After he finished speaking, he found that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and he couldn't help coughing: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited." ”

Director Liang patted him on the shoulder to show understanding, but Han Mi ignored his bitterness and hatred, and insisted on his own opinion: "I want to write my brother to death." ”

"Why? Want to improve the depth of the script?" asked Lin Anran tentatively.

Han Mi simply denied: "No." ”

Director Liang was also curious: "Why is that?"

Han Mi said: "I don't want to arrange him to another woman, if he is not with the heroine, he will still die." ”

Feng Rui trembled, feeling that the woman in front of him was so dangerous.

Lin Anran was shocked for this reason, and then said weakly: "The script ...... Isn't it only for my brother to be with the heroine?" The script didn't write about the younger brother and other people.

Han Mi looked at her and said, "No way, if I write a drama, I will make up for everyone's ending in my head, I can't accept that he falls in love with someone else." ”

After Feng Rui heard Han Mi finish speaking, he felt that her danger factor was rising, if this woman fell in love, if her boyfriend split her legs, it was estimated that she would be killed on the spot, it was terrible!

Lin Anran swallowed his saliva and calmed down.

Director Liang took an apple from the fruit bowl in front of him, peeled it, and said: "Have you seen it, the drama I filmed last time, three female protagonists died in a row, and in the end, the male protagonist was left, do you know why?"

"Why?" Director Liang of Feng Ruiji filmed a costume TV series before, telling the story of a grassroots emperor, three confidants, all cannon fodder, and then the male protagonist became the emperor in grief.

Director Liang took a bite of the peeled apple and motioned to Han Mi to speak by himself with his eyes.

Han Mi said indifferently: "Because I don't want to see any of the three women competing for favor with other women in the emperor's harem." ”

Lin Anran asked: "Isn't it the end of many dramas that the emperor favors the queen alone?"

Han Mi glanced at her: "Do you think it is possible?"

Without waiting for Lin Anran to answer, Director Liang touched his conscience and said, "I can't guarantee that after I become the emperor, I can still be single-minded to my wife." In fact, the temptation of the entertainment industry has made him a little uncontrollable.

Han Mi said: "Look, men think so. ”

Feng Rui was a little unconvinced: "It's not all like this, right?" "He's got his girlfriend all the time!

"That's because you can't be an emperor. Han Mi saw blood for a while.

Director Liang didn't want to continue on this topic: "It's far away, continue to talk about the script." ”

"Must you die?" Lin Anran asked the other two.

Han Mi said: "No, but my personal preference is so." ”

Director Liang then said: "Don't come according to her personal preferences, I was scolded by my wife last time." ”

Feng Rui was a little numb: "But the ratings of that TV series have always been very high." "And every time a heroine dies, a new high is set.

Director Liang was suddenly a little nervous, and said with a tangled face: "Pain and happiness." ”

Han Mi said: "Everyone has M tendencies, but there are more and less, and abuse is also a way to vent emotions." ”

Lin Anran reminded them: "Is that brother dead or not?"

Han Mi gave her the choice: "Your drama, you decide, anyway, if my brother is sick, this is a foreshadowing, if you don't die, you will abuse it, and then you can cure it, if you die, you will always live in the heart of the heroine, so it's actually not bad." ”

It seems that Han Mi is still more inclined to tragic characters, Lin Anran looked at Director Liang and then at Feng Rui, and found that they were really waiting for themselves to make a decision, so he said: "I hope that there will be a happy ending." ”

There are too many unsatisfactory things in real life, if there is a choice, Lin Anran still hopes that everything will be better, even if it is a TV series.

Han Mi nodded, indicating that she knew, and then took out her pen and wrote something on the script she brought.

The four of them started a new round of discussion on the detailed plot, and brought out all the plot points.

While Han Mi discussed, she changed the script on the spot.

It wasn't until more than three o'clock in the afternoon that they came to an end, originally Lin Anran said that he would invite Director Liang to have dinner with Han Mi, but Han Mi was in a hurry to go back to polish the script, and Director Liang was going home again, so he could only remember this meal first.

Without Director Liang and Han Mi, Lin Anran and Feng Rui decided to solve the problem of eating on the staff floor of the Rong Building, but they didn't expect to meet Rong Jin and Wu Shanshan.

Lin Anran originally wanted to quit, but Rong Jin seemed to have eyes behind him, and he saw her as soon as he turned around, so he had no choice but to step forward to say hello.

"Hello Mr. Yung. ”

Uncle Rong looked at her with a smile: "Hello." ”

Wu Shanshan's heart suddenly became alarmed, and she shouted: "Brother Rong." ”

Rong Jin turned his eyes to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Wu Shanshan thought to herself, I can't say that I am afraid that you will look at her in the eye, and then her mind turned quickly, and said: "Brother Rong, didn't you just say that you were going to take me to the recording studio, let's go quickly." ”

Feng Rui continued: "Since Mr. Rong still has something to do, then I won't bother with An Ran." ”

Lin Anran was also about to say goodbye, but heard Rong Jin say, "Don't be busy first, how are you talking over there?"

She subconsciously glanced at Wu Shanshan's face, and sure enough, her expression was stiff, Lin Anran took a deep breath, but she didn't see it.

Feng Rui saw that Lin Anran didn't mean to pick up, so he replied: "The discussion went well, and the script has been roughly completed." ”

Rong Jin glanced at Lin Anran, who was silent, turned his gaze to Feng Rui, and said: "Well, Han Mi is very efficient, she has a weird temper, you can communicate more with Director Liang if you have something, he has dealt with Han Mi a lot and knows how to deal with her." ”

Feng Rui nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

After Wu Shanshan heard those two names, her sharp gaze almost saw through Lin Anran, and she felt like she was about to jump up and scold her for being a fox spirit in the next moment.

Rong Jin didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he was particularly patient today, and he told Feng Rui a lot, he didn't say a word, Wu Shanshan looked at Lin Anran's eyes even more viciously.

When Uncle Rong was speechless, Lin Anran felt that if his vision could kill, he would have died I don't know how many times.

Just when Lin Anran thought it was over and wanted to leave, Rong Jin suddenly turned his gaze to her again, frowned, and asked with some concern: "What's wrong, your face doesn't look good." ”

After he finished speaking, Wu Shanshan's face was much uglier than Lin Anran's, and her fingers were about to twist the hem of her skirt.

Feng Rui turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Lin Anran frowning slightly, his face was a little pale, and he jumped up at that time: "Enron, are you sick to your stomach?"

"It's fine, just hungry. Lin Anran said calmly.

Feng Rui immediately turned his face to Rong Jin and said, "Mr. Rong, we haven't eaten lunch yet, so we won't bother." ”

Rong Jin's brows furrowed even tighter, his eyes crossed Feng Rui's face like a knife, but he only said, "Go ahead." ”

Feng Rui suddenly realized what he had done, and he was cold all over, and almost walked to the pick-up area with Lin Anran with his hands and feet.

"Enron...... I think I might be out of work......" Feng Rui said boringly.

Lin Anran comforted him: "It's not that serious, and it's not a big deal." ”

Feng Rui put a large piece of beef on the plate, and said sadly: "I am a nanny in the eyes of the boss, and taking care of you is the first thing, but I let you not eat until now, and the consequence may be that I will have no food in the future......"

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and decided to turn his grief and anger into appetite, and take advantage of the company before he was fired.

Lin Anran felt helpless for his unfounded worries, and just wanted to say something, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Rong Jin still looking at them, and immediately swallowed his words back.

Feng Rui sensed her strangeness and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

"He's looking here. ”

Feng Rui suddenly felt sad again: "I may really be the last one......"

Lin Anran decided not to talk nonsense with him, quickly chose some food that was easy to digest, and found a corner to sit down.

It didn't take long for Feng Rui to finish the meal, and the artist boldly carried four plates, and there were two cans of drinks under his arms.

In Lin Anran's shocked gaze, Feng Rui put the plate on the table without danger, she looked at the plate full of meat, and asked, "Have you finished eating?"

Feng Rui loosened his tie and said, "I'm very confident in my appetite. ”

Facts have proved that confidence comes from strength, and after knowing Feng Rui for so many years, Lin Anran knew for the first time that he was so able to eat.

"Miss Lin. I don't know when, the secretary stood at their table, put a box of medicine in front of Lin Anran, and said, "This is the medicine that the boss asked me to hand over to you." ”

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome, I'm in charge. Miss Secretary responded with a smile, and then said to Feng Rui: "Mr. Feng, the boss asked me to tell you, don't take it as an example." ”

Feng Rui was so moved that he was about to cry, but his job was saved! Then he swore to the secretary and the lady: "There will definitely be no next time!

Miss Secretary retired successfully, leaving Feng Rui, who was full of joy, and Lin Anran, who was silent.

Maybe it was because Lin Anran was too quiet, Feng Rui didn't be happy for long, and he calmed down.

"Enron. ”

"Well, what's wrong?"

Feng Rui carefully observed her expression, hesitated for a long time, and finally just said, "It's nothing ......"

Lin Anran smiled, probably knowing what he wanted to say, it was nothing more than some comforting words.

It's a pity that if something really happens, how can it be comforted by a sentence or two, she knows better than Feng Rui what kind of person Rong Jin is.

Feng Rui obviously knows this truth, so he doesn't say much, sometimes self-righteous comfort is not as effective as silence.