Jiang Tang was thinking about his debut, but he called in with a phone call. When she looked at the screen, she found that it was Mu Xin, who had not been in contact for a long time, and Tan Qian's wife.

Since the recording of the last episode of "The Journey of Life", they have only been together two or three times. They have been busy recently and have not met for four or five months.

Jiang Tang didn't dare to delay and hurriedly answered the phone: "Sister Mu Xin."

"Jiang Tang, are you available recently?"

Jiang Tang; "Nothing has been made recently."

Mu Xin said bluntly: "That's right. I'm preparing a script recently and want to ask if you want to participate."

Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment: "Me?"

"It's you." Her voice was already smiling, "I have read Feng Quan you wrote, and it's good in all aspects. I recently got a fancy to a script, and the screenwriter is another newcomer. I want you to lead the team."

Jiang Tang took a deep breath, his face immediately became hot, and he hurriedly said, "Sister Mu Xin, you are polite me now. I am also a newcomer and I am not as good as others."

"It's okay, besides you there are two screenwriters who follow you. Just try it. I'll send you the script to your email address in the morning, so you can check it out first."

Mu Xin intentionally wanted to win over Jiang Tang. She naturally couldn't refuse her good intentions. Moreover, Mu Xin's reputation and status in the circle were not just a talk. Contacting her only benefits but no harm.

Holding his cell phone tightly, Jiang Tang headed straight to the upper floor.

Turn on the computer and she found the email.

After downloading the attachment, Jiang Tang carefully read the script.

The script is called "Suicide Journey". The story revolves around four protagonists, including a female college student who was sexually assaulted by teacher but could not get help, a civil servant who died of his wife's car accident, a 60-year-old man who was abandoned by his wife and children and suffered from cancer, and a teenager who suffered domestic violence and was kicked out of the house...

They have no hope in life and a dazed future. So, four people of the same age and different genders meet online and prepare for a suicide trip. They agreed to set off from City A, cross half of the Central Plains to Daliang Mountain, and finally jump down from the cliff to officially end their absurd and tragic life...

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon after Jiang Tang finished reading the script. The study was calm, and only her heartbeat echoed.

The page has been read to the lowest point, staring at the three words of the finale, Jiang Tang couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is a shocking story.

The touching plot itself is no longer described.

Jiang Tang bit her lip, calmed down and called Mu Xin.

The phone was connected soon.

"Hey, Sister Mu Xin."

"Have you finished reading the script?"

Jiang Tang replied: "I've finished reading."

Mu Xin had a smile in her voice: "How do you feel?"

“The fire.”

Two words, determination and tenacity.

Mu Xin laughed: "Before the photo shoot, you'll be sure of the fire."

Jiang Tang's voice became more firm: "I'm sure."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Tang's eyelashes trembled slightly and said, "I am willing to participate in the production, but there is one thing I want you to promise me."

"Okay, you said."

"Have the role been decided?"

Mu Xin shook her head: "Not yet, you have seen it, I just got the script."

"Yeah." Jiang Tang clenched his lower lip, "Can I join me when I go to select actors? This script is really excellent, and I hope I can witness its beginning and end."

After hearing this, Mu Xin was silent for a short time and said softly: "Of course, the audition will be held at 10 o'clock this Wednesday morning, Building B of the Southern Building. Someone will bring you here."

After hearing her agree, Jiang Tang secretly compared a V, and then suppressed her joy in her eyes: "I will arrive on time, thank you Sister Mu Xin!"

It was probably her happiness that was conveyed to Mu Xin on the other end of the phone. Through the microphone, the other party smiled gently and tolerantly.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tang put her hands flat on her chest, and she was so excited that she was extremely excited. She was more expectant than being excited. Calculate the days. She had not attended the audition in person for two or three years. Although she arrived at the scene as a screenwriter, she still couldn't help but feel joy in her heart.

After jumping around on the spot for a few times, Jiang Tang ran to the room in high spirits to search for clothes.

As soon as Lin Suizhou came back, he saw Jiang Tang happily as a child preparing to go out for a spring outing.

He frowned, let go of his tie and threw it aside, stood in front of the door, looked her up and down, and then walked into the cloakroom: "What are you doing?"

Lin Suizhou appeared silently, Jiang Tang was shocked and his shoulders trembled.

After a glance at him, he picked up a one-piece suit and gestured in front of him: "Does this look formal?"

Lin Suizhou looked at it very seriously for a while and shook his head: "Not good."

Jiang Tang's eyes instantly turned cold: "What's wrong?"

Lin Suizhou: "It's not convenient to do it and love."

“…”

“…………”

Serious.

Obviously a well-thought-out answer.

Jiang Tang lifted up a clothes hanger and patted it on his shoulder: "I have yellow waste in my head."

His lips curled up, disagreed.

After looking around, my slender and beautiful fingers curled up a thin lace tight-fitting love. The fun underwear was filled with deep expectation in my eyes; "Good this, you can wear it now."

“…”

“…………”

Jiang Tang clenched his fists and told himself to calm down. This is her husband, her dear husband, she can't be beaten or beaten.

Take a few deep breaths to calm down and say with a good mood, "Mr. Lin, I want to wear it for serious occasions. I don't mind wearing it, I just don't know if your head is concerned."

He didn't say anything, and decisively put down his underwear and stuffed the white onesie into Jiang Tang's arms: "This is good, just this one, look smart."

Jiang Tang's eyes were stained with a smile: "This is the one?"

"Yes." He nodded and asked again: "Are there many men you are going to?"

He paused and hurriedly said, "There are still girls, are there many?"

"Get out!" Jiang Tang didn't answer and kicked him out.

Click sound.

The sliding door of the cloakroom is closed.

Lin Suizhou frowned and continued to knock on the door without giving up: "Jiang Tang, I warn you, you are almost thirty, you are a middle-aged woman with a family."

Jiang Tang, who was taking off her clothes, hopped her eyes hard, "I'll give you three seconds to reorganize your language."

"one……"

Lin Suizhou snorted coldly: "I'm still afraid of you counting? You have the ability to count to three."

"two……"

Lin Suizhou: "I am making money for you. I have the final say in this family. Do you think I will give up my principles?"

"three."

Before the third count was finished, Lin Suizhou's voice rang out, and he remained serious and steady: "You are an 18-year-old married girl. I hope you take care of your middle-aged husband, okay?"

“…”

“…………”

Jiang Tang couldn't help it: "What about your principles?"

Through the door panel, he smiled as silly as Liang Shen: "Wife is the principle."

Jiang Tang was stunned and laughed.

She opened the door again, and her snow-white fingers hooked her, "Come in?"

“…”

You won't have to hit him, right?

Lin Suizhou's beautiful eyebrows were frowning tightly, and he felt extremely nervous.

Jiang Tang's voice was lingering and whispered warmly: "Do you love me?"

Lin Suizhou: "Love."

"Then do you want to be me?"

“…”

Um.
To be continued...