter wrote a script, he would light a stick of sandalwood, and the room was filled with the smell of sandalwood...

The imagination was wonderful, but the reality was cruel.

Yu Qi looked at the trash in the room, and in the end, he couldn't help but make a move.

At the end of the morning, Yu Qi threw away five bags of trash. The kitchen and the living room floor were all cleaned on their knees.

Just as Yu Qi was wiping the last piece of land, the door of the room suddenly opened.

He walked in front of Yu Qi and handed her a stack of documents.

Yu Qi was startled. "What?"

"The script."

When Yu Qi heard this, he didn't even want to wipe his wet hands on his clothes. He wiped them clean and took the script. Before he could say anything, he grabbed Yu Qi's arm, pulled her up, and pushed her out the door.

"The script has been handed over. You can leave now." He grabbed the bag Yu Qi had placed at the entrance and shoved it into Yu Qi's hands. With a bang, he closed the door.

Yu Qi held the script and his bag, standing at the door in a daze, unable to react.

She had worked so hard to clean it up for him, but he threw her out without saying a word of thanks?

Damn! How could a great writer be so arrogant!

So what if he's an artist? Who isn't a composer!

Yu Qi suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. For the sake of the script in his hand, he did not argue with him.

He had to send the script back to the company as soon as he got it.

Yu Qi took the script to the car. She had never seen what the script looked like. She had been fighting with people all the way up in the sky, but in the end, she decided to secretly take a look.

She was an assistant, so it shouldn't be a problem for her to take a look.

Yu Qi took out the script and read it word by word. He originally wanted to take a look at it, but who knew that he wouldn't be able to tidy it up with just a glance?

The script was much simpler than her novel. There were not so many words to describe it. It was just a simple scene, a conversation, and the marking of emotions. However, even so, Yu Qi was still fascinated by it.

White Night's script was about the story of the nine reincarnations. It seemed to be nine small stories, but in the end, they were all strung together. At the end, she could not help but cry.

The ending was very tragic, but it was reasonable.

When Yu Qi was crying, the uncle shouted at the top of his lungs, "We're at the stop. Get off the car!"

Only then did Yu Qi realize that he... had forgotten to get off the car.

He hurriedly packed up the script and got off the car. She was stunned.

The surroundings were silent. The only thing that could be seen was the factory. It was completely away from the hustle and bustle of the city center. It was so quiet that there was not even a shadow of a person.

Yu Qi asked the driver when he would start the bus again, and the driver said that he would not start the bus anymore. The bus would only start a few times a day. There was supposed to be a second bus in the afternoon, but because the driver's wife was about to give birth, he asked for a leave of absence in the afternoon.

Yu Qi: ...""

Driver Uncle, your wife is going to have a baby. You're amazing!

Yu Qi wanted to call a taxi, but because the place was too remote, there was no car for him.

He walked back on foot. After walking for half an hour, he couldn't even see a shadow, let alone a person.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. His stomach was rumbling from hunger, and his legs were trembling. Suddenly, his phone rang. When Yu Qi saw the caller ID, he immediately picked up the phone as if he had seen his savior.