The screenwriter is in a dilemma, Gu Yingxuan does have an unusual relationship with Bo Jingcheng, if she agrees to Mo Xialan, then she will definitely offend Gu Yingxuan, and she now regrets that she accepted Gu Yingxuan's benefits at that time.

There was no way, she could only say to Mo Xialan: "Mo God, you wait, I'll ask my boss, I hope you know that our company really wants to cooperate with you." ”

Mo Xialan bowed slightly: "Yes." Bo is the most suitable company she has investigated to develop the copyright of her novel, and if Gu Yingxuan does not get in the way, it is not impossible to cooperate.

Gu Yingxuan's whole person was mad, one or two, they dared to ignore her!

She looked at the screenwriter who left to inform her boss, and instead stared at Mo Xialan viciously: "You will definitely not succeed!" When the time comes, you'll beg me to play the role you've changed! ”

Mo Xialan snorted, and she sat down with a smile: "You continue." ”

Gu Yingxuan was so angry by Mo Xialan's look on her face that she almost didn't catch her breath!

The screenwriter is very efficient.

Mo Xialan sat down for less than five minutes before she pushed the door in and told Mo Xialan that their boss wanted to have an interview with Mo Xialan.

When Gu Yingxuan heard this, she finally showed a smile, and she didn't agree, but wanted to have an interview, isn't this just inclined to her Gu Yingxuan? She looked at the figure walking out of the living room proudly: "Mo Xialan, I'm waiting for you to beg me to act!" ”

Mo Xialan didn't care, if the ruler of the Bo clan was really so short-sighted, then it would be okay not to cooperate.

She followed the screenwriter to the direction of the elevator, and saw the small figure on the way.

"Ink! Treasure! Treasure! ”

This time, Mo Xialan finally made sure that she was not mistaken, and she stopped the little bun that turned her back and twisted her little ass to slip away.

Mo Baobao's back to Mo Xialan's little face drooped, why was he so unlucky, he finally overcame the difficulty of participating in the Chef Competition, and conquered the director with his cooking skills, but he was caught by Mommy again.

He stretched out his little meat hand and patted his little face, turned around with a smile: "Mommy, the baby has finally found you!" ”

Mo Xialan didn't answer, she looked at him: "Why are you here?" ”

"The baby is here to bring you a bento." Mo Baobao took out the bento he had just made at the venue of the Chef Competition, and he was glad that he had foresight.

Mo Xialan took the lunch, opened it and took a look, it was indeed her favorite dish, but she always felt that Mo Baobao was not telling the truth.

"Mo God, do you have children?" The screenwriter came over.

Mo Xialan didn't have time to ask more, so she hurriedly turned Mo Baobao around: "You go back quickly, and I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!" "The screenwriter is Bo's person, and she can't be allowed to see the appearance of Mo Baobao!

Mo Baobao couldn't wait to leave quickly, so he immediately let out a crisp hum and ran away.

Mo Xialan watched Mo Baobao leave, then turned around and smiled: "Yes, it's too naughty." ”

The screenwriter praised the child for being really sensible, and then led Mo Xialan to the door of the president's office: "Mo Dashen, you go in first, and I'll go and get the original script." ”

Mo Xialan didn't think much about it, knocked on the door and got the permission of the person inside the door and walked in.

But!

When she saw the man sitting there working on the documents, her eyes widened suddenly, how did her boss become Bo Jingcheng!

Her whole person is not good.

Bo Jingcheng also noticed Mo Xialan's gaze, he didn't like to be stared at so nakedly, and frowned and raised his head.

Suddenly, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, it was the woman he felt familiar with last time.

His gaze swept to the lunch box in her hand, and he said in a deep voice, "Put the takeaway on the table." ”

The corners of Mo Xialan's mouth twitched, she wanted to explain that she was not a food delivery, but under the man's sight, she couldn't even organize her words, so she could only put the lunch box on the table and turned around and left the office.

Bo Jingcheng glanced at the time, although it was not yet time for dinner, but he actually felt a little hungry, put down the documents in hand, came to the coffee table and sat down, and opened the lunch box.

In the bento box, the love heart drawn with ketchup is so conspicuous.

Bo Jingcheng: Could it be that ...... is she confessing to him?

He was rarely a little tangled, thinking about how to refuse her.

Even though he thought so, he didn't stop what he was doing, tasted the bento, and immediately he was captured by the deliciousness, which was even better than the three Michelin stars he ate!

Although his movements are still as noble as ever, his speed is inevitably a little faster.

Just halfway through eating, the voice of the screenwriter came from the door.

"Mo God, why don't you go in?"

Bo Jingcheng's movements paused for a moment, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and sat upright. He knew the author, and one of the company's most important recent projects was to develop the copyright for her article.

Outside the door, Mo Xialan was still annoyed that she couldn't say a word when she saw the man, and she didn't even pay attention to when the screenwriter came.

Before she could react, the screenwriter had already pushed the door open.

Inside and outside the door, the two looked at each other again.

An awkward atmosphere slowly spread......

Even Bo Jingcheng, who could calmly review the documents before the collapse of Mount Tai, couldn't help it, and jumped his eyelids, this woman is the author of the fire novel?!

The screenwriter didn't feel anything unusual at all, she greeted Mo Xialan in politely, saw the half-eaten lunch box on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Mo Dashen has already come, are you going to talk about it after eating this or ......?"

Bo Jingcheng was even more calm when he heard this, he seemed to have robbed his partner of the bento box......

Mo Xialan also had a loveless face, she said with a haha: "It depends on Mr. Bo, I invited Mr. Bo to eat the lunch." ”

Of course, Bo Jingcheng took this step, and he coughed lightly: "Thank you Miss Mo for the lunch, let's talk about business first." ”

Next, the two had a good conversation.

Mo Xialan originally thought that Bo Jingcheng would be inclined to Gu Yingxuan and ask her to modify the character, but she never thought that after she analyzed the character's personality and explained the consequences of the change, Bo Jingcheng actually expressed her understanding.

In this way, there was no objection, and the two immediately signed the contract.

"Miss Mo, I have a reluctant request, I still want to appoint you to handle the script matter." After signing the copyright contract, Bo Jingcheng suddenly spoke.

Mo Xialan didn't expect Bo Jingcheng to want her to be a screenwriter, of course, this is in line with Mo Xialan's wishes, but if she has too much contact with Bo Jingcheng, what if Mo Baobao is exposed?

"What, what's the problem?" Bo Jingcheng asked.

Mo Xialan said: "I ......"

"God Mo, are you worried about your child? If you're not at ease, you can bring him here to work, anyway, I think he's so cute. The screenwriter who packed up the contract script said.

"Kid?" Bo Jingcheng said lightly.