Chapter 63 See if you need my help

Inside the door, Gu Miaomiao was sitting at the table, drawing with her eyes lowered.

This silence hurt Gu Baozhu's eyes.

She rushed forward, grabbed the drawing that was about to be completed without saying a word, and tore it to pieces in front of her.

"I'm telling you, I've got my eye on the film and television department, and I want to take it over!"

Before he finished speaking.

Pa! A loud and crisp slap landed harshly on Gu Baozhu's face.

Gu Miaomiao stood there, her hand still in mid-air, watching the red marks that quickly appeared on her face with cold eyes.

"You're not talking to me in a negotiating tone, are you?"

Gu Baozhu covered her face, completely stunned, with complete disbelief in her eyes.

"How dare you hit me?"

Gu Miaomiao withdrew her hand and tapped the scraps of paper scattered on the ground with her fingertips.

"Who told you to touch my blueprints?"

Her eyes instantly turned red, and the humiliation burned her so much that Gu Baozhu trembled all over.

"Don't think you're anything special just because you draw a few crappy pictures!"

"As Yan Bai's secretary, you're in charge of the design department and you want to manage the film and television department too. Who do you think you are?"

She seemed to remember her support and straightened her back instantly.

"Let me tell you, it was my uncle who asked me to take over, and Yan Bai also agreed!"

Gu Miaomiao looked at her timid appearance, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

If Jiang Yanbai really agreed, the person who would come would not be Gu Baozhu, but a transfer order from the group.

Gu Miaomiao sat back in the chair, took out a clean piece of drawing paper, picked up the pen, and looked at Gu Baozhu coldly with a completely indifferent attitude.

"I advise you to put those thoughts aside."

"Leave now, before things get out of hand and you end up in a bad situation."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and put the pen tip on the paper again, treating the shouting woman in front of her as just a piece of air.

At this moment, Gu Baozhu suddenly felt that she had no outlet to vent her emotions.

She looked fiercely at the woman drawing the picture, and a vicious idea quickly formed in her mind.

She suddenly smiled, and her smile was cold and complacent.

"Just wait!"

After saying that, she turned around again and returned to Jiang Yanbai's office.

Gu Baozhu spoke with grievance: "Yanbai, just give me a chance. I just didn't reach an agreement with Miaomiao. Just tell her to let me take over. I can really do a good job of this. It's all for our future."

Jiang Yanbai spoke calmly.

"She is currently coaching an artist, and the film and television department is just starting out, so naturally she doesn't want to let go."

Hearing this, Gu Baozhu felt even more dissatisfied.

Gu Miaomiao wanted to lead the film and television department well? She refused to let her do so!

She suddenly raised her head and wiped the tears from her face.

"In that case, I plan to go to Xingchen Entertainment."

Xingchen Entertainment is very famous in China, and all of its artists are very popular. If Gu Baozhu goes there, it will unintentionally increase the pressure on Jiang Entertainment.

Jiang Yanbai's fingers, which were flipping through the documents, paused for an almost unnoticeable moment.

Then he raised his eyes and his gaze finally fell on Gu Baozhu.

"good."

She was a little surprised and couldn't even believe her ears.

Jiang Yanbai actually agreed to it.

"Won't you keep me?"

Jiang Yanbai looked at her, his deep eyes were calm and indifferent without any ripples.

"I respect your choice."

These words hurt more than any rebuke, but he didn't care at all.

Gu Baozhu turned around and slammed the door as if in anger.

And next door, in Gu Miaomiao's office.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the scraps of drawings scattered on the ground, which were the result of her hard thinking.

As she watched, she suddenly had a new idea.

She quickly pulled out a new piece of drawing paper and moved the tip of her pen rapidly across the paper.

After several revisions, she curled her lips in satisfaction, immediately drew it on the computer, and sent it directly to Wang Jingchi.

Almost the next second, the WeChat notification sound rang.

Wang Jingchi: [Ms. Gu's abilities are indeed not to be underestimated, but I think there is still room for improvement.]

Gu Miaomiao's eyes moved slightly, and she sent over several sketches that she had previously rejected.

[Mr. Wang, please take a look.]

There was silence for a few seconds.

Wang Jingchi: [I always feel like something's missing. Miss Gu, why don't you think about it again? I just want the best.]

Gu Miaomiao tapped quickly on the screen with her fingertips.

[Okay, I'll think about it again.]

Putting down her phone, she leaned back against the cold chair and pinched her brows tiredly.

He has to deal with Jiang Yanbai, deal with Gu Baozhu, and satisfy a picky client like Wang Jingchi.

It's really a mess.

Just then, the cell phone rang suddenly.

A gentle and somewhat playful male voice came from the other end of the phone.

It’s He Linji.

"Why hasn't Miss Gu come to the set recently?"

Gu Miaomiao's voice was hoarse and tired.

"I'm already preoccupied with the company's affairs, and have no time to worry about anything else."

He Linji seemed to hear that she was in a bad mood, and his tone became relaxed.

"No matter how busy you are, you still have to have some free time, and it's already time to get off work, so why don't you come out and sit down?"

Gu Miaomiao subconsciously glanced at the time on her wrist and saw that the hands had passed seven o'clock.

She hesitated only for a moment.

"good."

After hanging up the phone, He Linji sent the location.

An elegant western restaurant.

Gu Miaomiao picked up the windbreaker on the back of the chair, stood up and left

When Gu Miaomiao arrived, He Linji was already sitting by the window, and all the dishes were served on the table in front of him.

Gu Miaomiao sat down opposite him, a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"You're quite busy, so how did Mr. He find time to ask me out?"

He Linji picked up the red wine glass and looked at her slightly tired face.

"I told you, there's always time to see you."

Gu Miaomiao took a sip of water and replied softly, "Slippery tongue."

He Linji took a sip of wine and his tone became casual.

"Actually, I have my reasons. I heard some rumors on the set recently."

He paused, his eyes locked on hers.

"It seems like your artist was bullied on the set."

Gu Miaomiao's knife-wielding hand stopped in mid-air.

"How come you are so well-informed?"

He Linji looked at her gently.

"After all, the film set is so small, and the grudges between people are clear to see."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly leaned forward, and his handsome face moved closer to Gu Miaomiao.

The hot air from his breath sprayed on her cheek.

"Let me ask if you need my help?"

Gu Miaomiao leaned back, widening the distance between them, stretched out an index finger, gently pressed it against his chest, and pushed him away.

"How can you help me?"

She raised her eyebrows, her tone tinged with sarcasm.

"Are you relying on your fame to deliberately throw dirty water on her?"

He Linji suddenly shook his head, the gentleness in his eyes remained unchanged, but there was a hint of seriousness.

"Can I be that kind of person in your mind?"