Seeing that Peng Xian was anxious to sign a contract, Lan Xi was not in a hurry.

"Does Mr. Peng know that in this circle, screenwriters who can directly participate in the box office share can be counted on both hands. Mr. Peng has no qualifications in screenwriting, but he wants to enjoy the treatment of the top screenwriter, and he really looks down on himself. Lan Xi said slowly.

Peng Xian's face suddenly froze.

He finally heard that he dared to love Lanxi and laughed at his inadequacy!

"Stinky girl, you dare to laugh at me? Do you know that my published "Xingfeng" sells very well abroad, if you miss me, you want to find a science fiction writer like me again, but it will not be so easy! Peng Xian glared angrily.

"Well, I have also read Mr. Peng's book, and it is indeed written well." Lan Xi casually hooked the corners of his mouth, "But I want to find someone to help me write the script, not to find an uncle to put up a shelf in front of me, so Mr. Peng should please go back!" ”

"You!" Peng Xian's chest kept rising and falling, obviously angry, "Then let's wait and see, I want to see who else you can invite, when the time comes, it will be strange for someone to watch the bad movie you make!" ”

After speaking, Peng Xian walked out of the café angrily.

"Master, I forgot to check other information about this Peng Xian before, his personality doesn't seem to be very good, he is self-contained, and he is very conceited, I knew that I would brush him down directly, and let the master be angry." Mo Bao said aggrievedly.

"It's okay, isn't there another person!" Lan Xi flipped through the information of the second person.

There shouldn't be any problem with this person!

……

Lan Xi casually ate something at the café and settled lunch.

I turned on the light brain again and played a few small games.

Just then, a man with glasses and a white shirt walked in.

There wasn't much expression on his face, and his whole person exuded the aura of not being allowed to enter.

"Wow, that guy is so handsome!" The two girls in the café suddenly exclaimed.

That's right, he's also very handsome.

Lan Xi checked the photos on the data again and determined that this person was right.

He didn't seem sure who he was dating him, and was about to take out his mobile phone and call Lanxi.

"Mr. Gu, here." Lan Xi immediately waved at him.

Gu Chen looked at Lan Xi and found that Lan Xi still looked like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hello." Gu Chen came to Lan Xi and sat down, his face returning to the expressionless face he had just now.

Lan Xi looked at Gu Chen's white-washed shirt and the old glasses that had faded paint.

Sure enough, as said in the information, Gu Chen's family conditions are not very good.

A few years ago, this Gu Chen was still a pampered young master.

But later, his family's company went bankrupt, his father jumped off the building, and his mother attempted suicide and became a vegetative person.

In just a few months, Gu Chen's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

When he was still in college, he had to drop out of school and have to work several jobs a day to barely support his mother's medical bills.

He also started serializing on the Internet in the last two years.

Because the subject matter is very cold, and the story is too depressing.

So his manuscript fee is not much, only one or two thousand yuan a month.

But maybe it's because of his hobby, he has persevered for the past two years.

Even if he is tired after coming back from work every day, he will insist on updating every day.