Approaching the end of the year, various writers' groups are fighting for the last chance to sign a contract. Lan Feng, who has always seemed indifferent, is also active at this time.

Although the script last time was successfully hired, but this year because of the change of assistant and some scripts were rejected, so Lan Feng's "performance" is not very ideal, in order not to lose to Ji Xiao, Lan Feng is also working very hard.

But Zhou Jichu and Fu Xiaoxiao, or Zhou Jichu personally, didn't think about it so much, she only cared about whether she could stay during the three-month internship period.

"Zhou Jichu, Zhou Jichu!"

"Ahh At! ”

Zhou Jichu was staring at the computer in a daze, but after shouting like this, he was really startled.

"What's the daze? In! ”

Lan Feng asked Zhou Jichu to go to the small room in an almost commanding tone, and Zhou Jichu was at a loss for a while.

Subconsciously, Zhou Jichu glanced at Fu Xiaoxiao opposite, and Fu Xiaoxiao didn't know why, shrugged his shoulders and said that he couldn't do anything.

With apprehension, Zhou Jichu walked to the small room slowly.

In just a few seconds away, Zhou Jichu reviewed what he had done in the past few days, and he really couldn't think of anything wrong.

Have I had an internship?

Once a terrible thought is generated, it will immediately make people's legs weak.

With this thought, Zhou Jichu knocked on Lan Feng's door.

"Enter!"

Lan Feng glanced at Zhou Jichu, who was pale, very strange.

"What's wrong? I haven't given you any big tasks lately? Didn't you rest? ”

"Without Sister Lan, I'm just... Stressful. ”

Lan Feng's brow furrowed, and his face was full of "excuses me?" ”

"What's the pressure on your assistant? Did you write a script? ”

"No, I want to write it too, but the problem is that there is no chance~"

Anyway, he was leaving, Zhou Jichu simply said what was in his heart.

"What did you say?"

"No... It's nothing. ”

(Harm, seconds!) ）

"It's not what happened to you today, if you're really sick, I'll give you leave!"

"I'm not sick, just... Isn't this the end of the internship period, then I'm not leaving..."

"No, you wait a minute, what internship is over. Didn't you two turn positive a long time ago? ”

"Huh?"

"Last month, I told the personnel."

"I don't have to go, do I?"

"You want to go?"

Zhou Jichu immediately shook his head.

"So, Sister Lan, didn't you call me over to tell me that the internship period is over?"

"It's not nonsense!"

Although it was a scolding of Zhou Jichu, Zhou Jichu was extremely happy to hear it at this moment.

"That's... Then Sister Lan, did you call me here...? ”

"Reminder."

"Huh?"

Zhou Jichu didn't understand the meaning of Lan Feng's words for a while.

Lan Feng took out a folder, handed it to Zhou Jichu, and then said:

"Vanish, you know?"

Before Zhou Jichu could answer, Lan Feng said to himself:

"He was one of the founders of our studio, and in the early years when the studio was not in the woods, he relied on his work to survive until now."

"Now he doesn't care much about the studio, but he's still creating, but in smaller quantities. Although there is only one a year, it is a classic. ”

"But this man is a notoriously procrastinating king. The work he signed a year ago has not yet been handed in at the end of the year. ”

Speaking of this, Lan Feng stopped and took a long sip of coffee.

"So, do we have to pay liquidated damages?"

"Of course not!"

"So...?"

"So your next task is to be in charge of the draft!"

"Isn't it, Sister Lan, shouldn't this kind of thing be handled by Xiaoxiao?"

"You also know that you can't handle this kind of thing well, it's okay, the opportunity has just come." Lan Feng patted Zhou Jichu's shoulder rarely.

"Don't do it, Sister Lan, I really can't handle this kind of thing." Zhou Jichu said and put the folder on Lan Feng's desk.

"You can, I believe in you." Lan Feng smiled and handed her the folder again.

Looking at this "kind" smile, Zhou Jichu understood that he had no way out.

Disappearing Zhou Jichu knew, it was indeed like what Lan Feng said, he was indeed a god-level figure. But the industry knows that he has a bad reputation, so Zhou Jichu is a hundred unwilling in his heart.

Zhou Jichu pretended to be innocent and glanced at Lan Feng.

"That's... Is Xiaoxiao with me? ”

"No, she's going to stay and work with me on KPIs."

"Ah~"

"Okay, okay, hurry up and take a look at this information, and prepare to go to him tomorrow!"

Lan Feng grabbed Zhou Jichu's shoulders and pushed her out, and said by the way:

"Call Xiaoxiao over."

As soon as Lan Feng closed the door, his face immediately pulled down, and he returned to the appearance of a witch.

And Zhou Jichu felt heartbroken at the moment the door closed.

"Xiaoxiao~ Sister Lan called you."

Zhou Jichu smiled, but he didn't look like he had a good brain.

"Are you alright?"

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhou Jichu, looked disgusted, took the document and walked to the small room.

Zhou Jichu looked at the information in front of him, and said I don't want to see it, I don't want to read it.

When he was in college, in addition to the books required by professional courses, Zhou Jichu also read a lot of novels.

Of course, there are a lot of them that have disappeared, his novels are really good, and the TV series Zhou Jichu, which was later remade, has also been chasing for a long time. I didn't expect to see him after work. If you can say a few words, maybe you can mix in the industry...

But as soon as I thought of him procrastinating the manuscript, this thought suddenly disappeared.

In fact, when he was in college, Zhou Jichu also helped the student union urge it, but at that time, the object of the reminder was the college teacher, and the teachers were embarrassed to drag it out if they had to do it a few times.

I just don't know what the writer's manuscript looks like.

With this question, Zhou Jichu came to the door of a high-end community, ready to fight with the security uncle.

"I'm sorry little girl, we have a rule here, if it wasn't for the owner who came out to get you, we couldn't let you in."

"Uncle, I'm here to urge the draft, there is a writer living here, he is a well-known procrastination king, he won't come to get me."

"I'm sorry, we have to come according to the rules."

"The rules are set by people, right, so you can be accommodating, I promise that it will be half an hour, and I will come out in half an hour." Zhou Jichu pleaded.

"I'm sorry, please don't get in the way of our work."

With that, the security guard drove Zhou Jichu out.

"Oh no..."

Forget it (__)ノ,Think of something else!

Zhou Jichu glanced back without giving up, and the security guard immediately followed again.

Zhou Jichu walked around the community and didn't even give her a chance to climb over the wall.

Seeing that the morning was about to pass, Zhou Jichu had no choice but to go back to the studio first and ask Xiaoxiao or other colleagues, maybe there was another way.