MTL - Back To 2005-Chapter 1200 Talk about the script openly

  Chapter 1200 Talk about the script openly

   Walking out of the metropolitan building, Feng Jiangwu looked up at the somewhat unclear sky in the capital, but felt that it was rare and clear, which was the breath of freedom.

  Understanding the key point, she thanked the young rich man in front of her with a sweet voice: "Mr. Zhou, thank you."

   "You're welcome, this is the content of our agreement. If you settle the matter in Beijing, I will ask someone to help you book a ticket back to Hangzhou."

   Zhou Anan didn't find it troublesome that he came all the way to the capital. This was the condition he promised the other party at the beginning.

  He, Zhou, never broke his promise to beautiful women.

   "Don't bother Mr. Zhou, I'll just book a ticket back in the afternoon."

   Sorry to bother the other party, Feng Jiangwu replied politely.

   "What time is it in the afternoon?"

   Did not let the other party refuse, Zhou Anan asked directly.

   "Five o'clock."

   Seeing the other party asking this question, Feng Jiangwu replied subconsciously.

  The employees of her studio who were willing to go to Hangzhou with them have already passed away, and her younger sister has also settled there. Feng Jiangwu has no nostalgia for this capital city that countless North Drifters envy.

   "Already ordered."

   At this time, Huang Ying, who was following behind the boss, put down her mobile phone and added in an appropriate voice.

  Although she didn't bring a computer with her, she had a lot of employees under her command. Send a message and order, and someone will handle it immediately.

   As for Feng Jiangwu's ID card and mobile phone number information, it's not a big deal at all. If the president's office doesn't have this ability, they can almost be laid off collectively.

"thanks."

   Facing the kindness of the young boss, Feng Jiangwu once again thanked him.

  If it were someone else, she would definitely be interested in her, but this young boss with clear eyes has always been open and frank, without any evil thoughts.

   Could it be that she is so unattractive?

   Not knowing what the girl who was just rescued was thinking, Zhou Anan took a car to a private kitchen restaurant to meet Brother Long's appointment.

  He didn't really just scare the so-called Hua Shao before. Not long after he got off the plane, he received a phone invitation from the boss of the Long family. He just wanted to complete the main purpose of coming to the capital first.

  Actually, he is very strange. Although Feng Jiangwu's appearance is not bad, he can be ranked in the middle among his confidante, and her C-level body is not bad, but it is not enough to make the two young and old so obsessed.

  Perhaps, everyone has his own ambitions.

   Just like his obsession with Li Yan, even if the other party can only be regarded as a medium and handsome long-legged girl in the eyes of others, in his eyes, she can also be regarded as a cute girl with good looks.

   "Why, when we arrive in the capital, if I don't invite you, are you going to come and leave quietly?"

  Seeing the young man for the first time, Long Dixing made a joke indifferently, with a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze.

   "Brother Long was joking, but I'm afraid that you are too busy at work, which will disturb your work."

   Facing the boss of the Long family who was more than one round older than him, Zhou An'an was acquainted with the same generation, who made the other party the same generation as Xiao Lolita.

  If it is true, he is not taking advantage of the other party.

   "Being busy, I still have time to have a meal, but I can't drink. You don't come to the capital often, so I just ordered a few special dishes of this restaurant for you on my own initiative."

   After asking the other party to sit down, Long Dixing asked someone to serve the food, and then asked, "How many days are you planning to stay in the capital this time?"

   "I'll deal with some urgent matters in the company when I come here, and I'll leave tomorrow morning."

   "So urgent."

  The boss of the Long family’s dinner party was a simple dinner party. The two of them were just chatting with each other and didn’t involve other things.

   At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Anan, who took a nap for more than an hour, came to the Beijing Film Academy in a Maybach, which is a regular car in the capital, and walked alone on the very artistic sidewalk.

   Not long after, Zhou Anan saw a mature beauty director Yang Wenjing in a long black dress and black silk in the gazebo by the small lake. It was like an elegant scenery there.

  Floating life is not like a dream, and the lonely shadow shines in shock.

  Other women wear this black skirt mostly to look thinner and whiter, but when worn by this mature beauty director, it has a charming temperament.

  It was really appropriate that Fairy Jinghong appeared on the other side.

  Perhaps because of the other party's status as a visiting professor, there are no other students in such a place suitable for a romantic relationship, allowing him, an outsider, to enjoy such a beautiful scenery alone.

   "Director Yang, you are so leisurely."

  Walking to the mature beautiful director who was writing and drawing, Zhou Anan, who smelled a comfortable fragrance, laughed and joked.

   "President Zhou, you are here."

  Hearing the voice, Yang Wenjing, who was concentrating on the production of the script, raised her head and straightened the ends of her hair on her forehead, bringing out a wisp of amorous feelings.

   "Director Yang is working on a new script?"

  Looking at the document in front of the other party, Zhou Anan expressed a serious protest deep down in his heart against this sensual and conservative lace design on the collarbone.

  However, judging from the absence of other colors, it is still the same color as this long black dress.

   "That's right, Mr. Zhou will help me take a look."

  Passing over the script in her hand, Yang Wenjing looked forward to it.

  She knows that this young boss has a deep research on scripts, and he can often inadvertently point out the sharp problems, which benefits her a lot.

   "Director Yang, you agreed to treat me to afternoon tea, but you asked me to read the script for you, isn't it appropriate?"

   After receiving the fragrant script, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.

   Having nothing to do before, he saw a few unread chat messages, and thought that the mature and beautiful director had already returned to the capital, so he made an appointment for afternoon tea.

  Of course, reading the script is just an excuse.

   "Always watch me that week, and I'll treat you to afternoon tea."

   Smiling, Yang Wenjing talked about the conditions.

"Row."

  The other party's appearance and temperament are there, Zhou An'an didn't continue to tease the other party, and looked at the script in his hand.

  From the astonishing No. 1 beauty in the martial arts world, Fairy Jinghong to a beautiful director whose first film is about to be released, Yang Wenjing has the common fault of a literary artist, and the lines of the script are full of literary style.

   It sounds nicer, it’s called beautiful and outstanding;

  Plainly speaking, it is hypocritical and narcissistic.

  If not, the first big-screen work of this mature beauty director in her previous life would not be a mess, directly breaking her career as a big-screen director.

   The applause are all older literary and art lovers, what's the use of not having a box office.

  Although the box office cannot represent everything, it can represent the approval of the public.

   Only what the public likes is in line with the aesthetics of this era.

  It is shameless to attribute the poor box office to the low quality of the audience and not knowing how to appreciate it.

  “This plot design is too abrupt, and it cannot be forcibly separated from the realistic background at the time in pursuit of perfection.”

  Although there was a lot of complaints in her heart, Zhou Anan still gave her advice carefully in view of the good looks and high temperament of the former number one beauty in martial arts.

   "It turned out to be like this. I thought it was good when I changed it, but it always felt a little weird afterwards."

  Hearing the advice of the young boss, Yang Wenjing did not have the persistence of a literary youth, and naturally accepted the other party's opinions.

  Writing scripts is a matter of first, and she will not deny other people's better methods because of her unilateral feelings.

   Otherwise, he would not have accepted the invitation from Blue Whale Entertainment, and directly abandoned the original script that he had been working on for a long time.

   "And here, the hero and heroine were only teenagers at the time"

   Pointed out several plots that were distorted in pursuit of aesthetics. Zhou An'an didn't care about his tone when he finished speaking, which was somewhat critical.

  It’s like a male academic who wants to teach a beautiful girl math problems, but the other party makes too many mistakes. No matter how good-looking the girl is, the speechless and impatient deep in the male academic’s heart is always uncontrollable.

  However, Zhou Anan, who has always been sympathetic to women and jade, naturally knew to control his emotions, and soon found a corresponding method. He quietly put one hand around the waist of the mature and beautiful director who was serious about revising the script.

   Sure enough, this method has immediate results.

  Zhou Anan shifted his attention, the anger rising in his heart quickly dissipated, his patience increased rapidly, and his voice became softer.

   "Qing'er, look at that, is it Director Yang?"

  Just after class, I was walking on the path by the lake with my friends, and I happened to see two figures in the gazebo. Li Yiyi asked with some uncertainty, with shock and excitement in her voice.

   You must know that Director Yang is the goddess mentor of their school, and there are basically no scandals with any man.

   Unexpectedly, she went on a date with a certain man in this 'Holy Land of Love', and was bumped into by the two of them. This is simply big news.

   "It seems to be alas, but I remember that when I saw Director Yang during class in the morning, she was wearing a white top. Why did she change it so quickly?"

   Glancing at the silhouette, Kan Qing'er identified it for two seconds, confirming the other party's identity.

   The few of them filmed a movie with Director Yang, but they spent a lot of time together.

   "Don't care about the clothes or not, let's go over quietly and have a look."

  Holding his friend's hand, Li Yiyi walked over excitedly.

  (end of this chapter)