Chapter 9: The First Lesson in the Workplace

"I've read your two newly revised scripts."

Zhou Jichu and Fu Xiaoxiao stood side by side, and as soon as Lan Feng finished speaking, Zhou Jichu glanced at Fu Xiaoxiao next to him with a weak heart.

"To be honest, it's good to think about it from the perspective of Party A in such a short period of time. I must say that you are better than the other interns. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Jichu silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"But what I want to tell you is that if you want to have a long-term development in this industry, you still need to broaden your horizons."

"We understand Sister Lan, there is still a gap between us and you." Fu Xiaoxiao replied.

"No, you misunderstood."

Lan Feng shook his head and continued:

"If you really want to develop in this industry, you have to have your own style. When you really gain a firm foothold in this industry, you will find that your work does not meet all types of development, what you can do is that when Party A wants to shoot this type of drama, the first thing that comes to mind is you! ”

Zhou Jichu didn't fully understand what Lan Feng said, but it was not easy to say it.

"The endings of both of you are well designed, I can't tell who is good and who is bad, so give it to Party A and let them choose."

Lan Feng's words, Zhou Jichu still understood, which meant that their plan passed her level!

Zhou Jichu smiled and looked at Fu Xiaoxiao next to him, Fu Xiaoxiao's face couldn't see any expression, obviously not as excited as himself.

"By the way, you two will prepare tomorrow, let's go to the film and television company to talk about this script, and I will send you an email in a moment for the specific time and place."

"We're going to see Daddy?" Zhou Jichu blurted out.

Lan Feng smiled.

"Know the way, you two will go there often in the future."

Lan Feng answered Zhou Jichu's naΓ―ve question with rare patience.

After leaving the room, Zhou Jichu returned to his workstation, looking at the script in front of him, he still couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

Fu Xiaoxiao took the cup to the pantry, and Zhou Jichu also followed.

When Zhou Jichu received the water, he couldn't help but hum a song.

"What's the fool's pleasure, Party A may not be able to pass the script tomorrow!"

"Sister Lan thinks it's good, what else can Party A find fault with!?" Zhou Jichu replied proudly.

"If Sister Lan thinks it's good and can pass, then how can she be beaten back? Besides, there are other groups that will be with us tomorrow. ”

"No, isn't this script Sister Lan's work? Why should other groups meddle? ”

"If it is passed at one time, then this script undoubtedly belongs to Sister Lan personally, but now that it has been beaten back, it means that Sister Lan is not good, and it will be up to the studio to take action."

"So will we have any advantage?"

"I don't know."

After Fu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she walked to the window, drank coffee and looked outside.

Zhou Jichu didn't want to ask anything more, just looked at Fu Xiaoxiao.

Also came to the studio for less than a week, Fu Xiaoxiao already knew so much about the studio, and he didn't do anything else every day except for being able to go to work on time.

It seems that I have a lot of things to learn, such as what is in front of me.

Well... High heels.

Zhou Jichu looked at Fu Xiaoxiao's outfit, a professional outfit. Look at yourself again, T-shirts, jeans, canvas shoes, are completely still worn by college students.

Although the studio doesn't have many requirements for the staff's dress, it seems that I really don't fit in with the workplace. No wonder every time he took a taxi, the driver asked Zhou Jichu which school he was going to.

Zhou Jichu drank the water in the cup, walked to Fu Xiaoxiao's side, and asked:

"Xiaoxiao, do you have any arrangements after work?"

"Not yet, what's the matter with you?"

"I want to... Let you accompany me to buy a pair of high heels. ”

"What? Buying high heels? Don't tell me you don't even have a pair of high heels at work! Fu Xiaoxiao said, looking down at Zhou Jichu's shoes.

"Ah~ yes." Zhou Jichu smiled embarrassedly.

Fu Xiaoxiao felt that this was incredible, but thinking about it, Zhou Jichu was indeed able to do this.

Fu Xiaoxiao shook her head with a smile, and then agreed to her.

After getting off work, Zhou Jichu and Fu Xiaoxiao came to the nearest shopping mall to the apartment.

"You've just learned to wear high heels, you don't have to buy them that high, and it's summer, so you can buy a pair of sandals with thin straps and block heels, well... Buy black, if you say. ”

Fu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Jichu and seriously thought about what was suitable for her.

"Good!" Zhou Jichu nodded.

Zhou Jichu didn't pay much attention to clothing when he was in college, and finally lost weight in his senior year, but he ran into the graduate school entrance examination again, so Zhou Jichu's outfit still stayed in the student style.

"Do you have a slightly more formal skirt or shirt or something?"

"Uh... I still think I'm still wearing the same clothes I wore when I ran for the student council. ”

"Then our task today is a bit heavy." Fu Xiaoxiao rubbed her temples.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao."

Zhou Jichu lowered his head.

"Alas! Forget it, let's hurry up and make a quick decision, and we have to prepare for tomorrow's meeting when we go home. ”

After Fu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he pulled Zhou Jichu into the store.

After putting on and taking off, Zhou Jichu was sweating profusely, and looking at Fu Xiaoxiao again, he was still in good spirits.

Zhou Jichu was going to buy water at the vending machine next to him.

"Coke, trouble!"

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhou Jichu and instantly guessed her next step.

Zhou Jichu nodded, and made an OK gesture to Fu Xiaoxiao, who was still picking his head next to him without raising his head.

Finally sat down, Zhou Jichu took a big sip of ice Coke, and then hiccuped with satisfaction~

"I've bought all the shirts, suit pants, and high heels, and I should be enough for you to meet tomorrow."

Fu Xiaoxiao fiddled with the few clothes he bought, whether to compare with Zhou Jichu.

Zhou Jichu buckled the Coke pull loop, and then handed the Coke to Fu Xiaoxiao.

Fu Xiaoxiao took the Coke and took a sip carefully.

"Coke, it's still delicious with sugar!"

After Fu Xiaoxiao finished drinking, he put the rest of the coke aside.

"Huh?"

Fu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Jichu, who looked confused, and said:

"I haven't drunk Coke in a long time, and even if I do, I only drink sugar-free food."

"To stay in shape?"

"No, anti-aging."

"Huh?"

"We're 22 years old, and we're going to be three soon, and I'm not sure if I'll be able to throw a lot of money into the beauty salon by then, so I'm going to start preparing now."

"Ahh

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhou Jichu.

"Forget it, I'll tell you when I'm free."

"Oh." Zhou Jichu nodded.

The next day, Zhou Jichu changed into a new set of clothes and put down his hair.

"That's right, Zhou Jichu, I'm finally not a college student today." As soon as Lan Feng came in, he noticed the difference in Zhou Jichu.

"Thank you, Sister Lan!"

"Alright, get ready, the car will be here soon."

"Okay!" Fu Xiaoxiao nodded.