This extremely handsome, rich man named Yuan Chengjun is Cao Yun's best friend.

"The album has already been completed, do you think that little thing can stump me?" Cao Yun said with confidence in his chest.

"So fast?" Yuan Chengjun looked incredulous, and said, "Isn't sweet song always your most indiscriminate piece? Why, now you suddenly have the idea? Even sweet songs can be written?"

"What an enlightenment! My name is Wen Si Quanyong, is it good for inspiration to explode!" Cao Yun glanced at him angrily, and immediately subconsciously shrank his body, the wind was blowing a little cold, "Old Yuan, it's so windy outside, let's go into the house first." ”

"Is this cold? Lao Cao, I usually don't follow you all the time, let you exercise more, like you, who compose lyrics and music in the studio for several days at every turn, sooner or later there will be physical problems. Yuan Chengjun shrugged his shoulders, his face full of hatred for iron and steel.

"Lao Yuan, are you okay? Okay, then let's change it, I'll stand inside, you stand outside, let's continue to talk, no matter how long we talk!" Cao Yun said unhappily, "Don't just stand and talk without back pain." ”

"Khan, Lao Cao, look at you, why are you so serious! I'm not not going to let you in! Come, come into the house and say. Yuan Chengjun's face changed instantly, and he immediately grabbed Cao Yun's shoulders and went in with his shoulders hooked.

Soon, the two of them came to the living room.

In the living room, a beautiful **** is cleaning the house with a vacuum cleaner, and this beautiful **** is the proprietress of the café that Cao Yun took Ye Hao to before, Ning Ya!

"Yo, Ning Ya is also here! What a coincidence!" Cao Yun greeted.

Hearing this, Ning Ya nodded at him and smiled gently.

Without waiting for Yuan Chengjun to speak, Ning Ya put the vacuum cleaner in her hand aside and said, "Brother Yuan, I'll help you make tea and warm your body." ”

The smarter a woman is, the more she understands what her man wants, so she doesn't need Yuan Chengjun to speak, Ning Ya already knows what he wants to say in the next second.

Hearing this, Yuan Chengjun smiled and nodded.

And Cao Yun had to shrug his shoulders helplessly, obviously, he was still not very comfortable with this kind of woman who was too smart.

Cao Yun took off his coat and threw it aside, and then crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the sofa very casually, the whole process was smooth, obviously it was not the first time he had come here.

After a while, Ning Ya came in with two cups of tea.

After putting the tea on the coffee table in the center of the sofa, he didn't say anything and went straight upstairs.

Cao Yun suddenly patted Yuan Chengjun on the shoulder and looked at him sympathetically.

In his opinion, marrying such a Wu is to find himself unhappy, after all, she has guessed everything, so how boring life is!

"Lao Cao, why do you have such eyes again?" Yuan Chengjun scolded with a smile, "You don't like smart women, I think Xiaoya is quite good." ”

"Don't you think it's not fun?" asked Cao Yun seriously.

"No!" Yuan Chengjun took a sip of tea and said, "I think it's better for women to be smarter, and they can usually help me take care of my business, how good is it." ”

Hearing this, Cao Yun smacked his tongue and said: "You, a wicked capitalist, don't even let go of your own wife." ”

"Aren't you?" Yuan Chengjun glanced at him and said lazily.

At this point, Cao Yun really couldn't say anything.

So, after that, the two had to look at each other and smile.

"By the way, Lao Yuan, what happened to what you just said about the script?" Cao Yun also picked up the teacup and took a sip and said, "I see that you are very annoying, it makes me happy to say it." ”

"I'll you!" Yuan Chengjun raised his leg and kicked the sofa where Cao Yun was sitting, and scolded with a smile, "Hey, when you say this, I think of this annoyance again." ”

"What's wrong?" Cao Yun wondered, "You say, maybe I can give you some advice, right?"

Yuan Chengjun picked up the teacup and shook it a few times, and then said casually: "I want to make a movie recently, but I'm a little tricky in terms of script?"

"Tricky?" Cao Yun was puzzled, "Lao Yuan, don't you usually claim that you can control any type of movie script, but there is still your tricky? Tell me, what style of movie?"

Yuan Chengjun took a sip of tea, "Lao Cao, do you know the movie "Those Years"? Don't say you don't know, now this movie is already popular and has almost no friends!"

Not only did he know about this movie, but he also went to see it, "I know," he said, "Lao Cao, I don't want to make this kind of campus youth movie?"

Then, he smiled again: "Lao Cao, I think you should forget it, what age are you, how can you still come up with this kind of young style!"

"Who said that I want to write this kind of young script of love and love!" Yuan Chengjun glanced at him and said.

"Then why do you say this movie is for?" Cao Yun wondered.

Cao Yun said: "I just think that this kind of love movie is more in line with the needs of the current market, you see that the movie "Those Years" has only been released for a few days, and it will be almost 200 million at the box office, so ah, you have to try it anyway, right." ”

After a pause and a sip of water, he continued: "Although the theme of my movie is also love, it is not the flirtatious scene on campus, which is too cheesy!"

"Then what type of shoot are you going to shoot?" Cao Yun asked again.

"Cosplay!" Yuan Chengjun raised his eyebrows and said.

Cao Yun immediately jumped up from the sofa, "Costume love?"

"Bingo!" Yuan Chengjun snapped his fingers and said, "As for the script, I have probably written it, but after all, it is the first time for me to write a script for this kind of love, so I need someone who is a professional script writer in this area to help me see what needs to be changed." Hey, Lao Cao, do you know anyone in this screenwriting aspect?"

"Screenwriter...... Cao Yun touched his chin with a slight stubble, and then smiled, "Don't say it, there really is such one, and it can definitely meet your requirements." ”

"Who?" Hearing this, Yuan Chengjun's appetite was instantly lifted, "Don't say that you can invite Director Song!

"Neither," Cao Yun smiled and said, "A young man named Ye Hao." ”

"Ye Hao? Yuan Chengjun frowned and said, "Hey, Lao Cao, you won't just find a third- or fourth-rate person to prevaricate me, right?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Cao Yun gave him a blank look.

Yuan Chengjun nodded without thinking about it.

Cao Yun waved his hand, "Okay, I'll tell you directly, the person I'm talking about is the assistant screenwriter of "Those Years". ”

Originally, when he heard "Those Years", Yuan Chengjun's eyes lit up, but when he heard the word "assistant", he suddenly lost interest.

"I thought it was a cow...... Forget it, it's better than nothing, Lao Cao, you can call it!"

"You don't look down on people now, and you'll be surprised when the time comes!"

Yuan Chengjun naturally didn't take Cao Yun's words to heart, and at this moment, Cao Yun had already taken out the phone from his pocket and dialed a number to go out......

(End of chapter)