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Shen Fanxing hung up the phone and sent a message to Ou Ximing and Lan Xianxian without any stopping.

"Come to Heijo right away."

Ou Ximing: "Okay. ”

Blue Fiber: "Hmm! ”

After that, Shen Fanxing smiled lightly.

How could her company have grown so quickly without competitors?

Want to suppress her?

So restless, she doesn't mind a python swallowing elephant.

-

Huatian Entertainment Office.

"Did she find any new people today?" Yuan Sichun looked at the news on the computer that Shen Fanxing had just returned from Hong Kong and was surrounded by reporters.

That indifferent and confident look made her feel extremely dazzling.

The secretary said, "No." I went to the studio for a walk, and when I came out, I only took the script that you threw in the trash. ”

Yuan Sichun frowned, and then smiled sarcastically.

"She's interested in that script?"

The secretary shook his head: "Not like that." When she heard that it was the theme of the Qing Palace, she was not very interested. ”

Yuan Sichun also understands.

"The whole film and television city didn't fancy that script, the theme of the Qing Palace and Palace Fight, and several routines were about to be rotten."

The secretary nodded in approval, "Yes." ”

Yuan Sichun smiled with satisfaction.

"It's just superficial."

She turned on her computer and looked at it.

The top few hot searches at the right time are all news of Zhao Zimo and Liang Chenyi.

has Zhao Zimo's star development, as well as Liang Chenyi's fame in the fashion industry, behind the marriage of the two, is Zhao Zimo's airport show.

The chic cheongsam is wearing, and several refined pictures are like fashion blockbusters, especially the details on the cheongsam, the knotted buckles, and the fine and chic embroidery have provoked many people to inquire about the brand and origin of the cheongsam on her body.

Yuan Sichun hooked his lips, and the effect was excellent.

-

In the aristocratic scum group, Bo Jingchuan missed the time when Shen Fanxing was online, and when he was bubbling, only a few people in the group came out to surround him, and he couldn't wait for Shen Fanxing to appear for a long time, so he simply didn't speak.

Shang Qiqi: [Is it really good to be so obviously heavy on color and light on friends?] ]

Shang Qingmo: [It's okay.] ]

Yin Ruijue: [Brother Bo, if you are so heavy and light on friends, you will lose me, I will tell you.] ]

[You have been removed from the group chat.] ]

Yin Ruijue stared at the small gray words, and only reacted after a pause, and hurriedly typed a few lines tentatively, but the result was that the delivery failed.

"Fog grass! You really kicked me out?! ”

Shang Qiqi: [Hahaha, Yin Ruijue is so pitiful, he lost all of us all at once.] ]

Not long after that, it was" Yin Ruijue entered the group chat by scanning the code. ”

After that, Yin Ruijue was teased by several people for a while, and the group quieted down.

Shen Fanxing flipped through the message records for a while, muttered for a while, and then found Li Tingshen's account and sent a private chat.

[Where are you now?] ]

After a long time, I got Li Tingshen's reply: [Home. Something? ]

[I want to make a drama and help introduce a few directors.] ]

Li Tingshen: [What drama?] ]

[Qing Gong Gong Dou.] ]

Li Tingshen: [......]

Getting such a "speechless" reply seemed to be expected by Shen Fanxing, [I'm serious, please take it seriously.] ]

Li Tingshen: [I'll keep an eye on it.] ]

Shen Fanxing: [Thank you in advance.] There is time to treat you to dinner. ]

Tang Yaze came to Xingchen International at the fastest time, because he greeted the main station in advance, and he came to the top floor unimpeded.

"Mr. Shen, screenwriter Tang is here."

Shen Fanxing was looking at the files on the computer, and let out a faint "um", and after more than ten seconds, her eyes were taken away from the computer desktop.

After the secretary brought people in, she walked out, and when Shen Fanxing looked up, she saw a man standing in her office who she didn't know at all.

Dressed in a gray plaid suit, with fair skin, handsome and deep facial features, and some long hair grabbed behind his head, he looks like a strong British gentleman.

"You are?" Shen Fanxing looked him up and down for a few seconds, and his question almost blurted out.

But she reacted.

The man smiled lightly, "Hello Mr. Shen, I'm Tang Yaze." ”

Shen Fanxing nodded, looking at the roughly familiar outline, she chuckled, and then stood up.

It seems that every sloppy man is a potential stock.

signed a contract with Tang Yaze immediately.

At this point, Shen Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the copyright was signed, and this script belonged to her.

"Then Mr. Shen, I am now starting to openly recruit actors for auditions." Tang Yaze was a little impatient.

Shen Fanxing raised his hand to stop, "You can first name the ideal actors for each important role in the script, and after the director is in place, let them audition first." Since I plan to take over this drama, I haven't thought about paying attention to it, and don't ignore the most important process because I am in a hurry to get the result. ”

Tang Yaze paused for a few seconds before nodding, "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious." ”

"Nowadays, a lot of people have different tastes, but they are generally on the high side, and the stylist needs to design the styling, and the theatrical costume design, all of which I have to strive for excellence and difference. It takes a lot of time to prepare, and you can do the other things you need to do first, but don't make a big deal about it. Temporarily. ”

Tang Yaze paused, he looked at Shen Fanxing, and always felt that she had a kind of self-confidence that made people feel sincere and an aura that made people surrender and trust for no reason.

Not knowing what she was thinking, he nodded.

"Got it."

-

Approaching the end of work, Shen Fanxing was summoned by Bo Jingchuan.

Shen Fanxing drove to the Bo consortium by himself, and Yu Song was already waiting for him downstairs, and he arrived at Bo Jingchuan's office unimpeded.

When he entered, Bo Jingchuan was processing the documents, and Yu Song silently closed the door and left.

Shen Fanxing stood at the door for a while, looking at Bo Jingchuan's appearance, and smiled helplessly.

Recently, both of them have been busy, but Bo Jingchuan sometimes wants to "take a break in the busy", but she refuses.

The attitude is obviously tense these days.

She walked up behind him, gently put her hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it.

Bo Jingchuan still maintained the same action as before, kept looking at the documents, and didn't look up.

Bending slightly, his gaze looked over his shoulder and looked at the document in his hand, "What did you suddenly call me to do?" ”

He signed the document in his hand, put it aside, and said:

"Go back to the Bo Mansion tonight, grandpa will let me go back to eat."

Shen Fanxing let out an "oh", and then said with some doubts:

"Why did you suddenly remember to go home for dinner?"

Bo Jingchuan frowned slightly, it was indeed a little sudden.

"I don't know, let's go back and have a look."

Shen Fanxing faintly had a few guesses in his heart, "No one at home has a birthday today, right?" ”

Bo Jingchuan thought about it, shook his head, and took out another document.

"Nope."

"Okay."

With a few simple words, there was silence in the office.