With excitement, Zuqianyou flew to the big city and successfully stayed in a luxury hotel.
The next day, Zui Qianyou walked in the Puxin Building in a daze, looking at the busy white-collar beauties around her, she couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. This kind of environment full of elites made her quite uncomfortable, and she felt a little nervous in her heart as she strayed into a TV drama scene.
"Hello, please come this way." Secretary Wang Qing smiled to guide Zui Qianyou and said to her softly.
"Okay." Zui Qianyou quickly responded and asked, "We are going to meet..."
Wang Qing took the second half of the sentence with understanding: "President Chu's office is here."
Zui Qianyou swallowed hard and nodded calmly. She talked a lot to her friends, and when she really wanted to see President Chu now, she panicked instantly. Zuiqianyou can ridicule unscrupulously on the Internet because they were far away from President Chu in the past. For her and the majority of netizens, the only understanding of President Chu comes from programs and various news.
Now, Zui Qianyou stands in Yinda Investment Company and has a real sense of disparity. Even though Mr. Chu gags humorously on the show and has endless wit, she is still the top decision-maker of a company, the chairman of Yinda Investment, and manages many people.
Wang Qing knocked on the door lightly, she entered the room and informed her, then smiled and said to Zui Qianyou, "Please come in."
Zui Qianyou nodded. When she entered the door, the first thing she saw was the floor-to-ceiling windows with a wide field of vision, where you could see the bustling scene of the big city at a glance. In front of the floor table is a huge desk and a comfortable swivel chair. The woman with a cold temperament is working with her head down. She looks up at the person who is coming, and says gently, "Come on."
Zui Qianyou felt that Mr. Chu's aura was much softer when he spoke than when he did not speak. Zui Qianyou was a little restrained, and reached out his hand uneasy: "Hello."
"Hello, just sit down..." Chu Chu shook hands with Zui Qianyou fluently. At this time, Wang Qing silently exited the room, leaving only the two people in the room.
Zui Qianyou put the phone aside and sat upright on the chair, as serious as a primary school student waiting to answer a question. Chu Chu wanted to get to the point immediately, but when she noticed that the other party's attitude was stiff, she didn't know how to speak for a while, so she had to ask: "...You seem nervous?"
Chu Chu was very puzzled: is she scary? Obviously, the public opinion has turned for the better recently, and there is no surprising news
Zui Qianyou honestly confessed: "The first time I saw you, I was really a little scared..."
As soon as Zui Qianyou finished speaking, the screen of her mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up, and a WeChat message popped up.
- Drunk, have you finished your day, Mr. Chu
Zui Qianyou took a deep breath, she actually forgot to block the group or put her phone upside down before entering the door! Why didn't she hold the phone, or put it in her bag and have to put it on the table!
Zui Qianyou hopes in the bottom of his heart: President Chu must not see it, otherwise it will completely overturn!
The next second, she heard President Chu's voice in desperation. Surprisingly, President Chu did not get angry.
Chu Chu didn't intend to spy on other people's messages, but she glanced at the content indifferently, and still could see the text on the screen clearly. Chu Chu looked at Zui Qianyou up and down, and finally couldn't help but wonder: "Are you a big boss in women's clothing? Is there such a function?"
Chu Chu feels that people are not good-looking, but Zui Qianyou really looks like a woman
Drunk Qianyou: "..."
Zuiqianyou can't wait to kneel on the spot: "I'm sorry, President Chu, this is just a joke, you adults don't care about villains..."
Chu Chu said casually: "There is a lounge over there, let's go in and talk about who is who?"
Drunk Qianyou: "!!!"
Zui Qianyou's face was flushed with shame, and he wanted to find a crack to get in on the spot, or smash the floor-to-ceiling window next to him and fall freely, and quickly escape from this embarrassing situation. She felt ashamed of herself to the North Pole, and could not wait to withdraw her soul immediately.
Chu Chu seemed to see through Zui Qianyou's thoughts, noticed her eyes looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said lightly: "The windows are very expensive, you will lose money if you break them."
Zui Qianyou immediately bowed his head and surrendered to the boss: "I'm sorry."
Because of this humiliating little episode, Zui Qianyou's nervousness disappeared, replaced by a numb feeling of self-defeating. Chu Chu didn't care about the matter at all, and talked about the topic: "Have you written a script before?"
Zui Qianyou shook his head: "No."
Chu Chu: "Are majors and work experience related to film and television?"
Zui Qianyou: "No."
Chu Chu: "Have you closed your creations for a long time before?"
Zui Qianyou: "No."
Every time Zui Qianyou answered a question, she felt that she was one step further away from her position as a screenwriter. She looks like a prisoner being interrogated, her head lower and lower.
Chu Chu nodded clearly and concluded, "Very good, then you are the most suitable screenwriter."
Drunk Qianyou: "???"
Zui Qianyou was puzzled and reminded in a low voice, "Why? But I'm inexperienced?"
Chu Chu said calmly: "It's better to have no experience, it's better to deceive this way."
"..." Zui Qianyou was stunned, she blinked blankly, like a computer that was crashing, "Mr. Chu, I don't quite understand?"
"Oh, sorry, then I'll change to another way of communication that you understand." Chu Chu immediately switched to a sincere expression of trust, she clasped her hands and persuaded earnestly, "I think you are really talented and energetic, and you are a must for our project. An indispensable general. Experience is not the most important thing, the key is inspiration and impulse. I believe that this cooperation will also enable you to successfully transform and prove to everyone that you are a screenwriter. Let’s work together, shall we? Let’s restore and create a The world of Rouge Bone that won't let readers down."
Zui Qianyou was struck by her sincere eyes, and she felt her blood surging in the words of encouragement. Just as she was about to respond firmly and make a bold statement, she watched President Chu return to his expressionless face.
Chu Chu: "I use this tone, do you understand better?"
Drunk Qianyou: "..."
Zui Qianyou: It seems that something is not right? Always feel like a fresh graduate who was deceived by the boss
Zui Qianyou actually didn't understand in the end what she talked to President Chu in detail, so she signed the screenwriting contract in a confused way, and at the same time, she was locked in a small dark room and began to write a closed script. Zui Qianyou originally thought that this trip was just a negotiation and that he would be able to go home after talking, but he did not expect to be detained directly.
Zui Qianyou, as the king of drafting, is extremely unsuitable for such a prison life, and weakly proposes: "Mr. Chu, otherwise let me go home and create?"
Zui Qianyou didn't expect that the script creation was completely different from what he imagined. He had to write so many words every day, and he had to sort out such a complicated main and auxiliary line, so he couldn't help but retreat. Now that she has made money selling film and television, she doesn't need to fight so hard, right? She even had the idea of just going home and not writing, and finding another screenwriter.
Chu Chu had already guessed Zui Qianyou's mental journey. She really felt that the original author was a suitable screenwriter candidate. The only disadvantage was that the creation speed was too slow. According to Chu Chu's project plan, the script took half a year to create, but Zui Qianyou took two years to write the original book.
According to Zui Qianyou's past coding speed, this project will not be possible in the short term. Chu Chu will never allow such a thing to happen, so she proposes to invite Zui Qianyou for an interview.
Chu Chu: Come here, don't even think about leaving.
However, these big truths, considering the writer's creative mood, Chu Chu will definitely not tell them directly.
Chu Chu's expression switched to "drunk thousand worries and easy-to-understand mode", and said politely: "I think the content you have created recently is very good, you are really talented, and here we can communicate frequently and communicate many details of the content. You Do you think the hotel is not comfortable enough? Or do you want to buy something? Just say what you want, and I will let them deliver it, so please don’t be polite.”
Zui Qianyou was dazed by President Chu's rainbow fart and warm reception, but she still did not forget her original intention and hesitated: "I want freedom..."
Chuchu: "No, you don't want to."
Drunk Qianyou: "..."
Zui Qianyou: "... President Chu, is this a routine?"
Zuiqianyou: Someone must have disclosed that she delayed the draft, otherwise how could she be detained!
Zuiqianyou was ecstatic when he came, only to realize that something was wrong. President Chu was almost ready, and the supplies in the luxury hotel were readily available. It seemed that he was going to be imprisoned for a long time. Everyone else is imprisoned by the domineering president|banned from chasing love, and she will be imprisoned|banned from chasing articles?
"Sometimes, if you don't follow a routine in life, you will go to a dead end." Chu Chu calmly said the threat in a subtle way, like a philosophy of life.
Drunk Qianyou: "..."
Zui Qianyou, who was locked in a small dark room, was like a tube of toothpaste, squeezed hard every day, and slowly spit out new content.
The script work was successfully on the right track, and Chu Chu focused on the other side and planned to reserve some new actors for the TV series "Rouge Bone".
Zhang Jianian knocked on the door and entered the room and asked, "Mr. Chu, what are your orders?"
Chu Chu said casually while turning the pen: "I want to find some young and beautiful boys, do you know the way?"
Zhang Jianian: "..."
After Zhang Jianian heard this, the first thing that popped into his mind was the picture of the dandy prince visiting the brothel, who made President Chu's tone full of unrestrained romance. Zhang Jianian remembered President Chu's dark history in the past, and looking at her casual attitude, he always felt like he was suddenly treated as a prostitute.
Facing the question of super class, he said with difficulty: "... President Chu, I'm sorry, I don't know much about this."
Zhang Jianian: I study financial investment, not night | general | club management.
Chu Chu didn't find that her words were ambiguous and misunderstood. She said in surprise, "Is there something you don't know? How did you find it in the past?"
Zhang Jianian reluctantly confessed: "...I don't know how you found it in the past."
His job is only to assist the boss in handling company affairs, and does not involve personal life. He can follow President Chu in and out of the conference room, but he can't follow in and out of nightclubs!
Chu Chu didn't expect that the original owner was so down-to-earth, and actually chose the person himself, but thinking of Li Taihe, it seemed more reasonable. She thought for a moment, and then said: "Then you can arrange this time, let them screen ten people out for me to see."
Zhang Jianian: "..."
Zhang Jianian is as big as hemp. For the first time, he has no clue about his work and has no idea where to start.