The gossip about the beautiful screenwriter Tina is known to everyone about the company's people who spread it like she has wings. It's just that outside of the parties, most people know that beautiful screenwriters are the unspoken rules of the director.

Early in the morning, Su Rui, who came to work, saw that everyone looked at her strangely. The male and female colleagues of the company, after calling her directly, pointed behind her back, or some people saw her walking around.

Yesterday I came to the company with this treatment, what happened overnight that made everyone so taboo about her?

When she got off work yesterday, she noticed something unusual. Unexpectedly, what she feared still happened. When I was abroad, I would also encounter times when I was isolated, and it was not as serious as it is today.

Everyone saw that her gaze was evasive, and even miserably disdainful.

Su Rui, who didn't think about it so much, sat down and directly began to conceive the overall idea and outline, wanting to sort out the overall framework.

Each character lists her story, as well as her emotional line, or career line.

And then connect these stories with a thread. When she did these things, she found that her mouth was dry and she wanted to go to tea and drink a glass of water.

So he took the teacup and came to the pantry. The pantry door was ajar, and she was about to push it in, when she suddenly stopped. Because she heard someone mention her name, she didn't really care, but her words made Su Rui frown, and even her face began to look ugly.

What does your baby son have to do with others?

Such a young child, they can't bear to talk about it?

It seems that people's hearts are really unpredictable and disappointing. The voice of the speaker, she was familiar with. It's still the same women who had a good chat with her yesterday.

It turned out that in their eyes, they were such a woman. But in front of her, they didn't say that.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and her fingers tightened.

"You say, doesn't a person like her even know whose seed his son is?" Su Rui's breath was stagnant, this was indeed her sore spot.

"Maybe he has a lot of fathers in his son, or godfathers...... Hehe," the man laughed exaggeratedly.

The other three laughed too.

"No wonder it's called a little, a little wild seed, and I don't know if I hooked up with that wild man, and this is left."

"Maybe the little doesn't even know what Daddy is!"

It's too much, saying that she can, even saying that son. Is it tolerable or unbearable, she pushed open the door with a bang, and said with a cold face: "What did you just say, there is a kind of repetition, in front of me, do you dare to say this?" "If you don't know what someone has done for yourself, and you don't allow others to say it?" The woman with a lanky face said.

The short-haired woman next to her grabbed her and kept giving her a look.

"Don't pull me, I've long since seen you unpleasantly. Why did you become a gold medal screenwriter at such a young age? Is it just your flower-like face, this vixen face? The slender face said indignantly.

"Is it sinful to be good-looking? Oh, so you hate being beautiful because you're ugly? ”

"What nonsense?" The slender face was annoyed and angry.

"Screenwriter Su, some people say that you relied on sleeping all the way to get on the top." Another woman with coffee said.

"What is sleep? I know that the stories I wrote were recognized by the top management of Merlot Films, and I was hailed as a gold medal screenwriter. It's not about sleeping, it's about getting honors. Am I going to sleep with all the spectators? Su Rui looked at the woman with her arms crossed.

The woman is seen by her sharp gaze, after all, she also listens to others, and these are all speculations.

"I don't know, where did you hear about it, or did you see it?" Su Rui asked, staring into the woman's eyes.