Yan Xianjue: “…”
He raised his head in surprise and carefully looked at the special assistant's expression.
Make sure the other party is not playing tricks on you.
I am introducing myself very seriously.
He raised his hand to interrupt the special assistant: "You introduced her to me when she was such a loser???"
He looked his special assistant up and down suspiciously.
[Could this person also be an undercover agent sent by the Lin family?]
[Big brother, your judgment is not good. The special assistant has become their undercover agent.]
Yan Yian: “???”
He now also wanted to know what the special assistant had said to him.
That's why Yan Xianjue had this feeling.
He just heard Yan Xianjue thinking about the script in his mind.
So I sent my special assistant over to help him solve his problems.
After all, connections are not something he can figure out just by mumbling to himself.
For the sake of his own ears, Yan Yian sent his special assistant over.
He also thoughtfully found an excuse for him to deliver a message.
As a result, the special assistant explained himself as an undercover agent?
Yan Yian, who has been a child of other people's families since childhood, suddenly felt like drawing his sword and looking around, feeling confused.
*
The special assistant was completely unaware of Yan Xianjue's suspicion.
He patiently explained to Yan Xianjue, "Yan Shi actually evaluated Lei Xuan's script more than once."
“The writing is quite explosive.”
Yan Xianjue wondered, "Then why does every book he writes fail?"
The special assistant also seemed to find it difficult to understand: "He just has extremely bad luck."
"Every time before the release, either the actors suddenly disappear or the regulations are suddenly revised."
“Even if it’s released successfully, it will be inexplicably taken down.”
Yan Xianjue frowned: "Didn't you check?"
Such a coincidence, it doesn't seem like an accident at all.
Special Assistant: "Boss Lei has had someone investigate. It was indeed an accident."
Yan Xianjue knocked on the table and told him to go back first: "Tell big brother I know."
"Pass Lei Xuan's contact information to Ji Xi."
Then let Ji Xi make an appointment with someone on the weekend.
*
After the special assistant left, Yan Xianjue felt that the matter was almost settled.
Yan Yian hasn't finished his work yet.
I just asked about the Ji family.
He thought that if Ji Xi could talk about it, he would talk to him.
Since it involves Ji family secrets, I can’t say it.
But Ji Xi looked like he was about to go crazy.
I immediately started talking following his words.
Yan Xianjue felt a little dazed after hearing this.
Is this the cheerful and talkative character that the aloof academic master becomes after returning to his roots?
*
Until Yan Yian came and knocked on the office door himself.
Ji Xicai closed his mouth with a feeling of unfulfilled desire.
Before Yan Xianjue left, he didn't forget to tell him: "I'll tell you in detail when we go to school next week."
Yan Xianjue nodded, thinking that you haven’t said enough.
But he remembered that Shen Fangli should also be on leave next week.
It just so happened that Zhou Ye also wanted to know. Thinking about it this way, Yan Xianjue felt that it was no big deal to listen to it twice.
It's better than asking both of them to repeat it again.
*
On the way home in the car, Yan Yian asked cautiously, "What do you think of the special assistant?"
This is when you feel sleepy and someone hands you a pillow.
Yan Xianjue was worried that there was no suitable opportunity for Yan Yian to check on the special assistant.
He spoke boldly: "Check whether he has any connection with the Lin family."
Yan Yian: “…”
Yan Yian didn't believe it at first, because he had his previous thoughts as a basis for belief.
He can now very naturally continue his sentence: "Why do you say that?"
Yan Xianjue said confidently, "I asked him to introduce me to a scriptwriter, and he introduced me to a flop!"
"Do you know Lei Xuan? He's the son of Mr. Lei, the big shot in the insurance business."
Yan Yian always felt as if a prism appeared in front of him.
To be honest, he didn't really want to know.
But he did know.
He also understood why the special assistant introduced Lei Xuan to Yan Xianjue.
He tried to be impersonal and said, "He's a bit unlucky."
Yan Xianjue didn't believe it at first, but Yan Yian also said so.
He suddenly became interested.
He asked curiously, "How unlucky is it?"
Yan Yian glanced at him.
"You have to pay for everything you do."
Yan Yian knew a little more clearly than his assistant: "At first, he didn't write it himself. He just invested in scripts he liked."
"Once he spent 100 million yuan just to make a costume drama."
"Loss?" Yan Xianjue wasn't surprised. "It's normal to have gains and losses in the entertainment industry."
Yan Yian looked at him in surprise.
He said it lightly at this time, and no one knew who was saying that he would never lose a penny.
"Which one?" Yan Xianjue asked.
Even if you spend 100 million yuan on a science fiction blockbuster, it won't make any splash.
The costume drama can't be an S-level production, but at least it can be an A-level one.
Yan Yian: "No, it hasn't been released yet. The original author would rather pay the penalty than let him make random changes."
Yan Xianjue: "...It seems the original author isn't short of money. Is this person the special assistant introduced to me really reliable?"
The more he listened, the less reliable it seemed.
Yan Yian: "That happened several years ago, and his writing is indeed pretty good now."
At least new scripts are sent to Yan's every year.
I can pass the initial review every time.
Then in subsequent evaluations, various accidents always occur.
This has resulted in the situation where his scripts are now only invested in by his father.
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