In this way, Xiye entered Shengyi Media by mistake, and soon a week passed.

Nishino took over the historical script of Mr. Yang's old Yang family, and this script required a novel script.

If you don't have enough information at hand, you won't be able to complete the first stage of writing. Another week has passed, and a major breakthrough has been made in the creation of the plot.

"Xiaoxi, Mr. Yang values your talent very much, you have to give me a good performance." Editor-in-chief Hu Qunzi smiled lovely, holding Longjing tea in his right hand and turning a pen in his left hand, his eyes revealing a different surprise.

"Thank you, Editor-in-Chief. I won't let you down. Nishino stood across from Hu Qunzi's desk, calm.

"This opportunity is something you actively fought for, and if you want to thank it, you have to thank my assistant Long Xiaoxiao."

"That's it. Editor-in-chief, I lost my Changjun University diploma, how is it good? ”

"If you can't equate your education and ability, I say you can do it, and if you can't do it, you have to do it."

"Can the investors of "Flowers Fall and Blossom Yang Jiajiang" reveal a little bit?"

"Xiaoxi, you don't care about this, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. This is the rule of the industry. ”

"Editor-in-chief, you're not 26 yet, are you?"

"Here we go again. The age of a girl is a private matter and cannot be inquired about. But it's just the two of us here, and there's nothing to say. Ben San's people. ”

"Compared with those girls around 20 years old, the editor-in-chief has a similar appearance, and it doesn't look like a 30-year-old no matter how you look at it."

"Shhhh Hu Qunzi brought his finger closer to his pale red lips.

"Sister Qunzi, I brought you your favorite shredded squid." Hua Xiong recklessly barged in with a boxed lunch.

"Get out, have you forgotten the rules of the company?" Hu Qunzi was very unhappy about Hua Xiong's sudden appearance.

"Didn't forget." Hua Xiong, who looked innocent, had no choice but to carry a boxed lunch, retreated to the door, covered the door, and knocked, "Sister leader, May I cone in?"

“Yes, come in.”

After getting Hu Qunzi's permission, Hua Xiong pushed open the door and walked in again, gently placed the lunch box on the desk, and nodded.

"It's none of your business here, get out."

"Obey, lead sister." Hua Xiong turned around and went out, scolding in his heart, "Stinky beggar, you competed with me for favor when you first arrived, and robbed me of my smile, it's too insulting!"

Hua Xiong covered the door of the room, deliberately leaving a small crack so that he could see the movement inside. Idle panicked, after walking ten steps, he came back again, secretly stood at the door, and put his ear on the door, he wanted to take the opportunity to destroy Nishino's image in Xiaoxiao's mind.

"Nishino, I'd love to hear your specific ideas for the draft of Mr. Yang's script." The editor-in-chief pushed the lunch box aside.

"Editor-in-chief, I want to objectively describe the rise and fall of the old Yang family for more than 1,000 years in the form of a biography, select key figures as representatives, find the combination point of national unification and national integration, and show a broad historical and cultural picture......"

"Is the language archaic or vernacular?"

"The dialogue of the characters is purely Chinese, of course, the different periods of events. In order to take care of the reader's reading habits, the narrative language is still in the vernacular. ”

"Well, I think about it. Xiong Damu's popular romance of the Yang family will be written in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, hundreds of years of people's inherent aesthetic thinking is deep-rooted, writing a real version of the Yang family will be challenging, subverting the three views is not easy. ”

"When the historian Mr. Ma Qiao went to the countryside in Zhaoyang City in the 60s, he spent a lot of effort to study Yang Jiajiang, and after rigorous research, he made a new conclusion: it is believed that more than 50% of the characters and deeds of Yang Jiajiang in the Northern Song Dynasty are based on Yang Jiajiang in the Ming Dynasty.

"Professor Maggio? I've never heard of it, could the Yang family in S City be made out of nothing and out of nowhere?"

"No, S City has a plaque given by Emperor Hongwu that is unique in the country - the Yang Official Hall, as well as ancient beacon towers, ancient tombs, genealogies, and local chronicles, and there are also relevant records in the history books."

"Very good, it is very difficult to collect these materials, and it is a bit difficult to write a legend of more than 30 thousand words in half a year." The editor-in-chief couldn't sit still, "The remuneration offered by customers is very considerable, with tens of thousands per person. ”

"Editor-in-chief, even if there is no bonus, I will do my best to do this well."

"It's time for lunch...... Hey...... How can there only be one ...... Let's eat together. Hu Qunzi opened the lunch box, tore off the lid, divided the meal in two, and ate it himself.

"Editor-in-chief, I'm not hungry." Nishino was worried that eating with his boss in the office would not affect him very well, so he kept standing.

"What are you doing, eat quickly......... editor-in-chief took a chicken leg from a lunch box and put it in Nishino's lunch box.

"Sister Hu, I'm really not hungry." Nishino pushed the lunch box back with both hands.

"Take it, I'll celebrate it for you again in the evening." The editor-in-chief took out two cans of beer from under his desk, opened one with a "bang", handed it to Nishino, and then opened his own.

"Here, cheers. Welcome to Shengyi Media! The editor-in-chief took a sip.

"Thank you, Editor-in-Chief." Nishino held the beer can, and when he touched Hu Qunzi, the hops splashed out instantly.

The flower male outside the door was so jealous that he muttered: "Sister Qunzi, when will you give me chicken legs too?"

"No, I have to call Xiaoxiao and watch the show together!"

Hua Xiong walked away silently, touching Xiaoxiao's studio like a bear: "Long Xiaoxiao, tell you an inside ....."

At this moment, Xiaoxiao was at a loss for the script, and she had no clue, when she saw Hua Xiong come in recklessly, she picked up a book and smashed it: "Big Flower Bear, what are you doing here?" ”

"Our editor-in-chief has taken a fancy to that beggar." Missed, Hanao went crazy, his hands fluttering in the air, "I saw it with my own eyes." ”

"What the eye sees is not necessarily true, so why do you believe you?" Since the disappearance of the script, Xiaoxiao has not had a good impression of Hua Xiong.

"Xiaoxiao, I've been observing for a long time at the door of the editor-in-chief's office, and the two of them are eyebrows......"

"Are you paranoid?"

"No, I'm so normal anymore."

"If you're normal, the doctors in psychiatric hospitals are out of work."

"Do you believe it until the two of them go to bed together?"

"Xiye is not that kind of person, the editor-in-chief has a very high vision, it is impossible for a newcomer to capture Sister Hu, it is impossible, impossible."

"As far as I know, that beggar is a veteran of the love scene. Any woman he fancied couldn't escape his clutches. Hua Xiong's chicken feet slowly stretched out to Xiaoxiao's chest.

Xiaoxiao was so frightened that Hua Hua's face was pale: "Hua Xiong, are you good at focusing on yourself?" If you open your mouth and close your mouth, you think you are the emperor! Beggars also have dignity, unlike you, in order to mix up with the editor-in-chief and eat, you don't feel that you are cheap when you are a cow or a horse! ”

"Am I cheap? Long smiled, don't think that you are the assistant to the editor-in-chief, and your tail will rise to the sky. ”

"Hua Xiong, if it weren't for Sister Hu's face, I would have beaten you flat today."

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people. I bring you food and pour water every day, not only do you not appreciate it, but you also scold me for being cheap, what do you say about me and I am inferior to that beggar? Height? Or weight? Hua Xiong rolled up his sleeves.

"Do you want to fight? Auntie, I will accompany you to the end today. ”

"My mother said that good men don't fight women. I'm not going to fight with you—"

"My grandmother said that when you are with a pervert, if you can't beat him, you will kick his vital parts!"

"Where's the pervert?"

"You're a pervert, no, a big pervert!"

"Xiaoxiao, if you don't go with me again, Sister Hu will kiss Xiye——"

Hua Xiong burst out with such a sentence, Xiaoxiao has no bottom in his heart, although Nishino has just come to the company, and he has had several interactions with him, after all, it has not been a long time, but he doesn't know anything about his past, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the city routine is very deep.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you still messing with? Come with me—" Hua Xiong couldn't care so much, and ran towards the editor-in-chief's office with a smile.

"Let go of me, I'll go myself!" Xiaoxiao broke free of Hua Xiong's hand, "The color heart does not change, take the opportunity to take advantage of me."

"Xiaoxiao, from the second I saw you, I decided that you were my goddess. Day and night, I couldn't sleep alone, you didn't come to work that day, I was worried all day, always worried that something would happen to you. ”

"It's better to say than to sing. What can I do? ”

"Don't talk about it, the editor-in-chief's office is almost here, be quiet."

Hua Xiong quietly walked to the door, bent over, and gave Xiaoxiao a strange look: "Come here, come here." The two of them are making out. ”

Xiaoxiao approached the crack in the door and looked in, stunned: Hu Qunzi, who was flushed, held a few napkins in his hand, gently wiped the corners of Nishino's mouth, and then wiped the grease on his shirt. The movements are very gentle, but Nishino doesn't seem to have the slightest intention of refusing, and the two are like a couple in love.

Afterwards, Hu Qunzi sat down on the leather sofa next to Xiye, talking and laughing. The voice was not too loud, Xiaoxiao couldn't hear what they were talking about, judging from the cheerful expressions on the faces of the two, the editor-in-chief had a little meaning for Nishino.

"It seems that what you said is true, Nishino was fascinated by Sister Hu...... Let's go ......" Xiaoxiao's heart was dripping blood, tears rolling in her eyes, but she still couldn't hold back and didn't cry.

"Xiaoxiao, it's all my bad ......" Hua Xiong knew that he was in trouble, and it was dangerous to interfere with his boss's emotional life.

"Hanao...... This cannot be said...... To Nishino ...... future The development of the company is not good. He said with a smile.

"Yes. Leadership! Hua Xiong "snapped", one stood upright, stood straight, and gave a standard military salute to Xiaoxiao.