"Kawaii ...... still talks like this"

Lu Dongcheng glanced at the comment, his eyes were shining, and he held the phone in his arms.

"It's a soft girl! Still a very rich soft girl!! Daningzi, you've earned it! ”

"......" Ji Yining pushed his face away: "Go away!" Get out of the way and send your spring away. ”

Ji Yining's eyes were glued to the screen, analyzing it line by line, word by word, and the frowning brows still did not let go: "Do you really believe what he said?" ”

"What?"

Lu Dongcheng looked up at her.

"The black fan before is really not him."

"I believe it!" Lu Dongcheng pointed to the comment: "The one before was obviously a man, and he was still a very learned man, let's just talk about his comments at that time, there are several logical relationships mentioned in it, and what conclusions, I still haven't understood." And now this, when I hear the tone, it is clear that she is a silly white sweet girl with a low IQ! ”

Ji Yining reluctantly believed the statement that it was not a person now and before, but he was still not at ease: "Could this be some conspiracy of this black fan, right?" As soon as I scolded him, he suddenly changed. ”

Lu Dongcheng felt very normal: "Didn't I make you a substitute ghost for you when you got into trouble before?" Now that I'm scolded by you, this number stinks, and my sister is on top. ”

That being said, Ji Yining always felt that something was wrong.

But she is a person who holds a grudge, and she can barely think that her sister is on this black fan, but she should be killed, she still has to die, after all, her hospital has been booked for him, just waiting for someone to pass!

***

Bo Xiuye saw that she hadn't returned for a while, and his narrow brows frowned slightly.

He frowned, the discussion was in full swing, and the arguing conference room was dead and silent in an instant.

Bo Xiuye raised his head, his dark eyes showed a faint cold deterrence, his eyes were slightly smeared, and he said coldly: "What do you want me to do?" Go on. ”

Everyone: "......"

This time they were much quieter, for fear of touching their heads.

Not long after, Ji Yining replied: Don't brush it, I won't forgive your brother! Don't try to please me with rockets, it's useless!

Tut.

This chick really holds a grudge.

The man's bottomless dark eyes were frozen in broken ice, his thin lips pursed into a line, and he pressed the phone out.

Seeing his look, the director paused, and after a few seconds, seeing that he had nothing to say, he stabilized his mind again, and continued to tell the others on the stage:

"The book "The Devil's Feast" is now very strong, as soon as it was released, it occupied the top three of the major lists, and now it is firmly ranked first, which can be said to be the book with the most potential for adaptation this year. And just now, before entering the conference room, I have asked Xiao Yu, the author of this book, to come and sign a contract. By now the man should have arrived. ”

As he spoke, the director couldn't help but look at Bo Xiuye, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a determined smile.

Bo's film and television company, as the company with the best reputation in the entertainment industry, cannot be sloppy in the film and television works released every year.

The vice president of the document had already approved it, but Bo Xiuye did not respond for a long time, probably because Mr. Bo was too busy to give him an answer, so he restarted it at the meeting.

The director was very confident that Bo Xiuye would definitely agree, so without any worries, he said that he had called Xiao Yu over to sign the contract.

First, Little Feather is not a lime that Bo always hates, and secondly, Little Feather's book is very eye-catching, and it has great potential for development.

Mr. Bo has no reason not to agree.