Yan Xianjue just said "hmm" dryly in the end.
Lei Xuan did not sit in the seat the waiter directed him to.
Instead, Pia sat down next to Yan Xianjue.
A slap was about to land on Yan Xianjue’s thigh.
Yan Xianjue blocked it reflexively.
Lei Xuan didn't feel embarrassed. He turned his wrist and patted his own thigh.
Make a crisp sound.
Accompanied by his inspiring words: "You did a great job!"
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Mr. Lei knows that you are watching him having fun behind his back.
Do you think your father will still invest in your next script?
Ji Xi: “…”
Ji Xi covered his eyes helplessly.
He simply couldn't bear to watch it.
It seemed like there was something unexpected going on in this meeting from the very beginning.
He was wrong. He should never have formed a good impression of Lei Xuan when he showed a little surprise.
That's why he and Yan Xianjue are here to bear the unbearable weight of life.
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Yan Xianjue had no experience dealing with people with this kind of personality.
But he combines the personalities of his second brother and Zhou Ye.
Make a quick decision, which is not to continue following his line of thought.
He skipped the pleasantries.
Let’s get straight to the point.
"Writer Lei..."
Yan Xianjue had just said a name when Lei Xuan interrupted him with a casual wave of his hand.
That posture, rather than the screenwriter's, is more like Yan Xianjue's stereotype of the idle and idle rich second generation.
"Just call me Lei Xuan, there's no need to be so unfamiliar." Help!
Is this some kind of social terrorist?
This is the first time they meet!
Isn't it normal to be a little unfamiliar?!
Yan Xianjue suddenly felt a little regretful and refused when Yan Yian asked him if he needed someone to accompany him.
If it was the eldest brother sitting here, Lei Xuan might be intimidated by his elite aura and not dare to act rashly?
But now he was sitting here, and it was too late to regret.
Ji Xi, a qualified worker who was taught by a top corporate slave, realized what Yan Xianjue meant.
He immediately cooperated and skipped the other steps, and took over when Yan Xianjue was choking:
"Mr. Lei Xuan, I briefly told you on the phone that we would like to arrange a script with you."
When talking about the script, Lei Xuan became much more serious.
Noticing his reaction, Yan Xianjue thought, this guy seems to really like writing scripts.
Ji Xi took out the variety show plan of "The Daily Life of the Academic Master" and explained the script requirements to Lei Xuan in detail.
After reading the plan, Lei Xuan picked it up with two fingers in disgust and threw it aside.
He looked at Yan Xianjue with disbelief: "Is this the variety show you want to invest in?"
After Yan Xianjue nodded, Lei Xuan pointed out bluntly: "You will become a laughing stock in the circle."
He said this in a decisive tone, and Yan Xianjue showed some curiosity.
Lei Xuan: "You don't know how many people have come to ask my dad about you since he moved his office downstairs."
"For your first investment, even if you don't want it to be famous, at least it should be decent."
"Who would invest money in this kind of project except for the second generation of wealthy people who are just playing around?"
Yan Xianjue was a little surprised that he could say such a thing.
One really can't judge a person by his appearance, even if he doesn't look very reliable.
So he said frankly: "But I am a rich second generation, I just went into the entertainment industry for fun."
"Besides, I only paid one million. It's not a big deal. It's just some pocket money."
"Otherwise, the projects waiting for investment on Yan's desk would be piled higher than me."
“Why did I choose such a small production?”
Yan Xianjue had long known that some people would question his choice of this variety show.
Rather than announcing it loudly from the beginning, I just knew it could make money.
Then many people inquired about it openly and secretly.
He might as well just admit that he was just here for fun.
After all, Yan Xianjue didn't really want them to share a piece of the pie with him.
Lei Xuan always chokes others, but this is the first time he is choked by someone.
As a rich second generation, he felt that he was being shown off by the hateful rich second generation.
He paused for a moment.
Youyou said: "You are right."
"So that's what your office on that floor is for?"
Yan Xianjue felt that he had regained the rhythm of the conversation.
Only then did he say slowly, "Oh, that's because my eldest brother is worried that the environment in other offices is not so good."
Lei Xuan's mouth twitched. As far as he knew, since his old man moved out, no one from the Yan family had visited the site except the decoration team.
He didn't want to argue about this issue with Yan Xianjue anymore, so he turned around and looked at Ji Xi carefully.
Comments: "You have a good appearance. The entertainment industry is very fond of your type right now."
Yan Xianjue secretly complained, of course, this is the second male lead prepared by the original author for the heroine.
If it's too bad, it will lower the heroine's status.
Ji Xi said coldly, "I have no plans to enter the entertainment industry."
Lei Xuan looked at Yan Xianjue with some surprise.
Yan Xianjue nodded, Ji Xi's future would definitely not be bad.
There is no need to enter the entertainment industry.
Even if you want to enter, you must do so as an investor.
"He is currently my assistant. After the company formalities are completed, he will be the executive president."
Lei Xuan: “???”
A question mark popped up on Lei Xuan's head. He remembered his father telling him that the assistant next to Mr. Xiao Yan was his classmate and was only eighteen years old.
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