Chapter 1200 Discussing the Script Openly
Walking out of the Metropolis Building, Feng Jiangwu looked up at the unclear sky of the capital, but felt that it was rare to see clear and bright, which was the breath of freedom.
She understood the key point and thanked the young rich man in front of her in a sweet voice: "Mr. Zhou, thank you."
"You're welcome. This is what we agreed to. If you get your business done in Beijing, I'll have someone book you a flight back to Hangzhou."
Zhou Anan did not think it was a bother for him to travel thousands of miles to the capital, as this was the condition he had promised the other party.
A man named Zhou never breaks his promise to beautiful women.
"Don't bother Mr. Zhou. I can just book a flight back in the afternoon."
I’m sorry to bother you again, Feng Jiangwu replied politely.
"What time in the afternoon?"
Without letting the other party refuse, Zhou Anan asked directly.
"Five o'clock."
Seeing the other party ask this, Feng Jiangwu answered subconsciously.
All the employees of her studio who were willing to go to Hangzhou have already gone there, and her sister has also settled down there. Feng Jiangwu has no attachment to this capital city that is envied by countless people who have moved to Beijing.
“It’s already been ordered.”
At this time, Huang Ying, who was following behind the boss, put down her phone and added in just the right voice.
Although she didn't have a computer with her, she had a lot of employees under her. As long as she sent a message and gave an order, someone would handle it immediately.
As for Feng Jiangwu’s ID card and mobile phone number information, it is not a problem at all. If their president’s office does not have this ability, they can almost be laid off collectively.
"Thanks."
In response to the kindness of the young boss, Feng Jiangwu thanked him again.
If it were someone else, she would be sure that the other person was interested in her, but this young boss with clear eyes was always open and honest, without a trace of evil thoughts.
Is she so unattractive?
Not knowing what the girl he had just rescued was thinking, Zhou Anan took a car to a private chef restaurant to keep an appointment with Brother Long.
He was not really just trying to scare the so-called Mr. Hua. Not long after he got off the plane, he received a phone call from the boss of the Long family inviting him to complete the main purpose of coming to Beijing first.
In fact, he was very surprised. Although Feng Jiangwu's appearance was okay and could be ranked average among his female confidantes, and her C-level figure was also acceptable, she was not enough to make the two young masters so obsessed with her.
Perhaps, everyone has different aspirations.
Just like his obsession with Li Yan, even though she was only considered a long-legged girl of average appearance in the eyes of others, in his eyes, she was a lovely girl with excellent looks.
"Why, when we get to the capital, if I don't invite you, are you going to come quietly and leave quietly?"
When he met the young man for the first time, Long Dixing made a joke nonchalantly with a warm smile on his face.
"Brother Long, you're joking. I was just worried that you were too busy at work and I disturbed you."
Facing the eldest brother of the Long family who was more than a generation older than him, Zhou Anan treated him as an equal, because the other party was of the same generation as the little Lolita.
If you really think about it, he wasn't taking advantage of the other party.
"No matter how busy you are, you still have time to have a meal, but you can't drink. You don't come to Beijing very often, so I just took the initiative to order a few of this restaurant's specialties for you."
After asking the other party to sit down, Long Dixing asked someone to serve the food and then asked, "How many days do you plan to stay in Beijing this time?"
"I'm here to take care of some urgent matters at the company and will leave tomorrow morning."
"So urgent."
The dinner that the eldest brother of the Long family invited them to was just a simple dinner. The two of them just chatted about family matters and didn't talk about anything else. It was as if two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time were having a simple meal.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, after a nap of more than an hour, Zhou Anan came to the Beijing Film Academy in the Maybach, the city's regular car, and walked alone on the very artistic sidewalk.
Not long after, Zhou Anan saw the mature and beautiful director Yang Wenjing in a black long skirt and black stockings in the pavilion beside the lake. It was like an elegant scenery.
Life is like a dream, a lonely shadow shines on the startled beauty.
Other women wear this black skirt mostly to look thinner and whiter, but when worn by this mature and beautiful director, it has a unique and charming temperament.
It was really appropriate that the other party had a stunning fairy appear back then.
Perhaps it was because of the other party's status as a visiting professor, and there were no other students in such a place suitable for romance, leaving him, an outsider, to enjoy the beautiful scenery alone.
"Director Yang, you are so leisurely."
Walking up to the mature and beautiful director who was writing and drawing, Zhou Anan smelled a comfortable fragrance and joked with a smile.
"Mr. Zhou, you are here."
Hearing the voice, Yang Wenjing, who was concentrating on script production, raised her head and stood up, tidied the ends of her hair on her forehead, showing a touch of charm.
"Director Yang, are you organizing the new script?"
After taking a look at the document in front of the other person, Zhou Anan expressed a solemn protest in her heart against the lace design at the clavicle that was both sentimental and conservative.
However, judging from the lack of other colors, it is still the same color as the black skirt.
"Yes, Mr. Zhou, please help me take a look."
Handing over the script in her hand, Yang Wenjing's eyes were filled with anticipation.
But she knew that this young boss had done in-depth research on the script and could often point out the problems inadvertently, which benefited her a lot.
"Director Yang, you agreed to treat me to afternoon tea, but you asked me to help you read the script. Isn't that inappropriate?"
Taking the script that seemed to carry a fragrance, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.
He had nothing to do before and saw a few unread chat messages. Thinking that the mature and beautiful director had returned to Beijing, he made an appointment for afternoon tea.
Of course, reading the script is just an excuse.
"Then Mr. Zhou, please look after me, and I'll treat you to afternoon tea again."
With a smile, Yang Wenjing stated the conditions.
"OK."
The other person's appearance and temperament were there, so Zhou Anan didn't continue teasing her and started reading the script in her hand.
From the stunning first beauty in the martial arts world, the stunning fairy to a beautiful director whose first movie is about to be released, Yang Wenjing has the common problem of literary and artistic people, and every word of her script is filled with a literary and artistic style.
To put it nicely, it is called beautiful and outstanding;
To put it simply, it means being pretentious and self-admiring.
Otherwise, the first big-screen work of this mature and beautiful director in her previous life would not have suffered such a huge loss, directly ending her career as a big-screen director.
Those who applauded were all older art lovers. What’s the point if it doesn’t have box office sales?
Although box office does not represent everything, it can represent public recognition.
Only what is liked by the public is in line with the aesthetic of this era.
It is shameless to always attribute the poor box office to the low quality of the audience and their lack of appreciation.
"This plot design is too abrupt. We cannot forcibly break away from the real background of the time in pursuit of perfection."
Although she had a lot of complaints in her heart, Zhou Anan still gave her advice carefully because of the good looks and temperament of this woman who was once the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.
"So that's how it is. I thought it was good when I made the changes, but afterwards it always felt a bit weird."
After hearing the young boss's advice, Yang Wenjing did not have the persistence of a literary youth and accepted the other party's opinion very naturally.
When it comes to script writing, the first to get it right comes first. She won't deny others' better methods just because of her own unilateral feelings.
Otherwise, he would not have accepted the invitation from Blue Whale Entertainment and directly abandoned the original script that he had spent a lot of time writing.
“And here, the hero and heroine were only teenagers at the time.”
After pointing out several plots that were distorted in pursuit of beauty, Zhou Anan no longer cared about her tone as she spoke, which sounded a bit critical.
It’s like a male nerd wants to teach a pretty girl math problems. She makes too many mistakes. No matter how pretty the girl is, the male nerd can’t control his speechless and impatient feelings deep in his heart.
However, Zhou Anan, who has always been kind to women, naturally knew how to control his emotions and quickly found a way to do it. He quietly put his hand around the slender waist of the mature and beautiful director who was carefully revising the script.
Sure enough, this method worked immediately.
Zhou Anan's attention was diverted, the anger rising in her heart quickly dissipated, her patience increased rapidly, and her voice became a lot gentler.
"Qing'er, look at that, is that Director Yang?"
Li Yiyi asked uncertainly, with shock and excitement in her voice, after she had just finished class and was walking on the lakeside path with her best friend when she happened to see two figures in the pavilion.
You have to know that Director Yang is the goddess mentor of their school, and there has been basically no scandal about her with any men.
Unexpectedly, she was dating a man in this "holy land of love" and was caught by the two of them. It was big news.
"It seems so, but I remember when I saw Director Yang during the break in the morning, she was wearing a white top. Why did she change so quickly?"
After taking a look at the outline, Kan Qing'er identified it for two seconds and confirmed the other party's identity.
They had filmed a movie with Director Yang and had spent quite a lot of time together. They were very familiar with each other and naturally would not make a mistake.
"Don't worry about clothes or not, let's go over quietly and take a look."
Holding her friend's hand, Li Yi Yi walked over with excitement on her face.
(End of this chapter)
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