"I think Yuan Yuan is good."

Regarding this, Wang Yongren didn't think much about it and said his favorite candidate.

In his mind, there was a 'Luo Yinren' who would cooperate with Hu Ge in the next few years, but in front of Senior Sister Su, Wang Yongren would definitely not say this name.

After all, the 'Luo Yin person' whose name is more difficult to pronounce should not have debuted yet.

If it were for Senior Sister Su and his little girlfriend to hear that he knew the female stars in the entertainment industry so well, wouldn't Senior Sister Su have to launch an impulsive punishment at night!!

"Okay, we'll consider your recommendation carefully."

Hearing the other party's recommendation, Li Yinhuan said with a smile.

Previously, Liu Qianqian, recommended by the other party, made the box office of the movie exceed 200 million, and their film and television company still attaches more importance to the original author's suggestion.

"Thank you."

Seeing that General Manager Li attached so much importance to it, Wang Yongren, who was very self-aware, didn't say much and politely ended the call.

That "Passing by Your World" is completely different from the original, and even a large part of it is based on his experience after graduating from his previous life for creation and artistic processing, and I don't know what will happen to the TV series of the same name.

It can be said that the male protagonist in the game has his own life projection.

Thinking of the heroines of film and television dramas that Liu Qianqian and Da Mei Yuan may have starred in, that inexplicable sense of satisfaction made Wang Yongren a little satisfied.

"Brother Ah Ren, is the film and television company asking you about the heroine of the TV series of the same name in "Passing by Your World"?"

Su Qiutang, who was in the same boat, waited for his little brother to hang up the phone, and asked with a smile.

"Well, Mr. Li of Nanyue Film and Television consulted me for my opinion."

Glancing at Senior Sister Su, who had paid attention, Wang Yongren opened his mouth to answer.

"Is Yuan Yuan the female star who had dinner with us yesterday, with few words but very gentle?"

"Yes."

After coping with a series of questions from his little girlfriend, Wang Yongren and the three of them stepped on the pedals of the boat, returned to the shore of the lake, and continued the next trip.

......

On October 6th, Wang Yongren, who returned to Hangzhou by plane, took Senior Sister Su to take a Mercedes-Benz RV and returned to Lido.

Although the Su family's grandmother's amnesia has improved a lot after the Su family's grandfather is gone for three years, Su Qiuyi still has to find time to go home to accompany her grandmother.

"Good morning, hostess!"

On the morning of the 7th, Ran Min and others, who rarely saw President Su coming, greeted each other warmly.

In addition, the female clerks took the initiative to change their names to win the favor of each other.

Although President Su has left Lido Academy, the big guy has never seen other girls come to their young and handsome boss, and he is well aware of the stable position of this 'boss lady'.

"Good morning."

Listening to the names of these female clerks, Su Qiuyi, who was wearing loose trousers and thin long sleeves, had just finished breakfast with the junior who came back from the gym, and responded happily and beckoned.

Because of her relatives, Su Qiuyi didn't go to the gym this morning, and waited until her junior was healthy before she went to Lijing Garden to pick her up.

"If you want to read a book, you should take a break."

Returning to the room, letting go of the hand he was holding with Senior Sister Su, Wang Yongren, who was about to sort out the inspiration a few days ago, asked casually.

They had to have lunch before they set off for Hangzhou, and a morning was still a bit long.

"I'll just be able to read books by myself."

Taking out an English book from the shelf, Su Qiuyi replied with a smile.

When two people are together, they don't need to have new things all the time, and quietly accompanying their younger brothers to read in a room is also a beautiful life experience.

"That's fine."

When Senior Sister Su was sitting on the lazy sofa on the balcony basking in the sun, Wang Yongren also began to tap on the keyboard, and the inspiration stored for many days turned into characters in the word document.

On the 8th, the National Day holiday ended, office workers returned to normal work, and college students also resumed their normal class hours.

Wang Yongren, who rushed back from Hangzhou, naturally missed three or four classes in the morning, but received a call from Director Qiu of the school office when he was having lunch at a fast food restaurant.

Looking at the caller ID for the first time, Wang Yongren almost thought that the other party knew about the two classes he had skipped.

"Hey, Director Qiu."

"Student Wang, at the opening ceremony of the freshmen the morning after tomorrow, can you please come to the stage to motivate the freshmen who have just entered the school?!"

Talking to this big writer and student who is worth tens of millions, Qiu Dezhi completely put the other party in the perspective of an adult who has an equal dialogue, and his words are full of discussion.

"Director Qiu is too polite, no problem."

For such a request, Wang Yongren, who had already experienced it once last year, readily agreed.

As long as Director Qiu didn't let him accept an interview in order to please the beautiful reporter, everything was easy to say.

Anyway, Director Qiu helped him win a provincial scholarship, although he agreed to take admissions publicity photos 'in exchange', but the other party also took good care of him.

"Okay, for the follow-up arrangement, I'll let someone from the student union contact you."

Seeing that the other party agreed so readily, Qiu Dezhi was in a good mood and felt that this great writer and student was very face-saving.

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yongren, who had finished lunch, had just returned to the house in the Lotus Community when he received a call with the remark 'Minister Qiao'.

It seems that this Minister Qiao is the current president of the student union, and he met him at the opening ceremony of the freshmen last year, when the other party was wearing a long dress and looked a little delicate and delicate.

Well, concrete, can't remember.

Wang Yongren, who had some memories flashing in his mind, waited for his mobile phone to ring for more than ten seconds before he picked it up in an orderly manner: "Hey, President Qiao, good afternoon." ”

"Good afternoon, great writer, I didn't expect you to remember me."

Hearing the other party shouting out his position, Qiao Xinling knew that this handsome writer had not deleted his contact information, and he couldn't help but feel two more good moods.

"How can I be, I still have to take care of President Joe."

Chatting with young and beautiful girls, Wang Yongren has always been very polite.

"I don't dare to take care of a big writer, I'm afraid that Senior Sister Su will beat me."

After making two jokes, Qiao Xinling talked about his purpose: "Director Qiu should have contacted you, let me confirm with you the arrangements for the opening ceremony of the new students the morning after tomorrow......"

Hanging up President Qiao's phone, Wang Yongren didn't think much about it, and concentrated on coding words on the computer.

"Pacific Rim" is coming to an end, and he has to put a little more thought into it.

After all, this is his first book published in a foreign publishing house, and it is likely to earn a little foreign exchange, and as a patriotic young man, he has some expectations.

After so many years of mixing in his previous life, Wang Yongren has not mixed to the extent of making foreigners' money, and he really can't get on the stage.

In the first class on Tuesday morning, Chen Cong, who had just sat down in the back row of the classroom, saw Lao Wang, who came in advance, and asked curiously: "Lao Wang, what are you writing?" ”

"Tomorrow I will give a speech at the opening ceremony of the new students, and I will prepare the next speech."

The right hand holding the pen slid quickly on the manuscript paper, and Wang Yongren replied casually.