Chapter 919 A first-line magazine came to the door
"But what did you do?"
After returning to the inn, just before returning to his room, Ouyang Man suddenly turned around and asked.
She looked at Zhou Qi with a frown on her face, showing a puzzled and alert expression.
"Why did he say he'd catch you again next time? What did you do to get caught by him?"
Zhou Qi seemed to think for a moment before he frowned and replied,
"Maybe it's because I was the one who sent Wei Lan that bottle of wine."
"It was Wei Lan who asked us for wine, and it was also Wei Lan who pretended to be crazy and wanted to attack Chen Pianxian. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with us at all. I think Mr. Yan is too sensitive."
Ouyang Man lowered her eyes and smiled.
"I'm really starting to doubt whether the Shao Yi I love will ever come back."
"He looks completely different now than he did before."
Ouyang Man moved his eyelids and suddenly raised his head and said,
"Try to find a way to investigate everything that happened to him over the years. What has he done since I left? How did he come to the imperial capital? And how did he become a manager at Shengshi?"
Zhou Qi paused for a very short moment, then nodded.
"knew."
Ouyang Man closed the door, and Zhou Qi turned and walked towards his room.
The lights of the inn came from the top of the lobby. These lights filtered through the beams and railings and shone onto him, making his rather handsome face look strangely disproportionate between light and dark.
He slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, and that little curve seemed as stiff as if it grew on the edge of his lips.
Like a fake smile.
Just as he was about to enter his room, Shen Pianpian and Yan Yi, who had just finished drinking tea, came up the stairs.
The girl was still very energetic, jumping around all the time, with her braids swinging back and forth behind her head. Behind her, Yan Yi looked disgusted but stared at her helplessly.
He probably didn't know it himself, but that look actually looked very gentle, filled with a kind of unconscious cherishment, as if he was looking at a sparkling gem.
His eyes wandered upwards, sweeping across a door that was about to close.
In the end, all he caught in his casual gaze was a smile that made his back feel cold, and a pair of deep and strange eyes.
Yan Yi frowned immediately, but when he turned his gaze back, the door was already closed. He couldn't even tell whether that look was an illusion or real.
"I'll start selecting scripts when I get back."
The girl walked up and said,
"Actually, it's good to have TV dramas. I feel the TV drama market still needs to be developed."
"Of course it still depends on the script. If there is a good script, whether it is a TV series or a movie, I will take it."
This clear voice drew his attention back, and Yan Yi raised his eyebrows and said,
"So anxious? The deep-sea radio station hasn't even gone offline yet?"
"Deep Sea Radio's box office has been consistently high. Can it be shut down so soon?"
Miss Shen raised her eyebrows complacently.
"Besides, didn't Director Yu say he wanted to apply for the Plum Blossom Award? There's still a lot of follow-up work for this movie. I can't wait until it's finished before starting to think about the next work, right?"
Shen Pianpian stepped into the room,
"Let's take our time looking for a script first, and then we'll talk about it when we find one we like."
The girl ran into the bathroom to brush her teeth, while Yan Yi sat down at the table and began to slowly open the email sent by the company.
"In addition to scripts, there are actually other variety shows and magazine covers, as well as various endorsements looking for you, you can also take a look."
Yan Yi tapped the tablet, looked up at the girl who came out of the bathroom with her mouth full of bubbles, and smiled slightly.
"A top magazine came to us."
"And there are three of them."
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