Tang Fanchen hooked his lips proudly, leaned over and looked at her slightly: "What's the matter, envy?" ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Tang Fanchen stood up straight, his gaze swept over her beautiful face: "I hope Xiao Luo always has some ability, not a straw bag beauty with only one face, then it will be too boring to be an opponent with you." ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Fanchen raised his legs and left.

As soon as he left, the little screenwriters suddenly became agitated:

"Jiaying is really about to get that top script?"

"It's over, we're really going to be done this year."

They looked at Luo Qiao worriedly: "Mr. Luo, what should I do?" ”

I'm really going to be slapped in the face by Jiaying this year!

Luo Qiao was quiet for a few seconds, lowered his eyes and sighed: "Mr. Tang is really awesome, winning such a top-level script, it's too powerful, I'm afraid we will finish it." ”

Writers: ???

Is this going to throw in the towel?

Don't be cowardly, just right?

This is not like you, Daddy Luo!!

……

Every year on the 7th of this month, it is the day when Dongshi Film Company announces the project, and Jiaying is a scholar, and it is also announced at this time every year.

The day before the announcement, netizens rushed to the bottom of the Weibo of the two CEOs to ask.

Both of them ended up posting on Weibo.

Tang Fanchen V: Stay tuned.

Luo Qiao V: Harm! It's just a few small scripts, not worth mentioning.

Netizens:

[I heard that Jiaying Pictures spent a lot of money this time to buy the script of "Reversal", oh, it is the top script worth 90 million. 】

【!! I love that script so much, the author is super talented!! The story of reversal and reversal really shook me! 】

[Woo woo woo my idol finally sold the script, I'm really looking forward to what it's like to make it into a movie, Don can always convince me that it's really not easy for an idol, it's amazing! ]

[Don't say anything, Jiaying is awesome, Tang Fanchen is awesome! ] 】

And Luo Qiao's side, looking at the Weibo she posted, netizens comforted her:

[It's okay, it's okay, even if it's not as good as Jiaying Pictures, we will always support you! ]

[Come on, Sister Qiao, keep working hard! ] 】

[What's wrong with the small script, the small script may be able to explode, I believe that Sister Qiao will be finished! ] 】

……

Luo Qiao put down her phone after posting on Weibo, and didn't care what netizens said.

She opened the cupboard, took two clothes from it, and hurriedly changed them.

As soon as Ming Siran came out, he saw Luo Qiao's back running out of the door.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he stood there for a few seconds before pursing his lips.

She hadn't talked to him for a few days.

Slowly looking away, he walked to the living room, grabbed a magazine from the table, and sat down on the couch.

After a while, the barking of a little ragdoll cat came from inside the room.

Ming Siran glanced in the direction where the sound came from.

It's Luo Qiao's room.

The woman went out in a hurry, she didn't close the door, the door of the cabinet where the clothes were put was still open, and the little ragdoll cat was naughty, her paws hooked on her clothes, and she couldn't break free.

Ming Siran walked over, rescued the little puppet, touched its head, and got up to leave.

At this moment, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a list that had fallen out of the cabinet.

The list was crumpled into a ball, and only the word "diagnosis" could be faintly seen on it.

Ming Siran's movements paused slightly, and doubts appeared between his eyebrows, he put the little Ragdoll aside and leaned over to get it-

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The author has something to say: Tomorrow at half past twelve in the morning, our book will be on the shelves, and then it will be updated, with a guarantee of 30,000 words. The first order is very important, I hope you will support a lot, and I am grateful for the full order. Finally, thank you dads for liking this book, Xiaobai has a lot of shortcomings, and has supported me all the way to the present, thank you very much. (ಥ_ಥ)