145 - Screenwriter's opinion
"Why do these people kidnap my brother? If they have any grievances with the company, they don't need to use such extreme methods. Shen Murong asked.
"It's obvious that these people will definitely not think of kidnapping Xiao Nan. Even if they wanted to, they wouldn't know Xiao Nan's itinerary. There must be a master behind this, and we don't know who this master is. Shen Yun said while chewing on green vegetables.
"How does that brother feel in the mine now?" Shen Murong continued to ask.
Hong Yan glanced at Shen Yun, "How is he, you can ask yourself, why ask your father?"
Shen Murong suddenly felt a little hot on her face, she lowered her head and continued to eat, "I'll just ask casually." β
Shen Yun glanced at Hong Yan, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled and stopped talking.
Hong Yan filled Shen Yun with a bowl of soup, and said while serving the soup bowl to Shen Yun, "I've also been hooked on those news apps recently, and I found that they are not all news, but also some emotional stories. I think it's strange, you say that our generation is more reserved, I find that the younger generation is also subtle enough. There are some people who like people and don't say it, so they hold back. Old man, are you interesting?"
"Actually, it's normal. In our era, it was not easy to meet a person in one's own photo; once encountered, it was necessary to attack, otherwise how to contact it in the future would become a problem, right? No phone, no WeChat, can only rely on writing letters, and I don't know if the other party can receive it, so I must be positive. β
"Well, I think it makes sense for you to do that. Sure enough, it's all caused by the Internet, and now many young girls and boys are not married. β
"Whether you manage others to get married or not, your own children haven't married yet!" Shen Yun replied angrily.
Shen Murong immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, "I'm full, I'll go back to the room", and hurriedly left the dining table and ran back to the room.
Shen Yun glanced at Hong Yan, "Look, you scared people away, right?"
"You can't blame me, she listened to what you said. I still have to rely on you. β
The two of them, you and I shirk each other's responsibilities sentence by sentence, and finished the meal.
Shen Murong returned to the room, picked up her mobile phone and clicked on the dialog box with Shen Nan, and the last sentence in the dialog box was the sentence sent back by Shen Nan after he arrived at the mine, "I'm here, don't read it." β
[What are you doing?] Shen Murong thought about it and sent this sentence.
Shen Nan quickly replied: [I'm thinking about you. γ
[Then why don't you look for me?]
[You didn't look for me either. γ
Shen Murong typed: [Why am I looking for you], then deleted, thought about it and typed again: [You didn't look for Liao Manli?] and sent it over.
[You just want me to find her so much?]
[I'll just ask.] γ
[Can't you just ask me how I'm doing now?]
[So how are you doing?]
[If I don't let you ask, you won't ask, will you?]
[I don't want to quarrel with you. γ
[You think I don't even deserve to quarrel with you, do you?]
Shen Murong threw her phone on the bed and decided not to reply to Shen Nan.
The mobile phone kept ringing, Shen Murong didn't want to pay attention to it, got up and went to take a shower.
When she came out of the shower and picked up her mobile phone, Shen Nan sent a lot of messages but withdrew them, and finally left a sentence: [I miss you. γ
Shen Murong thought about it and replied: [I miss you too. γ
Shen Nan quickly replied: [Ignore me?]
[I don't want to quarrel with you. γ
[Oh.] γ
[What did you just post, why did you withdraw it?]
[Nothing. γ
[If you don't want to say it, forget it.] γ
[Oh.] γ
Be careful yourself. γ
[I'm hard, I'll be fine.] γ
γWhen will you come back?γ
[Do you want me back?]
[Hmm]
[I'll go back when I solve the problem in the mine.] γ
γGoodγ
Shen Murong wanted to tell Shen Nan that the sponsor of the beauty contest had inserted a related account; she also wanted to tell Shen Nan that Hou Qianqian had opened her eyes, but she was still in a coma, and it turned out that she was awake and unconscious; she wanted to tell Shen Nan a lot of things that happened around her, and she wanted to share them with Shen Nan.
In the end, she didn't say anything, forcing herself to think about the beauty pageant.
The phone rang, it was Wang Yalun's phone.
"I'll find a master for you, when will you come out to meet him?" Wang Yalun said.
"So fast, will you do it tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow?" I asked him, when is the right time?"
"It's okay, depending on what time is convenient for the other party. You can just help me make an appointment with me at a time that is convenient for you. β
"Okay, then I'll call you later. β
Putting down the phone, Shen Murong's brows that had been frowning stretched a little.
This beauty contest was completely set up by her on the spur of the moment, and now she realizes that there are too many things to pay attention to.
But she didn't regret having made such a competition, otherwise she wouldn't have known what the employees who had come over could do.
Wang Yalun asked the other party to have lunch together, and at noon the next day, Shen Murong came to the private room booked by Guilanfang early to wait for Wang Yalun and the "master" in his mouth to appear.
The door of the private room opened, and Wang Yalun walked in with a man.
This man was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, carrying a briefcase in his hand, and his eyes were very small, and now these eyes were squinting into a slit looking at Shen Murong.
"Mr. Shen, this is the Teacher Jiang I told you. β
Shen Murong stood up and shook hands with Teacher Jiang, "Hello Teacher Jiang." β
"Mr. Shen, just call me Jiang Peng, come and let's sit down and talk. β
The first thing Jiang Peng did after sitting down was to open the zipper of his briefcase, Shen Murong found that after opening the briefcase, there was a big book inside, and there was a tablet next to it, with a pen inserted in the middle seam, and at first glance, Jiang Peng was in a state of readiness to work.
"This is the way to engage in writing work, you have to prepare pens and paper around you all the time, which makes Mr. Shen smile, hahaha. Jiang Peng said with a smile.
"No, no, so that you can see that Mr. Jiang is indeed professional. β
"I don't want to delay everyone's time, I heard Mr. Wang say that Mr. Shen wants to find a screenwriter to help you write a reality show, right?
Shen Murong shook her head, this person is interesting, and he doesn't say too much to greet, so he goes straight to the point.
Wang Yalun opened the menu, "Mr. Jiang, let's order first, and we'll talk after we finish eating." β
Jiang Peng shook his head, "Let's talk first, so that I can conceive when I eat, and after eating, I can come up with some ideas for everyone to discuss." As for what kind of food to eat, it's good to be light and not too greasy, and if I eat too much, my head won't turn, hahaha. β
"Okay, okay, then I'll help Mr. Jiang and Mr. Shen order food, and you can talk." β