"I don't care what you mean, Zhang Lin must get out today."

"Xiaoqian, let's do it, give Sister Lin another chance, let her rewrite a small plot, if it is recognized by everyone, let her continue to stay in the crew."

Lan Xinying had a pitiful expression, "Xiaoqian, I'll ask you." ”

The best of the white lotus.

Jiang Qian chuckled, "I'm not such an unreasonable person, a three-minute plot can be completed by ordinary screenwriters in one hour, Director Zhou, how about we give her an hour?" ”

"Okay, Zhang Lin, write a three-minute plot within an hour, just write our drama, any plot is fine, you can do whatever you want."

Zhang Lin glanced at Lan Xinying gratefully, "Okay." ”

It's just a three-minute plot, it's too simple.

Jiang Qian watched Zhang Lin confidently walk to the computer, raised his hand to brush away the broken hair that slipped on his forehead, "Director Zhou, let's continue filming?" ”

"Hmm."

Everyone filmed this scene decently, and it was rare that they didn't seize the opportunity to secretly retaliate against Jiang Qian.

Zhou Shenghui looked at Jiang Qian on the screen, smiling and acting as if she was Yu Qingmo herself.

Jiang Qian does have a lot of black spots on her body, but in all fairness, her professionalism is absolutely qualified.

When a scene ended, almost an hour and a half passed.

Jiang Qian took a sip of water, and Youzai walked behind Zhang Lin.

"Oh, Sister Lin, why didn't you write a word?"

When the people around heard this, they came over one after another.

Zhang Lin's face was very ugly, and she looked at Zhou Shenghui in dejection, "Director Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm really uninspired." ”

She didn't know what was going on, and just like last time, her brain went blank as soon as she started preparing to write.

It's a terrible feeling.

"Zhang Lin, for the sake of you following the crew for so long, we won't publicize this matter by finding someone to write it on your behalf, you can leave, and the salary for this period will be credited to your account tomorrow."

Zhang Lin gritted her teeth very unwillingly, began to pack her things, and before leaving, she didn't forget to glare at Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian, you wait for me.

"Sister Lin, don't be in a hurry to leave, how about we make another deal?"

"Jiang Qian, you don't have to make an inch."

"Oh, you find someone to write this on your behalf, Director Zhou said that he wouldn't publicize it, I didn't say it."

Zhang Lin became a little nervous, "What else do you want?" ”

"It's very simple, you swear that you won't hack me in any way on any platform in the future, and I promise that I won't talk about it."

If she is anonymous and black Jiang Qian, Jiang Qian still doesn't know?

This trade is not a loss.

Zhang Lin nodded impatiently, "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Here, sign the contract."

Jiang Qian quickly wrote a few lines on the paper and signed his name first.

Zhang Lin was sure that it would be beneficial to him and harmless, so he signed his name.

This Jiang Qian is nothing more than that.

Now that the Internet is so developed, as long as she wants to be black, Jiang Qian, there is a lot of way.

Jiang Qian looked at Zhang Lin's name and seemed to be smiling.

"You can go."

Zhang Lin couldn't wait to contact a few paparazzi she knew almost as soon as she left the film and television city, but when she wanted to say the words 'about Jiang Qian's black material', her voice seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't say anything.

I tried to type and send it again, but as a result, just about to click send, a person rode a bicycle and rampage, Zhang Lin's mobile phone was knocked off, and by coincidence, another motorcycle passed by, and it ran over her mobile phone.