Cute Brother Badass Family Protector

Chapter 211: Casual compliment card

Shen Jing Yi was reminded that she had to be careful of Tan Mo.

She was just not sure why and when Tan Mo started harboring bad feelings for her. They don't interact much. They almost never had a chance to do so.

Shen Jing Yi thought about it and racked her brain.

Could it be that Professor Tang brought Tan Mo to the research lab at the end of the first semester?

Shen Jing Yi had raised some of her concerns about Tan Mo entering the lab.

What if Tan Mo heard it back then?

Could that be why Tan Mo hates him?

If that was the case, then Tan Mo must have thought too small. She would hate him just for a few sloppy sentences?

“I never had any intention to ruin your stuff. You are a scriptwriter now, what can I do for you?”

Shen Jing Yi thought to herself inwardly.

Unless Tan Mo managed to guess his true intentions?

No way!

How could Tan Mo guess?

He's so stupid!

Tan Mo did not understand after Shen Jing Yi's words.

“Then what are you doing here?” She smiles.

“I want to ask if you brought your laptop?” Shen Jing Yi acted as if nothing bad had happened and smiled sincerely.

“I heard you came with your brother for fun. I thought that if that was the case, maybe you didn't bring your computer.”

“It's true. I don't have it with me. ” Tan Mo nodded.

“This ...” Shen Jing Yi frowned lightly. “Tan Mo, you know how cramped time is now. Director Liu entrusts you with such a task only because he finds you reliable and trustworthy. But if you don't have a laptop, how can you finish writing tomorrow?”

“Senior Shen, what do you think?” Tan Mo foolishly looked at Shen Jing Yi. “Although I didn't bring a computer, I brought my iPad. It's good enough for me and won't delay my writing at all."

“And even if I don't bring my iPad, my brother has his laptop. I'm sure Director Liu has one too. Since my brother is the assistant director, I know briefly what they do every day. Since they always need to store data and information, they always carry their laptop.” Tan Mo spoke calmly and steadily.

“Also, even if the two of them didn't bring it, scriptwriter Yuan must have brought his.”

As a scriptwriter, how could he not bring it?

“The situation is urgent now. If I just ask, I think even scriptwriter Yuan will lend me his laptop.” It doesn't matter whether he does it voluntarily or not.

“So Senior Shen, there is nothing you need to worry about,” Tan Mo smiled again as he said so.

Shen Jing Yi smiled back. “Then I seem to think too much about the situation. You've really thought about this, haven't you? Looks like I'm just nosy.”

Tan Mo tilted his head. Shen Jing Yi's aura flowed deep into his bones, he was different from Qin Mu Rong.

Qin Mu Rong did not bother to take action when others were not there to observe.

But Shen Jing Yi did. Even when there was no one around, and only the two of them, he still put on an aura of his.

Even now, only Yuan Ke Qing and Xu Ming Jing could compare.

“Not really, it's just that you came all the way to remind me. You really are a good person,” Tan Mo casually praised him, unlike him having to pay anything.

Now Shen Jing Yi was completely confused about Tan Mo's situation.

He thought there was some kind of competition between them, yet now he had just given him a compliment card.

Shen Jing Yi thought of their interest and laughed. “I won't bother you then. Go write, but also make sure you take care of yourself and rest. ”

Tan Mo put on a good-behaved look and agreed. He watched Shen Jing Yi leave and immediately closed the door and locked it behind him.

Shen Jing Yi stopped her steps not far from the door and heard the key on Tan Mo's door.

Only then did he walk back to his room, deep in thought.

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Tan Mo had already seen Yuan Qi Shan's initial script earlier that day, and he already knew where the script wanted to go.

He researched the script format, and compiled a complete set of television series that he watched in recent years. Also, a thousand years of accumulated memories from the previous generation.

Back then, his master had also given him his playbook.

After all, they had too much time back then. They have to find a way to pass the time.

He would read a little once in a while.

Although he himself had never written an actual script, his brain was full of rich knowledge gathered from thousands of years of experience and cultural information.

Even the top scriptwriters of this day and age might have read as much as Tan Mo had.

Tan Mo wrote as he recalled his memories of what he had learned earlier.

He knew all the history written in books and archives, and even parts of history that were not recorded.

Even when some parts of his knowledge differed from those in the archives of History, he knew that he was right.

Despite not having to write about this in the first episode, Tan Mo had already decided that he would write based on his own knowledge.

He finished the first episode after the night.

After he finished, it was almost four in the morning.

The days are shorter and the nights are longer, and although it is still early in the morning, the sun still has not appeared.

Tan Mo yawned a few times and kept his documents, hoping he could sleep a few hours.

At half-time seven and Tan Mo's alarm goes off.

At least he managed to sleep three and a half hours.

But he only managed to sleep soundly for about an hour.

Just as he entered a deep sleep, his alarm went off.

It was the worst feeling in the world.

Tan Mo's brain was still hazy; it was like a pile of porridge.

He shook his head but the porridge still did not seem to be gone.

Tan Mo felt like he was back drunk.

His reaction that day was slow and slow.

Today seems worse.

He can't even remember what happened.

He sat on his bed as his eyes saw nothing for a moment.

He then turned his head to look out the window.

It's still dark.

Only then did Tan Mo get out of bed.

She put on her sandals and walked into the bathroom in the fog, and casually took out a small bottle from her bathroom fixture bag.

He had not even read the description of the bottle properly and had only quickly read a glance. The texture was creamy, so he applied it to his face.

As for which moisturizer to use, he had already forgotten.

His current state was to apply the first cream he was wearing. He had no plans to use the others now.

After applying the cream, she returned to her room and changed into new clothes.

He was now completely gone, and not as slow and slow as before.

Before leaving her room, she went back to the toilet to wash her hands.

It is a long-term habit for him now.

As he dried his hands, he realized that he had left the bottle of cream he had just used. So he decided to give it back.

Only then did he realize that he had foolishly taken out his eye cream instead of face cream.

Tan Mo could not say anything. Did he use eye cream for his face?

How luxurious.

Oh well, he didn't have time to pay attention to these things.

Tan Mo put the cream back in the bag and carried his bag as he left the room.

While waiting for the elevator, he picked up the phone from Tan Jin Qi.

“Mo Mo, are you awake?” She asked.

“Yes. I will go to the dining room for breakfast.” Tan Mo said while holding back a slight yawn.