The screenwriting department is cheering for Feng Huanyan, and at the same time, after Feng Huanyan's competition application was submitted, he took a screenshot and posted it on Weibo, and Aite Xie Chengen.

The war officially started, and Xie Chengen couldn't hide at night.

In the afternoon, Feng Huanyan had already begun to conceive the script.

Ten days is not a long time, but it is not a short time, and many screenwriters who participated in the ink fragrance competition have been prepared for a long time, and some have even been preparing for several years.

So in the past ten days, it is actually quite difficult to write a high-quality script.

Feng Huanyan has no problem, she was trapped for three years in her previous life, and when she couldn't get through it, thinking about the script became her only spiritual sustenance.

And now, she just needs to sort out the ideas in her head and turn them into articles.

And Xie Chengen is different, he was completely unprepared, sitting in front of the computer one afternoon, knocking and knocking, at the beginning, he was still full of passion, he was very confident in himself, but when he wrote for a long time, the plot was still miserable, he clenched his fists irritably and slammed it on the computer desk.

Wu Lijuan came in to bring food to Xie Chengen, and when she saw Xie Chengen's appearance, she scolded Feng Huanyan again in her heart.

But these things, Feng Huanyan didn't know, before he knew it, the hour hand on the clock dial had already pointed to 5, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and when it was time to get off work, the screenwriter and everyone began to pack up and go home.

Feng Huanyan stretched, twisted his neck, which was stiff because of sitting for a long time, saved the manuscript that he had written at the beginning to the USB flash drive, turned off the computer, went downstairs with his bag, and went home.

When I went downstairs, I saw Yu Jiansheng at the door, saw her coming, and immediately motioned for her to come over.

"Let's go, let's go home together!" Yu Jiansheng said softly.

Fortunately, because Feng Huanyan was a little late, this is not the peak time for work, so there are no people.

Otherwise, tomorrow's headline will be #President Jian Xing waiting for a mysterious woman at the door, suspected to be a girlfriend!#

"It looks like I'm going to trouble Mr. Yu again!" Feng Huan smiled generously and walked towards his car with Yu Jiansheng.

Yu Jiansheng was happy in his heart, and his face was quite calm, but he couldn't hide his pride.

"We are friends, you don't have to call me Mr. Yu so angrily!" Yu Jiansheng said that although everyone is calling him Mr. Yu, and he is used to it, he doesn't want the people he likes to call him like this.

"Huh, what should I call it?" Feng Huanyan raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm...... Call me...... Brother Yu, didn't you say it was my sister in the company?" Yu Jiansheng thought about it again and again, swallowed back the three words "husband", and took his time!

Feng Huan Yanze was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, after all, she was the one who cut her sister first, but she carefully observed Yu Jiansheng's expression, it seemed that Yu Jiansheng was not angry, and her heart could be put down.

"Brother Yu!" Feng Huanyan screamed coquettishly, and the tail note dragged on for a long time, like her sister's intimacy with her brother.

Yu Jiansheng listened to it in his heart, he should be happy, but it was a pity. Especially the end note, with a bit of coquettishness.

Feng Huanyan blinked mischievously, feeling very interesting about Yu Jiansheng's expression.

"Brother Yu, please take care of me more in the future!" Feng Huanyan continued.

Yu Jiansheng raised his eyebrows, his expression stinky.

"What's wrong? Mr. Yu regretted it?" Feng Huanyan deliberately said sadly.

"I didn't ...... No, I'm glad I have a sister!" Yu Jiansheng retracted his expression and said softly.