Wen Ying's body was very tired, but her spirit was very exciting.
It took her a whole day to write the ending of "Exploring the Thorns".
After sorting out the documents on the computer, Wen Ying sent the first draft of "Exploring Jing" to Ding Chao, the editor-in-chief of the Magic City Literature and Art Society. After thinking about it, Wen Ying sent another copy to Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu has said several times that he wants to read Wen Ying's new book.
During the training at the School of Liberal Arts in June, Wen Ying saw that Mr. Fu was still in good spirits, but in October she heard that Mr. Fu was ill. After he recovered and was discharged from the hospital, Mr. Fu once again urged Wen Ying to write a new book - Wen Ying thought of Mr. Fu.
At such an age, he sighed softly and hoped that Mr. Fu would be in good health.
After writing the first draft of "Exploring Jing", Wen Ying let go of one thing on her mind.
Before going out the next day, Wen Ying saw the velvet gift box in the locker and deliberately took out the brooch.
This time, Wen Ying took apart the brooch and turned it into cherry blossom earrings.
Wen Ying was about to go out when Sun Mingfei came back from the cafeteria to buy breakfast.
"Going out on a date so early?"
If Wen Ying went to the study room to bring her computer, now she was empty-handed.
Not only were my hands empty, but I also put on light makeup!
The expression on Sun Mingfei's face was very gossipy. Wen Ying was very happy: "It's not a date, I want to earn money for the date!"
To pay for dates?
Sun Mingfei was shocked, "Even you don't have enough money for a date, so why do you usually go on dates on Mars..."
Wen Ying waved her hand, "Life is not easy, earn some extra money!"
The laborer who earned extra money said goodbye to his roommate and took a taxi to Tianjiao, ten minutes earlier than the agreed time.
While Ran Keqing and Mr. Zhang were not here, Wen Ying went over the asking lines with Yuan Fenghui again.
It's 9 o'clock and Ran Keqing hasn't arrived yet.
Wen Ying chuckled, "Miss Ran is not very generous."
Ran Keqing waited for Wen Ying yesterday, and today she has to ask Wen Ying to wait for her in turn. She is indeed not very generous.
Yuan Fenghui didn't care at all, "Your surname is Ran, not Wen. The Ran family raised their daughter to be a little girl without any worries. Why are you so anxious?"
The size of your temper has nothing to do with cooperation, the size of your wallet is what matters.
No matter how many shortcomings Miss Ran has, the cash flow in the 'Huanyu' account can make up for them.
Yuan Fenghui stepped forward to take a closer look at Wen Ying's pink diamond earrings, and marveled: "It's really a good thing. I understand what you mean, but it's not enough... Kiki, come here and put makeup on her again!"
Kiki trotted over carrying her makeup case.
"Mr. Yuan, what kind of makeup should I put on Mr. Xiaowen?"
Yuan Fenghui crossed her arms and said, "When I see a love rival in disguise, I will lose my mind and wish I could eat her makeup in one bite."
Kiki's expression was rarely serious, "That must be a top-notch makeup look, I will try my best!"
Wen Ying looked at her watch and said, "Sister Kiki, we are pressed for time. Don't make your makeup too complicated."
Yuan Fenghui firmly believed that there was enough time and gave Kiki an hour to approve.
An hour later, Wen Ying's makeup was put on, but Ran Keqing hadn't arrived yet.
Yuan Fenghui comforted Wen Ying, "Don't be angry, wait one more hour and get one million more!"
For the sake of 1 million, Wen Ying smiled and nodded: "I am the most patient person."
At 10:30 in the morning, Miss Ran finally showed up with Mr. Zhang after being late for an hour and a half.
"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."
What kind of traffic jam can it take for so long?
Ran Keqing did it on purpose.
However, Wen Ying was not angry at all. She turned to look at Yuan Fenghui, who was silently lip-syncing: Add 1.5 million!
"I understand, I'm often stuck in traffic jams."
Wen Ying was very polite and asked Ran Keqing and Mr. Zhang to take their seats.
Along the way, Mr. Zhang was worried that Wen Ying would act like a little girl and directly said that he would not earn the money. Unexpectedly, Wen Ying didn't care at all, which made Ran Keqing feel very lackluster.
A straight man like Mr. Zhang would not pay much attention to Wen Ying's makeup, but Ran Keqing noticed Wen Ying's hard work today at a glance.
Wen Ying is particularly beautiful today.
Not only did I put on my makeup carefully, but I also took care of my hair.
Ran Keqing's eyes fell on Wen Ying's ears, and she recognized that Wen Ying's earrings were disassembled and worn from brooches.
What a sense of design!
Ran Keqing remembered that she had inquired about the familiar jewelry brands last night and asked the industry about the origin of the pink diamond brooch. Ran Keqing was a VIP customer of several brands, so naturally there were brands selling to her.
The consumer circle for high-end jewelry is not large. You can find out when a piece of jewelry is sold and which brand it is sold by.
Someone told Ran Keqing that the cherry blossom brooch was designed by the customer himself!
Because customers are not satisfied with the designs provided by the brand.
Customers' requirements are very strict, from design to material selection to finished products.
The value of this piece of jewelry does not depend on how much money was spent. No customer at this level lacks this amount of money, but on the attentiveness!
If you have money, you are still willing to work hard.
How happy are people who receive gifts?
He does not mean that.
Ran Keqing thought about the fact that she had received no response from Xie Qian's several overtures. Unbeknownst to her, Xie Qian had put so much thought into smelling the cherry blossoms... A breath was stuck in Miss Ran's throat, and she couldn't swallow it no matter how hard she swallowed.
This is the reason why Ran Keqing will be late for a whole hour and a half today.
If Mr. Zhang hadn't urged her over and over again, Ran Keqing would have made Wen Yingqian wait for more than three hours!
Seeing that Wenying changed her brooch into ear needles today, Ran Keqing's blood surged, but a warm smile appeared on her face: "I want to ask Teacher Xiaoyu to customize a script, which will be co-produced by Huanyu and Liansheng. We want to try to release it during the Spring Festival next year.
So there is only one month left for Teacher Xiaoyu to write the script... Teacher Xiaoyu, can you do it?"
——Don’t ever say you can’t do it!
Wen Ying heard Ran Keqing's subtext.
Wen Ying pondered: "There is only one month left to customize the script?"
With a sad look on her face, Ran Keqing turned to Mr. Zhang and sighed: "Uncle Zhang, I just said that it was too late and it was too difficult for Teacher Xiaoyu."
boss Zhang:……
Mr. Zhang said, in fact, we can wait for two months or three months.
There’s no need to rush when you’re making a movie!
Some movies take several years to make, so you don't just have to wait.
Of course, Mr. Zhang still doesn’t advocate making movies that last for several years. The longer the time goes by, the more money will be spent on the movie.
Mr. Zhang thinks that one to one and a half years is best. If you can’t catch up with the Spring Festival next year, you can still catch up with the summer vacation, so why worry.
But Mr. Zhang’s words don’t count.
Ran Keqing was narrow-minded. Mr. Zhang didn't want to offend the Ran family, so he could only nod in agreement: "It's true that time is running out. I wonder if Teacher Xiaoyu is willing to challenge."
Wen Ying and Yuan Fenghui looked at each other. Yuan Fenghui smiled and said she would pour tea, leaving Wen Ying to face Ran Keqing and Mr. Zhang alone.
This guy named Yuan is quite good!
Ran Keqing put pressure on Wen Ying, "If Teacher Xiaoyu can't take it, we can only find other screenwriters."
Wen Ying hesitated: "Actually, it's not that I can't pick it up, it's just..."
"Just what?"
Ran Keqing pressed forward step by step, not only wanting Wen Ying to admit her lack of ability, but also wanting Wen Ying to step into a bigger pit after accepting the commission of a customized script.
No matter which one Wen Ying chooses, Ran Keqing will be happy.
Unexpectedly, Wen Ying raised her head and smiled, showing her white teeth: "Customized script, time is so short, I got another quote!"
