Chapter 7: Misunderstanding

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  Arriving home, Mia Joan sat on a chair to change her shoes in front of the coffin. She sat there for a long time until someone came to her side.

  Dilays gently pushed Mia's thin shoulder: “Mia Joan, have you been back long? Why don't you go in and sit there dumbfounded?"

  Mia is now fully recovered, she takes the document bag and stands up.

  Dilays looked at the lost man, mechanically pouring water: "Mia, where have you been all day?"

  Mia was drinking water and choked: "Cough cough, I'm going to edit the script."

  Dilays raised an eyebrow, her face clearly curious: "Where do you go to edit the script?"

  Mia was silent for a few seconds: "At Peter Wayne's house."

  Her manager-editor, indeed, said loudly: "At Peter Wayne's house?"

  Mia frowned: "What's wrong?"

  Dilays shook his head, looked at her dimly, deliberately lengthening his voice: "Oh, it's nothing..." His mouth was still smiling very sinister.

  …

  In the house that Mia just left, someone was sitting with a pillow and smiling innocently all night. The woman he loved under his hegemony was less alienated and cold to him.

  …

 Folding the script, Dilays was quite satisfied with the result of a month of hard work of the writer: “Mia, after a year, you are still writing the script as well. But I do not support this, at the end of the movie, please rest for a while. The upcoming novel will be published next year, so I don't need it urgently. Hey, did you hear me?”

  Mia didn't seem to be listening, she read the book attentively and nodded.

  Dilays tapped her on the head: “I know what I say you won't pay attention to. This year, I haven't had a regular check-up, so I'll schedule a regular check-up."

  Mia nodded, her hand still turning the page: "I'll go to the doctor when I have free time.." She had to check her heart to see if there was any disease.

  Dilays agrees. She took her bag and left: "You should rest. You come to the company. There's a casting for the film's actors next week, and I'll come pick you up."

  But going to the door, Dilays turned back to where Mia was reading: "Have you handed over the work to the deputy writer?"

  There was a long silence, Mia hesitantly opened her mouth: “… I thought I would discuss it with her?” Talking to another stranger bothered Mia very much.

  Dilays laughed: “Are you a screenwriter or am I a screenwriter? So for a whole month, people take the position but don't have any work to do?"

  In response to her was a slight nod: "I thought she was in charge of the film crew, so I didn't assign anything."

  Dilays rolled his eyes: “I don't understand your way of thinking. Tomorrow I have to contact Bella Kay to talk about work, they hire an assistant for me but I don't give her any work. I'll make an appointment with her to help you."

  Mia also knows she's at fault, bows her head, and asks, "Can I video call Bella?" She didn't want to go out and talk directly to someone she had only met once. (Author: Hahahaha, it's fine with Peter.)

  Dilays is angered by Mia, who goes out: “Okay, it's up to you. You've given up on me."

  …

  Bella was lying in bed depressed one day when she received a video call. Bella stared blankly at the computer screen. MIA JOAN? Is she calling you?

  Bella quickly adjusted herself in the mirror, then pressed the button to accept the call.

  Just then, a beautiful woman appeared in front of the screen. Today, Mia is wearing a simple white T-shirt, her hair is tied back to reveal her pretty face and white-collar. Mia's beautiful face still didn't show any emotion. And the computer camera does not affect her beauty.

  Bella feels that Mia is less cold at home, she is much more gentle than when she is on the film crew.

  The young girl saw her idol, how could she sit still, Bella Kay put her hand to her chest, seemingly not afraid of Mia's cold personality: "Mia Mia, you are more beautiful than the day before. .”

  Mia sat in front of the laptop screen and saw all of Bella's emotional changes in front of the screen: "..." The young girl had a variety of expressions.

  After waiting a few minutes to calm Bella down, Mia Joan spoke softly, "Hello."

  Bella is still smiling happily, she forgets the pity when she has not had a job for a month: "Hello, Mia Joan, is it because you called me today because there is something you want me to do?"

  Mia nodded: "Yes, now I will clearly and specifically explain the work that you need to do in the film crew."

  The script of “WE” was completed by Mia and approved by the director. So it's Bella's job to support Mia, go with Mia to the cast's casting session and then assist and explain the script to the actors during filming.

  …

  At the movie casting, Mia Joan stared blankly at the dusty Porsche car in the basement parking lot of the building, where she lived. Mia's beautiful brows furrowed, frowning at the cold weather outside. Mia's phone is connected to the Dilays Park manager who is busy on a business trip in another province.

  Dilays: "I'm here."

  Mia: “I forgot again.”

  Dilays froze for a moment, what did she do wrong again: “Huh? Did I forget something?... Ah, I'm so sorry, I forgot because I was so busy with work.

  Mia looked at the car covered with a thick layer of dust: "..."

  Dilays Park: "Come on, don't be angry. There are so many things that I really don't remember. I'll be back from work in a few days, and I'll hire an assistant for you."

  Mia thought of having another stranger near her: “…I don't need it.”

  Dilays did not pay attention to her words: “I will hire more, with a difficult person like you, I cannot serve all of them alone. You need someone to accompany you.”

  Mia: “…”

  Dilays: “So it's decided. Please come to the film crew by taxi." Then she immediately hung up.

  …

  Sitting in the taxi, Mia thought of the seats in the taxi that so many people had sat on and the driver talking nonstop. Uncomfortable in her heart, she reluctantly nodded to let it go.

  Mia boringly opens her phone, she sees a lot of messages from Peter Wayne. Mia is in a bad mood.

  Stepping out of the taxi, feeling the cold air makes Mia more comfortable. But when she stepped into the TV station - the casting place of the "WE" crew, she met a person who specializes in causing trouble for her, Peter Wayne.

  Mia saw him from afar and immediately found another way to go.

  Peter went to the TV station to see her, but she hadn't arrived yet. He was bored sitting in the director's office.

  Director William looked at the man sitting with his feet on the table, not noticing that this was William's private office: "It is rare to see you so focused on the workplace. Brian told me, whether it's a collaboration or an important award ceremony, you hide and don't want to come."

  Peter laughed and laughed: “You're exaggerating, I came here because I wanted to meet my beautiful Mia Joan. Otherwise, I would never have come here.”

  Director William glared at him, unexpectedly Peter frankly admitted: "I see this is the first time you notice a girl like that. You like her already, right?"

  Peter was like a teenager, shyly nodding his head: “Yes. It's the first time I feel like someone like that." In the past time, he missed her every day, the picture he drew of her could fill a large room.

  The director hates: “Your face is disgusting. If you like it, follow it."

  Peter sighed, "I want to pursue her too. But slowly, let me probe Mia's feelings first, or else I will scare her away."

  William: “I'm afraid Mia Joan is a pretty slow emotional person.”

  Peter: "Rest assured, I will be the one to slowly make her understand and love me."

  He sat there talking a few boring sentences, so when he saw Mia coming, his eyes lit up. But in the scene where Mia sees him through the transparent glass and stops, she immediately turns to head to the writer's room.

  Peter's smile froze, after a short time of not seeing each other, the distance between her and him has become strange? William in the back even laughed at him.

  Peter immediately raised his foot to chase: “Mia Joan, my Mia. Where are you going, I'm here."

  Mia sensed someone chasing after her, she took a step forward despite the call, because she knew it was Peter Wayne.

  But she only went two more steps and was pulled by the hand, Peter forcefully pulled her into the corner of the wall where there were no people, not giving Mia a chance to protest. Mia frowned, her chest heaving slightly up and down: "Why are you pulling me, let me go now." Because she was being pressed against the wall by him, there was no way out.

  The jet-black sweater showed off the woman's beautiful neck, Peter's throat rose and fell, he approached, the distance between their lips was only a very short distance: "Don't let go. Why do you see me, you run?"

  Mia slightly turned her face away to avoid this intimacy, she pursed her lips slightly: "Because I bother."

  Peter: "Then I'd rather annoy you."

  Mia asked softly, her clear eyes looking into his: "So can you let me go now?" Because she felt her heart beat faster.

  Peter also stubbornly refused to let go, the two continued to face to face. Mia's eyes seriously looked into his eyes, he relaxed his hand: "Okay, don't look at me like that, I won't be able to stand it, it's sexy."

  She was calm on the outside but inside she was feeling bewildered: “…” She thought she was glaring at him. Mia was so angry that she wanted to turn around and leave.

  Peter couldn't let the woman escape, he reached out and grabbed her small wrist: "Hey, you can't run. Come here, I have a look, I haven't seen you in a long time, I miss you very much."

  Mia was slightly dumbfounded, this was the first time someone said she missed her. Her ears started to turn red, Mia thought it was because the tip of her nose was filled with the manly breath of the man in front of her.

  Peter looked at the person inside his chest, at those red ears and white cheeks, at first it looked so soft, smooth, could see every tiny hair, he really wanted to kiss it. .

  Seeing Peter's hot face clearly, her body trembled slightly: "What are you doing? Hurry up, I have work on the writing team as well.”

  Peter put his hands in his pockets, and sighed: "You ate my food and then ran away, ignoring me?"

  Mia: “…”

  Seeing her unresponsive, someone acted even more deeply: “Haiz, I feel deeply hurt.” Then he turned around to leave.

  Mia bit her lip, the innocent girl heard Peter say that she felt guilty. She quickly pulled the corner of his shirt: "No, I'm not running anymore, sorry."

  Seeing her so serious, he burst out laughing. The smile made Peter's face even more sinister, he reached up to pat her head, his voice still soft, but he didn't detect it: "No, I'm just kidding." Her innocent appearance makes him want to die in love with her. With her appearance, he was sure she didn't know the man who had been with her was him.

  A group of employees passed by and witnessed the intimate scene of two people, they were chatting and suddenly became silent, just stood there and looked: "..."

  The two main characters also paused: “…”

  Peter also reacted first, coughing and then laughing: "Hi." He was as calm as if nothing had happened because his skin was thick.

  Mia still tried to keep her cold eyes looking at the people opposite, and slightly nodded. But Peter knew that her heart was in turmoil, for her small hand was clutching at his shirt.

  Peter deliberately explained to make them more misunderstood: "No, it's not what people think."

  "Oh, we get it, you two go on, we haven't seen anything yet."

  The group of staff returned to their senses, they nodded in greeting and quickly walked ahead. People looking at each other, oh my god, the scriptwriter and the original 'WE' are in love!

  Looking at everyone's dark eyes, Mia understood that they had misunderstood, the misunderstanding deepened through Peter's vague explanation. Mia got angry, she glared: "Why are you explaining?"

  Peter raised an eyebrow: "So we're nothing to each other? So I explain, or do you prefer us to be in that kind of relationship? Do you want to be my girlfriend?"

  Mia knows that the more she says the more wrong, the more desperate she is, and doesn't know what to do. Peter patted her head and led her by the hand like a child: “You're too cute. Come on, come with me."

  Going into the study, Peter took out a box, took her hand, and placed it on it: “This is my breakfast. I woke up early today to make a love sandwich for you, eat it all. Don't skip breakfast."

   Mia takes it: “How do you know I haven't had breakfast yet?”

   Peter fiddled with her hand, which rested in his wide, warm hand. The whole process still had to hold tight, because with one minute of carelessness she would stay away from him, then just run away.

   Mia felt unnatural because many people were passing by and looked at them: “Well, I have to go first. Don't follow me around all day, it's annoying."

   Peter resignedly let go of his hand, holding tightly to the pretty little chin, forcing her to look directly into his eyes: "Now let me go, but I will cling to you and not let go, regardless of what you think I am. complex."

    …

  Saying hello to everyone in the script and content team, Mia hesitated before opening the breakfast box. In TV station A, she still holds the position of a screenwriter, so she still has her own place to work with other colleagues. She had just opened the lunch box, inside was a sandwich of all colors. Colleagues admire: “Oh my god, Mia, your breakfast looks so rich. Does your boyfriend do it for you? It's so admirable.” She knows Mia's breakfast is at most a cup of coffee.

  Mia denied it: "It's not." As soon as she left Peter, she immediately reverted to her cold appearance.

  As Mia was concentrating on breakfast and work, a figure swooped in front of her desk, then panting, said in a voice that was strong, almost reverberating across the room: “Hello, Mia Joan, I have come.”

  Mia frowned, she was thinking who is this person in front of her?

  Looking at her skeptical eyes, she knew what Mia was thinking: “Mia, I'm Bella Kay, have you forgotten me? Oh my gosh, that's so sad."

  Mia wakes up: "Ah, hello." She only met this assistant once in real life, it's hard to remember this girl's face.

  Mia looked at her, and pointed to the small chair opposite: "I'm going to sit in front of that chair for the time being and work, share the desk with me."

  Bella nodded with bright eyes: "Yes, I would love to sit with you."

  Mia Joan has a headache with this noisy girl, her mouth is working non-stop.