Lan Feng glanced up at the two people opposite, and then wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Zhou Jichu realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately shut his mouth.

"Heh~ You're right!"

Lan Feng smiled, and Zhou Jichu's hanging heart also relaxed.

"I probably know today's results, so the purpose of bringing you here is not whether the script plan can be passed, but mainly to meet Director Chen, who will have to deal with him in the future. It's been morning, tell me, how does this person feel? ”

"He is very kind, and he is obviously biased towards our group, if it weren't for economic reasons, I think he would definitely use our group's plan." Zhou Jichu replied.

"But he was the one who finally decided to use the money-saving plan!" Fu Xiaoxiao continued.

"Yes, Xiaoxiao got to the point."

Lan Feng put down the cutlery and continued:

"He's a guy who does things without leakage. He started leaning more towards us because he felt we had a better chance of winning, after all, it was my script from the beginning. Later, when we were defeated, he did not immediately pull down his face, but spoke kindly and did not fall out in the cold. To be honest, without more than ten years of experience, you can't be so beautiful. ”

"Huh~? I thought he was a good senior! Zhou Jichu looked disappointed.

"Humph! You two still have a long way to go! Lan Feng said, glanced at the two people opposite, and smiled.

"Okay, let's go back when we're done eating, we still have to go to work!"

"Uh-huh!"

Fu Xiaoxiao immediately put down the tableware, and by the way, pressed down Zhou Jichu's hand that was about to fork a piece of steak.

Back in the office and sitting down, Zhou Jichu glanced at the documents on the table, thinking that he wouldn't need them anyway, so he was going to put them in the drawer.

Unexpectedly, this look scared me.

His heels were already bleeding, and he didn't know it yet.

At this time, I reacted and felt pain.

"Xiaoxiao, do you have a band-aid?"

"No, there's a medicine kit in the pantry, there should be one in there, what's wrong?" Fu Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

"My heel bleeds."

"Go to the pantry, I'll take a look at it for you."

Fu Xiaoxiao put down the things in his hand and came over to help Zhou Jichu.

"It's okay, just take the poison off the poison, bear with it."

"Hiss~"

Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhou Jichu's painful expression, and the movements of his hands unconsciously lightened.

"Bear with me, every woman who enters the workplace has to go through this step, and this is just the beginning."

"Huh? High heels grind your feet, and it's easy to break your feet, why do you have to wear them when they're so difficult to wear~" Zhou Jichu complained.

"Momentum! Do you understand how to build momentum! You don't notice that you can walk in high heels, and you feel more confident in talking to people. ”

After touching the disinfectant, Fu Xiaoxiao tore open a band-aid.

"Isn't it enough to have a good work! Why do you have to wear such a bothersome thing? Zhou Jichu said, and threw down the other shoe.

"You're too childish! This is work, not school, and no one will come to coax you anymore! ”

After Zhou Jichu finished putting on the band-aid, he endured his temper and put Zhou Jichu's two shoes away.

"You're at work now, you're not a female student at D University, you have to look like you're going to work when you go to work, and you have to pretend to be out."

"Let's just eat at noon, as a screenwriter, do you think you want to hear others say that your drama is high and low? I really don't know how to say hello! ”

Zhou Jichu listened to Fu Xiaoxiao's words and couldn't say anything.

"Stay here by yourself for a while, and come out when you figure it out!"

After Fu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he left with a belly full of fire.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Zhou Jichu looked at the high heels on the ground and rubbed his hair in distress.

Zhou Jichu also regretted throwing his high heels aside, but he really didn't mean that he wanted to lose his temper.

Zhou Jichu took three deep breaths, then put on his high heels and limped back to his workstation.

Fu Xiaoxiao, who was on the other side, looked at the computer screen seriously, and his hands were running quickly on the keyboard.

"Xiaoxiao, I..."

"Look at the mail." Fu Xiaoxiao said without raising his head.

"Huh?" Fu Xiaoxiao didn't react at once.

"Sister Lan has sent a new email and has a new task."

"Ahh Oooh. ”

Zhou Jichu opened the mailbox, and then saw the email sent by Sister Lan.

The new script is coming, Lan Feng has already set the plot outline, and what Zhou Jichu and Fu Xiaoxiao have to do is to describe the details of the characters and the details of the background.

"Xiaoxiao, are you doing character details or background details?"

"Do both, and then give it to Sister Lan. Did you just think what I said? We're in the internship period now, and it's not sure who's going to stay here yet, can you ask me anything?! ”

"I... I'm sorry. ”

When Zhou Jichu's words came to his lips, he could only say sorry.

Looking at Fu Xiaoxiao, who was anxious and angry opposite, Zhou Jichu understood that he and Fu Xiaoxiao were no longer the two people they used to be.

The workplace and school are different after all, even if they used to be under the same roof, even if they were classmates for several years.

Zhou Jichu's nose was sour in an instant, and tears followed, Zhou Jichu wiped it with a piece of paper, and began to work on Sister Lan's script.

Fu Xiaoxiao didn't see Zhou Jichu crying, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

There are some things that you still have to experience for yourself in order to be truly conscious.

In the next few weeks, Zhou Jichu and Fu Xiaoxiao focused on the new script, and no one cared who was right and who was wrong.

Because of the two of them, they have always been wrong.

"How many times have I said that this script is inspirational in the workplace, not pure romance. Can the characters not be so innocent little white rabbits, and the environmental background, can you not always have an ambiguous atmosphere! ”

This was the fourth time that Lan Feng had thrown the script they had written on the table in the conference room.

Zhou Jichu and Fu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to come out.

"The current market is indeed popular with the plot of a domineering president falling in love with me, but if it is all this type of drama, the audience will scold us for being brainless when they react!"

"They won't scold the actors for having no acting skills, they will only send blades to the screenwriter, and they will also say that you have delayed the development of their artists."

Lan Feng rubbed his temples and sighed.

After a long time, Lan Feng spoke:

"Let's do it again, I hope you two won't me off next time."

Hearing this, Zhou Jichu and Fu Xiaoxiao quickly took the folder and disappeared.

Only when he returned to his workstation did Zhou Jichu feel safe.

He looked at the cup, so he took it to the pantry, desperate to breathe.

After receiving the water, Zhou Jichu walked to the window and looked at the cars coming and going on the street downstairs.

The street that was originally very ordinary has now become Zhou Jichu's decompression artifact. Seeing that the vehicle is still running, the world is fine.

Zhou Jichu understood Fu Xiaoxiao's words a little, and Zhou Jichu gradually saw the outline of the word workplace.