27, Green Tea, Little Bee, Xi
The voice was surprised and "ahhhh
"Really, you see he always wears a ring on his left ring finger. ”
"Jimei, you don't understand this. Now the golden bachelor is also afraid of women pounced, and wearing rings is to cut off unnecessary wishful thinking. ”
"Who has nothing to wear a ring to block the peach blossoms! I don't know which woman who saved the galaxy locked his heart, anyway, my heart can't live with anyone else from now on. ”
"No wonder it's so abstinent, there has never been lace news, it turns out that all the 'energy' is spent on the beautiful wife. ”
The arguments are layered, and the sentences are different. Nan Xi's cheeks were slightly red, and she believed that the makeup would never be revealed. Pretend not to change the color of the face, and collect the surprised expression. I don't believe that Zhang Yichen unintentionally got on the wrong elevator, and he definitely deliberately made her ugly, and used the crowd to collapse her mentality, and she didn't think to talk to him about business.
She's not fooled!
Like a tour, after the show, I came to the final destination, Zhang Yichen's office.
Refusing to stand stunned and report to work, Nan Xi pulled a chair to the desk and sat down steadily. Pulled out the contract signed by Feng Xiao from the bag and the analysis of the matter, and pushed it in his direction together.
"I'm going to be involved in the production of "Flying Frost Streamer". ”
Zhang Yichen didn't look at it, pinched his eyebrows with one hand, "Give it to the planning department for approval, and file the case first." ”
Go through the normal process, where can Nanxi wait.
Turning the first page, he pointed to the introduction: "Although you have analyzed for me before that it is not suitable for making movies, you can see from this set of data that there are no qualified Xianxia-themed movies in the domestic market." This year, due to the impact of the epidemic, the patriotic feelings of the people have increased, and we can withdraw from the top three "Flying Frost Streamer" on the Internet while the iron is hot. Based on the different categories of novels based on the first and second rankings, we are very advantageous. ”
Flip a few pages back and continue to introduce: "Moderation at 12 noon, just over 12 hours, the crowdfunding funds launched by the wind whistle have broken 1.5E, if converted to normal ticket prices, it is equivalent to half a day before the first day, and we have not swiped the box office has passed 5E." The public's attention and enthusiasm for this matter are very high, and I think it will work the series of movies. ”
said that it was not easy to get some response, and the proud Ruifeng glanced at her lightly and asked, "Tell me why you are obsessed with it." ”
Willing to take the initiative to ask, yes, there is a breakthrough. Nan Xi settled down, saying too much foreshadowing at the moment, it is estimated that he is too lazy to listen, and has to say a summary that is in line with his heart.
The plots are interlocking, the protagonist is ill-fated, and it seems that all living beings are suffering, but there is always a little warmth revealed. The main story doesn't just please male or female readers, and everyone in the story has a complete personality. This kind of group portrait genre, it is estimated that everyone who looks at it can be a microcosm or touch the point of their own. ”
After analyzing it rationally, he looked at Zhang Yichen's increasingly interested look, and silently applauded himself in his heart.
"So, you're more interested in the novel itself than the howling?"
Nan Xi blinked, the question was so tricky, as if asking whether there was a chicken or an egg first.
After a few sounds, he tentatively said, "The author and the work itself are inseparable, right? Of course I also like the howling of the wind." ”
Zhang Yichen's deep eyes turned cold, and he turned from curiosity to indifference at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finger pointed at the paper that Nan Xi was about to flip, "The projects that the company is running this year are very saturated, so let's put it aside for the time being." ”
What should I do with the heat that has just been stirred? Nan Xi stared at Zhang Yichen's eyes in disbelief, trying to read the meaning of the joke, but unfortunately he didn't.
"What do you mean?"
The corners of Zhang Yichen's mouth were hooked, and he didn't mind completely shattering her liking: "In the past five years, I don't plan to start "Flying Frost Streamer Sword". ”
"You're crazy! What are you kidding with 8E?" Nan Xi's heart beat fast and chaotically, and the damn incomprehensible feeling of helplessness came again. Could it be that the dangerous move is wrong? It is better not to provoke Wang Ba and win the copyright yourself.
"I can afford to drive, and some things get better and better the older they get. ”
What an arrogant tone! Nan Xi held back a sneering look and retorted: "In the era of rapid information circulation, can we be realistic and seize the rare popularity?"
Zhang Yichen asked Nan Xi meaningfully: "Don't you have confidence in the person you like?"
Nan Xi's brain buzzed, what the hell, which and where?
"Of course I have confidence in Feng Xiao, the question is how old are the loyal fans who can support after five years? Basically all of them have entered the threshold of 35 to 40 years old, most of them are running for life, and there is still enthusiasm left? ”
After saying it, I immediately regretted it, and there were too many incoherent sentences.
Zhang Yichen nodded with satisfaction and closed the document that Nan Xi had worked hard to prepare, "I believe that the person who really loves him will be the same as you, and trust will accumulate over time." ”
The paper was light, but it was like a boulder of frustration, and she couldn't open it again.
Nan Xi pursed her lips, her eyes gradually hollowed, and asked astringently: "Are you sure that it doesn't matter if 8E loses light, you have to hide the "Flying Frost Streamer Sword" for five years, right?"
Zhang Yichen paused slightly, turned his face and looked out the window: "Hmm." ”
Outside the window, the autumn wind swept the leaves, and the desolation was endless.
"Hey, hey. Nan Xi let out a sudden low chuckle, "You're finished." ”
Immediately after the door was pushed open, Gao Qiufeng helped an old man with silver hair to walk in.
The grief on Nan Xi's face no longer existed, and he quickly ran to the two of them, grabbed the old man from Gao Qiufeng's hand, and complained with tears in his eyes: "Grandma, you can hear that he not only bullied me, but also planned to lose." ”
The old man staggered to the desk on crutches, leaned crutches, and scolded: "Unfilial grandson." ”
Zhang Yichen glanced at Nan Xi, with a rare hint of helplessness on his face, and lowered his tone: "Grandma, why are you here?"
"Can I not come, no one can control you!"
Nan Xi turned into a hard-working little bee, obediently sent the stool that had just been moved behind the old man, and helped Grandma Zhang to sit in.
Zhang Yichen didn't say anything, Grandma Zhang snorted and asked, "What did your grandfather often say to you when he was there?"
Zhang Yichen recited without emotion: "Fortune and misfortune are inherited, and you deserve it, and there is no one to replace it." ”
"After your grandfather left, I was mortal, eating fasting and reciting Buddha, just asking God to bless the Zhang family for a few more years. It's good to be unfilial to your grandson, and you are extravagant. Can others bear the consequences for you for the evil causes you planted?"
Zhang Yichen carefully flipped through the documents that fell on the table, and used practical actions to avenge himself.
Grandma Zhang's eyes were faintly filled with pity, but how could Nan Xi let things fall short.
Little Bee Xi pinched the old man's shoulder and back, and pretended to help Zhang Yichen answer unintentionally: "The evil consequences cannot be borne by others, and people are afraid that they will not be aware of their own problems, and they will not be able to find the tripping stones when they fall on their heels." ”
Just the right amount of instigation to cover up the old man's spoiling, Grandma Zhang scolded sharply: "I asked other directors in the local area, the situation is as Xi'er said, the project I bought is not suitable for too long." This time, you cooperate with Xi'er to step up!"
The word "you cooperate" won Nan Xi's heart, and she sweetly blew grandma's fart.
If you ask which old man doesn't like a sweet-mouthed and sensible junior, I guess not.
After listening to this, the old man rested his hands on the head of the cane and gave orders: "Xi'er go and analyze the report, Chen'er, listen attentively, don't waste the child's good intentions." ”
"Okay, grandma, I will definitely discuss everything with Yichen. ”
Green Tea Xi turned around and raised his chin at Gao Qiufeng.
The chief secretary received the order with a shameless face, and moved a new stool to put it next to Zhang Yichen.
Nan Xi sat down arrogantly, deliberately turned out each copy, and introduced it aloud.
Zhang Yichen moved his gaze expressionlessly as her hand pointed, but the soft voice floated in his ears, relaxing his nerves like healing soft music, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Nan Xi was talking energetically, her shoulders sank, and when she looked sideways, Zhang Yichen fell asleep leaning on her shoulder.
This person doesn't know how to respect.
Just about to have a seizure, Gao Qiufeng lowered his head and reported: "Please let the young master sleep, he finished dealing with the affairs of Asha yesterday and came back by plane all night, and the total sleep time of the three days was less than six hours." ”
Nan Xi had an indescribable feeling in his heart, could it be that he rushed back specifically for this matter?
No, Wang Ba can't be so kind, it must be that the Zhang family meeting ended last night, and Zhang's mother put pressure on him.
Last night, she chose to rush back, and it was Zhang's mother who called to urge. It turned out that the deep sea blue Birkin was bought by Zhang's mother, and she was afraid that her family would be ugly, so she told Huang Yi not to leak it.
Nan Xi returned to Zhang's house to admit his mistake first, and then restored the matter from his own perspective as a victim, and heard several old people scold Zhang Yichen.
The daughter-in-law's matter, Zhang's father is not suitable, Zhang's mother is a bit of a loving mother and a loser, and she can't say anything serious.
Just when Nanxi was about to despair, the most authoritative elder of the Zhang family stood up. Grandma Zhang made a promise that after she verified the other shareholders, if the opportunity could not be delayed as Nanxi said, she would personally stand up for Nanxi.
But at this moment, Grandma Zhang's distress for her grandson couldn't be hidden, Nan Xi was busy and understanding: "Grandma, go back first, it's okay, I'll talk to Yichen well." ”
"Yes, good boy. ”
Gao Qiufeng helped the old man up, and refused to leave with a little worry, until the crutches were on the ground: "Let them be alone with their husbands and wives." ”
"Yes. ”
The room returned to tranquility, and Nan Xi flipped through the documents with one hand, marking the places that needed to be replenished.
The mobile phone shook, unlocked to access new information, and the wind whistled: crowdfunding reached 1E7.
Nan Xi's mood rose with the number, and she replied: Xin
Before the bitter word was finished, the phone was pushed to the far side of the table by a hand. With a light shoulder, a light body, she was carried to Zhang Yichen's lap who leaned back in her chair.
His hands tightened around his waist, and Nan Xi's center of gravity fell into his arms unbalanced.
"It's noisy, sleep. ”
If she replies to messages noisily, doesn't he feel that his irregular heartbeat is even louder?
There has been no intimate contact for a long time, Nanxi twisted her body restlessly, did not rub out of her arms, and was imprisoned too strongly.
Unrelentingly, she wrenched the other party's fingers, loosened one slightly, and in an instant her two small hands were wrapped by his big hand.
Zhang Yichen put his chin on the top of her head and said in a deep voice: "Xi'er, don't move." ”