Me, a Consequentialist! You Asked Me to Fall in Love

"Your script is substandard and the love element is very weak." "So?" "You need a relationship!" Wu Ziye, a senior member of the screenwriting club, said this, Wang Ran didn't take it seriously. He was a consequentialist and only focused on results. Who was he looking for? How to talk? None of it matters! "Senior, what kind of girl can I find to make the script better?" "First of all, you have to be super good-looking." "Secondly, the character shouldn't be too bad." "Finally, it must be something like a school beauty!" Wang Ran frowned: "Senior, I'm not confident that I can find such a girl." Wu Ziye thought hard: "Okay, then I'll have to reluctantly pretend to be your girlfriend." "But let's agree first, only until the script is completed!" Many years later. Wang Ran held his three-year-old child in his arms. "Isn't the script good enough..." Wu Ziye: "Well... I feel like it's not even close. Otherwise, why don't we get another one?!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.