Chapter 6 Provocation in person

She Fang Zhiyu must strike while the iron is hot!

Now that she has popularity, she will take advantage of the trend to promote a variety show, copy a CP, and then complete a potential TV series, invested by herself and Xiao Junchen......

Presumably, it will be difficult not to be popular at that time!

The corners of Fang Zhiyu's mouth rose wildly, and the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Mr. Fang?" the secretary's voice pulled Fang Zhiyu back from daydreaming to reality.

She put away the smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyebrows curved: "Do you remember "Dream Flowers"?"

As he spoke, he grabbed a blank piece of paper and drew a large circle on it, "I have to get this script." ”

The secretary nodded, of course she hadn't forgotten, it was a dark horse in many scripts this year, integrating future science fiction and time-traveling reasoning, among which the love between the male and female protagonists is even more unforgettable and full of suspense!

She stretched several thin lines above the white paper, pointing to a specific location, "TV series, peripherals, games... Can't give me less. ”

"When the time comes, and then drive the fan economy, won't I be able to make a lot of money?" Fang Zhiyu stepped on the stool on the side, and the moment she put down the pen, a look of imperative flashed in her eyes,

"Yes. The secretary nodded, "I'll go and get in touch." ”

After the secretary left, Fang Zhiyu was the only one left in the entire office, she picked up the pen and continued to circle the sketch just now.

However, the bad news always came very suddenly, and within two hours, the secretary was gone.

"Mr. Fang. The little secretary held the document in his hand, frowned, bit his lower lip and said in an anxious tone, "Someone is engaged in malicious competition." ”

Hostile competition?

In the circle, Fang Zhiyu has never done this, this time she was targeted at this juncture, presumably the other party must have been prepared, and the purpose was very direct.

"The other party..."The secretary hesitated, "The other party also put down the cruel words and said that he wanted to meet and negotiate with you." ”

Isn't this just a naked/naked/naked provocation?

She Fang Zhiyu is not afraid, after all, this is the script she likes, no matter what, she has to get it!

"Did you say the location?" Fang Zhiyu's eyes were slightly gloomy, and she picked up the coat on the chair behind her neatly, and got up and walked out.

Thinking about it from another angle, fortunately, the other party didn't come to make a secret move, since it was so direct, why didn't she explore the truth and reality.

"Yes. ”

The little secretary followed closely behind Fang Zhiyu, and then turned out the content of the message and forwarded it to her.

The agreed location was a private club, and when Fang Zhiyu arrived, it was twilight.

Raising his eyebrows playfully, he followed the box number to find the door, and through the door he heard the sound of loud music coming from inside.

I don't know how many people there are, Fang Zhiyu pushed open the door, and at a glance, she saw a woman in the center like a star holding the moon.

The woman wears a black crop top bandeau, a punk shirt diagonally over her shoulders, a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in ripped jeans of the same color, delicate and exaggerated makeup painted on her face, and a pair of large, godless eyes hidden under long false eyelashes.

Chen Kexin.

Chen Dong's niece has been fighting with Fang Zhiyu since she was a child, and she has become more and more courageous, but she has never won.

I haven't seen it in a few years, but it hasn't changed much.

"This ...... It's the Chen Kexin who came back from abroad to gild, right?" Fang Zhiyu hooked her lips, Shi Shiran approached the box, pressed the pause button with her fingers, and sat down by herself.

Chen Kexin squinted at her and snorted coldly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you look more and more like a rural bun." ”

"Where did you get your sense of superiority?" Fang Zhiyu leaned on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and her eyes were full of disdain for her Chen Kexin, "Chen Kexin, just because of your pheasant university, you also deserve to call me Tubaozi?

Doesn't this woman have a long brain, she has suffered enough to write a novel since she was a child, and she dares to provoke her?

The two of them were tense, and the temperature in the box dropped several degrees.

"You!" Chen Kexin's least favorite thing was to be mentioned about her academic qualifications, but Fang Zhiyu poured salt on her wound vigorously, "Fang Zhiyu, it's impossible to say who loses and who wins." ”

"Is there such a big movement as soon as you return to China?" Fang Zhiyu laughed, what she liked the most was to appreciate the embarrassment of people who couldn't get used to her and couldn't beat her, "Do you think you haven't caused enough trouble abroad?"

"Do you think I'm you?" Chen Kexin was still stiff-mouthed.

"Who doesn't know that you got those credits from a temptation tutor? Oh, it seems that you were caught red-handed by your original partner?"

Chen Kexin, who was sarcastic and sarcastic in his words, couldn't help but reddened his eyes, what he did abroad was obviously well hidden, how could Fang Zhiyu know?

"Fang Zhiyu, why do you care so much about my business?"

"I'm not wrong, right?" Fang Zhiyu took the opened bottle of wine and poured it into the empty wine glass, but she didn't pick it up and drink it, "What, I'm annoyed and angry, and I hit your pain point?"

"You slut!" Chen Kexin roared angrily, raising his hand to hit Fang Zhiyu.

Fang Zhiyu reacted quickly, grabbed Chen Kexin's hand steadily, and hit it back with a backhand.

"Smack-"

The crisp voice spread, Chen Kexin's head buzzed, and he looked shocked, "You dare to hit me?"

"Have you eaten leopard gall?" she said as she touched her stinging cheek and roared.

"What would I not dare. Fang Zhiyu shook off Chen Kexin neatly, stepped on the coffee table, "Scold me, what are you!"

"Okay, it's very good!" Chen Kexin was angry and casually brushed aside his messy hair, "You wait for me." ”

Fang Zhiyu hooked her lips, stood up with her calves on the coffee table, and left without hesitation.

Behind him, Chen Kexin was still shouting, "This script will definitely be mine!"

Fang Zhiyu didn't reply, and waved her hand perfunctorily, "No need to send it." ”

Chen Kexin was trembling with anger, the place where he was beaten on his face hurt hotly, and the anger in his heart was churning.

This slut!

Gritted his teeth and flipped through the address book, found a string of calls from the private space, and dialed them.

"Have you done everything last time?"

"All right. The person on the other end of the line responded quickly.

"Hurry up. Chen Kexin was anxious, "Don't give me a problem." ”

The other party agreed again and again, Chen Kexin hung up the phone with satisfaction, looked gloomily at the remaining marks on the sofa, and smiled cruelly.