There was no need for Feng Xijue to ask, Shen Zhenzhen excitedly threw herself into his arms and said.
"Heaven and earth, the Jade Emperor finally appeared and let me snag a great script!"
Feng Xijue: "..."
His hands had subconsciously protected Shen Zhenzhen's waist.
It turned out that Shen Zhenzhen suddenly cried and screamed like a lunatic because she finally saw a good script.
The name of this drama is, We Promised to Go to Peking University and Tsinghua University Together.
As the title suggests, this is a campus drama.
Shen Zhenzhen had watched this drama in her previous life, but it was not broadcast until a few years later.
At that time, many people complained about the poor casting of this drama, but the script was particularly good.
It is different from those sweet campus dramas. The male protagonist is mentally ill, the female protagonist is deaf in one ear, and their original families are very complicated.
The male and female supporting characters are also very three-dimensional, but the casting in the previous life was a complete failure. They were obviously teenagers in their teens, but people in their thirties were used to play them, and there was no youthfulness at all.
In this life, Shen Zhenzhen unexpectedly saw this script first, so she would definitely arrange the most suitable actor to play this play.
I believe that the person who wrote this script would also like to see the character he created brought to life.
Instead of being like in the previous life, such a three-dimensional character was destroyed without leaving anything behind.
The more she thought about it, the more excited Shen Zhenzhen became. Her eyes lit up and she looked brighter than spring.
After she sent the script to Lu Qi, she asked Lu Qi to contact the other party as soon as possible.
I was afraid that if I was a second late, it would be snatched away by someone else.
The key point is that she was still sitting on Feng Xijue's lap and had no intention of changing her sitting position.
Fortunately, Mr. Feng’s work is almost done.
Lu Qi kindly reminded Shen Zhenzhen, "CEO, it's almost twelve o'clock now."
If you call the screenwriter in the middle of the night, you might be mistaken for a scammer. Of course, there is also the possibility that the screenwriter won't answer the phone at all.
Shen Zhenzhen calmed down a little and replied to Lu Qi.
[Then I'll contact the screenwriter early tomorrow morning.]
[Okay, President. I'll contact the screenwriter as soon as I get to work tomorrow.]
Contacting at 9:30 in the morning is just the right time. Shen Zhenzhen wanted to contact him at 6 or 7 in the morning, which is too presumptuous!
Looking up, Shen Zhenzhen met Feng Xijue's cold and deep gaze. She shrank her neck and said.
"Sorry! Did your long legs get sore from sitting? I'll get up right away!"
Chen Zhenzhen was wearing a light purple short-sleeved nightgown. She was wearing underwear, but she had just been sitting on Feng Xijue's lap!
The man did not retract his hand from her slender waist, but increased his strength.
His low, hoarse, pleasant voice slowly rang in her ears.
"Just an apology?"
Shen Zhenzhen had already noticed the man's 'abnormality', and she asked shyly.
"So what do you want to do?"
Without answering Shen Zhenzhen's words, Feng Xijue directly carried her out of the study.
Her little hands quickly wrapped around the man's neck, and Shen Zhenzhen felt that her little heart was about to jump out.
He was placed steadily on the bed, Shen Zhenzhen's hands still around the man's neck, she said with a smile as beautiful as a flower.
"Today is a good day, shouldn't we have a couple of drinks to celebrate?"
Feng Xijue said indifferently, "I didn't hear what you said clearly."
Shen Zhenzhen curled her lips lightly, "I say, let's have a couple of drinks to celebrate that I finally found a good script."
The man's face was calm, and he replied slowly, "There are many ways to celebrate, but drinking isn't one of them."
Shen Zhenzhen snorted and said, “You, you are so boring.”
She decided to wait until tomorrow to find Tang Jing to "celebrate". How could she have a drink without spicy strips?
She was in a very good mood, and Shen Zhenzhen was even humming a song while brushing her teeth.
Although she didn't show it much, she had been very anxious recently.
If she can't find a good script or do a good project, then even if Mr. Shen still wants to protect her, Shen Zhenzhen herself will be embarrassed to continue to be the executive president.
How can a president who cannot bring benefits to the company be a good president?
Shen Zhenzhen looked at herself in the mirror, as if she saw a clear sky after a rainstorm.
She believed that with this first good script, there would be a second and a third...
When she walked out of the bathroom, Shen Zhenzhen's steps were extremely brisk, and she continued to hum a song.
Feng Xijue, who didn't want to have such good hearing, had already heard that Shen Zhenzhen was singing something about Wumeng Mountain connected to the mountain beyond the mountain...
The sound insulation in the room was good, so Shen Zhenzhen didn't disturb others, but she did disturb him.
While Shen Zhenzhen was giving Feng Xijue acupuncture, she continued to hum a song.
But this time, she changed into the most dazzling ethnic style.
Feng Xijue asked Shen Zhenzhen, "Are you tired after working overtime so late?"
This sudden concern really confused Shen Zhenzhen.
She said truthfully, "It's tiring, but as long as the result is good, that's all that matters."
"Then sing less." Feng Xijue couldn't judge Shen Zhenzhen's singing by whether it was good or not, because listening to her singing made his heart feel unwell.
Shen Zhenzhen’s little face was full of disappointment, “It turns out that you are not caring, but mocking me for not singing well.”
Frowning slightly, Feng Xijue explained seriously.
"I'm not mocking you, it's just that my heart can't accept your singing."
Shen Zhenzhen: “…”
She was not angry, she just wanted to give Feng Xijue two needles in the mouth.
After putting away the needle, Shen Zhenzhen lay down on the bed and was chatting with Tang Jing.
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