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Slightly frowning and squinting at Qiao Na, Yun Xiaoli's eyes darkened a bit, it was obvious that she was making trouble again.

Yun Xiaoli raised the corners of his lips contemptuously, and Yun Xiaoli said meaningfully: "So you think I can't come, so you make a private decision to modify my script?"

"As an investor, am I not qualified to modify a script?" Mr. Wu was full of displeasure, looking at Yun Xiaoli with fierce eyes.

Yun Xiaoli raised his eyebrows proudly, and said two words slowly and imposingly: "No."

The flat and unwavering voice was full of tolerance, and the angry President Wu's face turned livid in an instant, and he said viciously: "Don't toast or eat the fine wine."

"Mr. Wu, the contract has made it very clear that screenwriter Zhu has full authority over the script." Seeing that the two were at war, the director immediately smoothed things over.

"I made the contract, of course I have the right to change it." Mr. Wu said through gritted teeth.

Last time he lost face here, he is here to save face this time, he will not withdraw the capital, he wants to revise the script, and see who can do anything to him.

In short, he would never let Julie go her way, and no one dared not give him face.

"Mr. Wu, are you sure you really read the contract seriously?" Yun Xiaoli snorted disdainfully, and calmly put his arms around his chest, and said meaningfully.

"What do you mean?" Seeing Yun Xiaoli's stable expression, President Wu asked back with dark eyes.

"Oh, it means literally." After finishing speaking, Yun Xiaoli didn't bother to pay any attention to Mr. Wu, although she said that it would be romantic to die under a peony flower, but she died so ignorantly that she really couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Modifying the contract is not the same as withdrawing capital. It is not as simple as losing money.

Turning around gracefully, Yun Xiaoli walked towards the filming area with her head held high and her chest held high, and she raised her voice to order: "The scenery must be done according to the script's requirements, and everything must be changed back."

"Okay, let's change it now." The set master and the scene manager looked at each other and started to work immediately.

Mr. Wu was bulging with anger, staring at Yun Xiaoli with dark eyes, his knuckles creaked due to the force.

"Mr. Wu, from the point of view of the effect, the original set is better. What you want is good box office revenue. Let the set work be left to professionals." The director persuaded with a sullen face, and he persuaded , can't match the simple two sentences of screenwriter Zhu. Seeing Mr. Wu deflated, I just feel very comfortable.

Mr. Wu's face turned from green to black, he gritted his teeth viciously, determined not to save face for him.

Qiao Na unconsciously held Mr. Wu's hand tighter and tighter. Mr. Wu was in pain and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry." Qiao Na's face was pale, and she apologized in a trembling voice.

"Hmph!" Mr. Wu stood up and walked away angrily.

Qiao Na quickly chased after her, and said anxiously, "Mr. Wu, wait for me."

Arriving at the entrance of the production crew, seeing Mr. Wu getting into the car, Qiao Na also quickly got into the car, and said miserably: "I, I didn't know that she would come to the production crew today, and I didn't expect that she wouldn't even have this little face. for you."

Mr. Wu glared at Qiao Na fiercely, and said fiercely: "Are you reminding me that I was slapped in the face just now?"

"No, that's not what I meant. I meant to give Julie some color and not let her continue to be arrogant." Jona shook her head again and again, her eyes sincerely said.

"Hmph, haven't you already taught me a lesson?" Mr. Wu cast a sharp glance at Qiao Na and said mockingly.

Jona's cheeks were burning hot, and she felt even more unwilling. She gritted her teeth and said, "If Julie didn't ruin my family, how could I find those two low-class people?"

I can't understand even a little thing, and in the end I get people involved.

Mr. Wu narrowed his pupils darkly, and said meaningfully: "You mean short of money?"

"I..." Qiao Na lowered her head in embarrassment, silence has replaced all answers.

"I'll transfer the money to you. I'll settle the matter, and you'll benefit from it." Mr. Wu looked at Qiao Na with raised eyebrows, and said meaningfully.

Jona raised her eyes happily, and vowed: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I will satisfy you."

"En." He replied arrogantly, and Mr. Wu ignored Qiao Na.

Qiao Na naturally understood, opened the door and got out of the car.

Watching the car go away, Qiao Na's assistant leaned over and said respectfully, "Sister Na, is the matter over?"

Qiao Na snorted coldly, and said triumphantly, "How could I fail?"

"Great, things will be much easier when you have money." The assistant's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but enviously said: "Sister Na is still capable, and Mr. Wu can only bow down to your pomegranate skirt willingly."

"Stop flattering me. I want you to look good if things go wrong next time." Qiao Na gave the assistant a disgusted look and warned fiercely.

"Yes." The assistant immediately responded respectfully.

A gloomy light flashed in Qiao Na's eyes. She should also make plans for herself. Mr. Wu is not interested in her at all now, and it seems that he has a new goal.

She can't accompany him in vain, why don't she just get a sum of money at the end...

And screenwriter Zhu, she will never let anyone who blocks her way!

At this time, in the crew, the set has been re-finished, and the filming started smoothly.

Yun Xiaoli was sitting in the rest area, looking at the shooting scene, a sudden inspiration came to his mind, he immediately turned on the computer and started to get busy.

Before we knew it, it was almost noon, and the crew announced a lunch break.

There was a lot of noise around, Yun Xiaoli couldn't feel at ease, so he was forced to stop working.

After turning off the computer and moving her neck, Yun Xiaoli realized that there was someone beside her. She turned her head subconsciously and saw Shang Haowen sitting next to her. She was startled and unconsciously hid back: "Ah ..."

"What's wrong?" Shang Haowen helped her up, saving her from the embarrassment of almost falling.

"Huh!" Taking a deep breath, Yun Xiaoli frowned unhappily: "When did you come here, why is there no sound at all?"

"It's been a long time." Shang Haowen said as a matter of course, seeing that she was working too seriously, he didn't bother her.

"You've been here looking at me?" Yun Xiaoli asked cautiously, frowning suspiciously.

Shang Haowen asked without answering, and glanced at her computer: "Who is the script written for?"

"Yuan Chengze." Yun Xiaoli responded subconsciously, after speaking, she felt that something was wrong, why did she tell him?
His eyes darkened a little, Shang Haowen felt stuffy in his heart, and asked dissatisfied: "How many scripts do you want to write for him in a year?"

"Is Shang always spying on our company's secrets?" Displeased with Shang Haowen's questioning tone, Yun Xiaoli deliberately misinterpreted his meaning.

She is not a prisoner, why does it feel like she is being interrogated.

"Heh." Shang Haowen couldn't help but curl his lips into a chuckle. He wasn't interested in prying into other people's secrets. He just saw her writing a script, and somehow wanted to know more about her life in the past few years.

Shang Haowen's smile was like a spring flower, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and Yun Xiaoli's heart moved inexplicably.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Yun Xiaoli looked away in embarrassment, suppressed the panic in his heart, picked up the computer and stood up: "I'll go back to the studio first."

She looks so monstrous, and it's even more foul when she smiles. It's better to stay away from him with a face control like her.

"I remember that someone said that they want to invite you to dinner. I don't know when to choose it?" Shang Haowen's lazy voice sounded, and Yun Xiaoli stopped involuntarily.

After thinking for a moment, he turned his head to look at Shang Haowen and said, "Then let's do it today."

"Today?" Shang Haowen was a little surprised, agreed so readily?

"Well, I'll take Yuanyuan to go shopping in a while, and come to the apartment when you're done." After speaking, Yun Xiaoli waved his hand, bid farewell to Shang Haowen and turned to leave.

Shang Haowen frowned slightly, feeling a little weird for no reason, and couldn't tell what was wrong...

The sun is setting and the sky is full of sunset.

After work was over, Shang Haowen came to the apartment as scheduled, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?" Hearing the voice inside, Shang Haowen's brows frowned, why is he here?

Sure enough, it was Yuan Chengze who opened the door. After seeing him, he said displeasedly, "Why are you here again?"

Indifferently glanced at Yuan Chengze, Shang Haowen walked straight into the apartment, and with a glance, he saw Yun Xiaoli who had just come out of the kitchen, wearing a cartoon apron, looking sweet and cute.

On the contrary, because of her attire, Shang Haowen's eyes darkened a bit. How can she be seen by other men with such a beautiful appearance?
And she cooks by herself, isn't he invited to eat this meal alone?
When Yun Xiaoli saw him coming in, he immediately raised a smiling face: "Mr. Shang is here, and it happens that the dishes are all ready, and there is still a soup to eat."

"Sister Zhu, the soup is ready." Yuanyuan's anxious cry resounded through the apartment.

"Here we come." Yun Xiaoli didn't bother to greet Shang Haowen, and hurried back to the kitchen.

Shang Haowen felt his temples throbbing, but there was still Yuanyuan, did he agree to cook for him himself?What happened to the extra people?

Yuan Chengze's complexion was also very bad. It seemed that he was not the only one who invited him.

The two looked at each other, their cold eyes met in the air, and they turned their heads to ignore each other.

Soon, all the food was on the table, Yun Xiaoli greeted everyone to sit down, first raised the wine glass and said sincerely: "Today I will cook by myself, and I invite everyone to thank you for your help during this time and care."

"Especially this time, everyone has been troubled. I will do it first." After speaking, Yun Xiaoli raised his head and drank it down.

"Sister Zhu, I should take care of you. I can't bear your thank you." Yuanyuan said heartily while holding the glass of wine flattered.

"Don't worry so much, we just want to be happy today." Yun Xiaoli glanced at Yuanyuan with a smile, she knew that she worked very hard, and she was an assistant, just helping her at work, there was no need to Take care of her in life.

"Then I wish Sister Zhu happy too." Yuanyuan smiled knowingly, raised her head and drank the wine in the glass.

"As long as you are safe and happy is my greatest wish." Yuan Chengze also raised his glass, no matter how much he gave for her, he would be willing.

Yun Xiaoli smiled brightly, and said contentedly: "Okay, safe and happy."

After they all drank, everyone saw that Shang Haowen hadn't moved for a long time, and turned to look at him suspiciously, wondering whether they should persuade him or not.

Shang Haowen lowered his eyes. If it was just the two of them, he might have a drink with her, but there are others, so he must stay awake at all times.

After hesitating again and again, Shang Haowen took a sip to express his politeness, and then stopped drinking.

Seeing this, the others didn't try to persuade Shang Haowen any more, they drank on their own, feeling uncomfortable while chatting...

After drinking for three rounds, seeing that several people were slightly drunk, Shang Haowen glanced at Yuanyuan, who was relatively sober, and said coldly, "Take him away."

"Oh." Yuanyuan was also in a daze, but she heard Shang Haowen's words very clearly.

Standing up unsteadily, he also helped Yuan Chengze up: "Mr. Yuan, we are going home."

"I still want to drink." Yuan Chengze said in a drunken voice, apparently unconscious.

"Okay, let's drink when we get home." Yuanyuan supported Yuan Chengze and slowly left the apartment.