After Ji Yining listened, his expression was calm during the whole process, and in the end, he still didn't say anything, and hung up the phone.

She lowered her head slightly, her long hair covered most of her small face, and there was no emotion on one face, however, the fingers holding the phone turned slightly white due to excessive force, revealing her inner violence and not as calm as she appeared on the surface.

Lu Dongcheng picked up the script from the trash again.

Painfully hard to carry a short section, nested on the sofa for a long time inevitably back pain, he straightened his hand, lazy waist only stretched halfway, something flashed in front of him, followed by a loud bang from his side.

It was deafening, and his ears were shaken.

Ji Yining smashed the mobile phone in his hand against the wall.

The mobile phone fell to the ground, and the broken parts couldn't be put together.

Lu Dongcheng: "......"

For a moment, he didn't know whether to sympathize with his wall or her phone.

Looking at Ji Yining's slightly tense and cold little face, he thought about it, silently took back the half of the lazy waist that had just stretched out, and then hugged himself, curled up in a ball, and then swallowed his saliva, trembling and asked, "Da, Daningzi, are you okay?" ”

Ji Yining squinted his eyes slightly, looked at him and sneered: "Very good!" It doesn't get much better than now! I'm so happy, can't you see it? ”

“……”

Not long after, Ji Yining got up from the ground and stretched out his hand expressionlessly: "My phone is broken, borrow your phone for me." ”

Lu Dongcheng didn't say a word, and offered it with both hands.

The string of mobile phone numbers had long been memorized, and Ji Yining dialed it in without much thought.

It's not hard to find out, especially their people, all over the world.

Soon, K Shunteng touched the melon, let people find the Huo family servant who was dismissed to the countryside, inquired, and checked Huo Yurou's recent situation, and it didn't take long for a detailed information to come out and present it on Bo Xiuye's private account.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, and after ten lines at a glance, his gradually gloomy eyes flashed a little ruthless, and suddenly, the mobile phone next to the computer rang, an unfamiliar number.

This is his private number, and not many people know about it.

He has never been in the habit of answering calls from strangers, but the ghost makes a difference, he looked at it for a few seconds, and still reached out to pick up the phone.

As soon as it was connected, a familiar voice sounded on the other side: "Brother, have you signed a contract with Little Feather?" ”

Bo Xiuye couldn't hear what her emotions were now, nor could he see her expression, but he still whispered back very familiarly: "What little feather?" ”

Ji Yining breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't Bo Xiuye who went to deal with Huo Yurou in person.

Otherwise, when the time comes, she wants to fix Huo Yurou, isn't she indirectly slapping Bo Xiuye's face?

She was also angry here before, where was Huo Yurou's signing, she wanted to sign the Bo family, so she had to weigh it, for fear of ruining Huo Yurou and ruining the reputation of the Bo family.

"It's Huo Yurou, and Xiao Yuyu is her pen name."

Ji Yining guessed that Bo Xiuye had probably never seen it, and said patiently: "Just now, she signed the copyright of the book "The Devil's Feast" with Bo, and it should be made into a TV series. ”。

Although her voice couldn't hear the grievances and anger of being plagiarized, Bo Xiuye's heart still twitched involuntarily, his eyes fell on the information in front of him, and his tone was heavy: "It's okay to sign a contract, if you don't like it, I can break the contract." ”