Ziyang opened her eyes, and her gaze fell on the six-pack abs around his waist. She swallowed secretly, and immediately knelt down in front of him with interest, snacking on tofu while buttoning her buttons.
"Honghong, you have such a good figure."
You said this last night. The corners of Fu Hong's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
"Are you satisfied or not?"
"Satisfied." Zi Yang nodded, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed to say this, she smiled and bit her lip to explain: "I mean, you have a good figure, haha."
After she finished buttoning and tied his tie, Fu Hong put his hands on her waist and lifted her up in the air. He placed his lips on her face and nibbled on her face a few times: "Get up? Or continue to sleep?
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"I will continue..."
"How about getting up and going to the company with me?"
Fu Hong really wanted to see her every day, so that question was actually an affirmative tone.
Zi Yang flat-mouthed: "I didn't sleep enough."
"I have a bedroom in my office. You can continue sleeping when you go to the company, okay?"
Zi Yang immediately nodded in agreement.
Being in his company is more fun than at home. At least you won't feel lonely, and you can still sleep in. When you wake up, you will study the script in his office. Ziyang thinks about it with her toes and feels great.
"Go freshen up quickly."
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Ziyang is very busy recently. What is she busy with? She is busy writing her script.
For more than a month, I focused entirely on this.
I go to work with Fu Hong every day, and as soon as I sit down I start typing in front of the keyboard. I am so serious and energetic that I am more active than those who officially work for the company.
The script she wrote was inspired by a dream she had. Although the dream only had a small fragment, her imaginative brain cells had already written a perfect love fairy tale in just one month.
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Thoughts surged like a spring, as if there was no need to think about the plot at all, and the ideas just appeared on the paper naturally, which made Ziyang very proud for a time.
She is indeed suitable for this line of work, as she is born with the brains and talent to write scripts.
After sorting out the script, Zi Yang handed the script into Qin Shou's hands.
That day, she was actually quite nervous.
After all, if you think you are good, that is narcissism; if others say you write well, that is your true ability.
Ziyang placed a thick stack of printing paper on Qin Shou's desk in Qin Shou's office, and said very sweetly: "Brother Qin Shou, can you help me see how this script is written?"
Qin Shou actually doesn't understand this.
He only cares about how to operate and make money. Of course, specific matters must be evaluated by his professional people.
However, Qin Shou should not pay too much attention to the script written by Zi Yang.
From the bottom of my heart, I just felt that she wrote something for fun and to pass the time.
However, he didn't neglect it either.
"I'll show it to my professional screenwriters and directors later, and then I'll give you an evaluation."
"Okay, then you go ahead and let me know if you have any news." She made a please gesture, happily left Qin Shou's office, and ran to Jun Lin Tianxia to find Cai Jingjing.
Cai Jingjing is still in the internship stage, working with a senior agent, but she finally has two new people under her, who are impressive.
"How are you doing?" Ziyang sneaked into Cai Jingjing's workplace. Cai Jingjing was talking to an artist under her. When she saw Ziyang coming over, she said a few words and sent away the new artist who had just entered the industry.
Cai Jingjing sat on the table without any image, and her legs swayed for a few times: