"Mr. Chen," Wen Cha called him softly, "what's wrong with you?" ”

Chen Shuang raised his head to look at her, those sharp and narrow eyes, at this moment, seemed deep and distant, his eyes were obscure, as if there were a thousand words, all turned into silence.

Wen Cha couldn't stand such a gaze a little, and turned his head away from his gaze.

"It's nothing," Chen Shuang tugged at the corners of her mouth and asked, "Are all other matters left to your agent?"

Wen Cha nodded, "I don't know many people, so I can only ask him." ”

Chen Shuang was quiet for a moment and said, "Your agent is alone, I'm afraid I can't be busy, if you don't mind, I can help you finish the follow-up work together."

He said it very sincerely, Wen Cha's heart jumped, and he opened his mouth to refuse.

Chen Shuang said lightly: "Since I have invested, of course I will help you to the end, giving up halfway, it is not Chen's style."

"......" Wen Cha sighed in his heart: "Then I'll go back and discuss it with Su An, okay?"

"Well," Chen Shuang didn't press too hard, only said: "Discuss it and give me news as soon as possible."

Wen Cha nodded.

The two stayed in front of the window for a long time, until the little short legs were dozing on the side of the sofa, and Wen Cha remembered to ask, "Mr. Chen is not going to the company in the afternoon?"

Chen Shuang glanced at her, and her thin lips opened lightly: "What, are you worried about the fall of the Chen family?"

Wen Cha stopped again and again, "Mr. Chen misunderstood, how could I think so." ”

Chen Shuang said quietly: "As a boss, I have the right to skip work."

Wen Cha smiled: "Of course, Mr. Chen has such a right."

Chen Shuang saw her smiling eyebrows and eyes, her heart twitched, and she said, "Do you want to go around the company with me?"

Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he meant, "No need." She hurriedly refused, a little apprehensive in her heart, and couldn't tell the reason.

Chen Shuang said lightly: "If you want to go in the future, come to me."

Wen Cha suppressed the dryness in his heart and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Chen." ”

"Well," Chen Shuang retracted her gaze and whispered, "After dinner, I'll send you back."

Outside, it was nearly dusk, and the clouds glowed with orange, red, and gold, scattered on the flowering vines outside the window, like flowing golden sand, moving and floating, decorating the whole garden like a fairyland.

Wen Cha sighed in her heart, Chen Shuang stared at her fair face, elegant and slender neck, silent.

Dinner was made by Ryan, it was very delicious, and after eating, Chen Shuang brought the warm tea downstairs.

Wen Cha got out of the car and said hello to him, then walked upstairs unhurriedly, and saw her figure disappear, so Chen Shuang drove away.

Early the next morning, Su An sent Zhang Ziqiao's resume over the years to Wencha mailbox.

Su An opened his mouth and said, "This is a potential stock."

Wen Cha smiled, opened the attachment, and began to read Zhang Ziqiao's information, talking to Su An while watching.

"He has a rich resume, and he has also worked with some foreign directors."

"I didn't expect it," Su An sighed, "According to him, it stands to reason that there is no shortage of movies to make, why hasn't he directed a movie by himself until now?" ”

"I guess I haven't found the right script." Wen Cha guessed.

Su An also thought so, "There is nothing wrong with his background, if you really want to cooperate with him, just contact him, the contact information is at the back of the information." ”

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Cha hesitated for a moment and called Zhang Ziqiao.

The phone rang for a while, and it was answered by a particularly clear voice: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello," Wen Cha greeted unhurriedly, "May I ask if it's Zhang Ziqiao, Director Zhang?" ”

The other head was silent for a moment before asking, "I'm Zhang Ziqiao, are you okay?"

"That's right," Wen Cha briefly mentioned the matter, "I have a script now, and I want to invite you to direct it, if you have time, can you read the script first?" ”

The other end was silent for a long time, and said, "Who are you?"

Warm tea: "......"

Her quietness made Zhang Ziqiao ask a few more questions: "How do you have my contact information, why do you want to invite me to make a movie?" Do we know each other? ”

Wen Chaxin said, of course we know each other.

However, she held back and said, "I'm warm tea."

It was quiet on the other end.

Slightly heavy breathing can be heard in the quiet warm tea.

Wen Cha blinked and said, "Hello, are you still there?"

After a long time, the rough breath turned into a trembling voice, "Hello, I'm still here." ”

Wen Cha said straight to the point: "Ji Chuchen has a book there, do you know?"

Zhang Ziqiao has a good relationship with Ji Chuchen, of course he knows.

But he didn't say it, and asked quietly: "Is it "First Love"?"

"Yes," Wen Cha did not hide, "I love that book and want to make a movie." ”

It was quiet for a long time, so long that Wen Cha thought the phone had been hung up, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you want to ask me to shoot this movie?"

"Yes," Wen Cha chuckled and said, "This is a very warm drama story, I have asked Chu Chen to adapt the script, if you are interested, we will work together."

"Why?" Zhang Ziqiao asked in a low voice, "Why are you looking for me?"

Wen Chaxin said that Ji Chuchen recommended you, but she didn't say it, and said with a smile: "Although you are a new director, you have participated in the shooting of many movies and have rich experience, I believe in your level."

"Thank you." Zhang Ziqiao was silent for a moment and said, "Do you remember me?"

“……”

"I'm your high school classmate." Zhang Ziqiao reminded her.

"I remember," Wen Cha replied, "you used to be my tablemate, the best boy in the class to play basketball."

The other end chuckled under his breath, "I thought you didn't remember me." ”

Warm tea: "......"

"That's it," Zhang Ziqiao said, "I'm very interested in Chu Chen's script, and I also want to meet your tablemate, let's make an appointment to meet in person, what do you think?"

Wen Cha, of course, was willing and asked, "When do you have time?"

"The day after tomorrow."

Wen Cha flipped through the calendar, she didn't have an itinerary that day, "Okay, where are we going to make an appointment?" ”

"Old place."

Warm tea: "......"

"Don't you remember?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhang Ziqiao smiled: "That was your favorite place to go before."

Wen Cha touched her nose, one by two, how did she know that she liked to go to the old place?

She coughed lightly: "Then when will we meet the day after tomorrow?"

"Afternoon."

"Okay."

Wen Cha was about to hang up the phone, when Zhang Ziqiao on the other end called her softly: "Do you know who the prototype is?"

Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, didn't speak, and smiled when he heard the words, "You're so smart, you must know that, right?" ”

Wen Cha couldn't figure out what he wanted to express, so he said simply and bluntly: "In the end, Fang Cha is not with Lu Beiqiao, I think, not because of regret, but because of mutual fulfillment, what do you think?"

Fang Cha and Lu Bieqiao are the heroes and heroines in "First Love".

"You're right," Zhang Ziqiao took a deep breath, "I'll see you then." ”

"Okay."