President Gao Leng's little wife

Chapter 257 If You Don't Write It, Some People Are Willing To Write It

Xia Yuluo hurriedly finished the manuscript within the time stipulated by the chief screenwriter.

Xia Yuluo only felt that she was going to drive her whole body crazy after this continuous rush.

Xia Yuluo was about to leave when the big screenwriter came back.

"I have received the manuscript, what is written, write it for me again."

She proudly put the bag in her hand on the table.

Xia Yuluo was about to leave, but had to go back to her seat and open her notebook.

Xia Yuluo's fingers flew like flying, her tired eyes were fixed on the computer screen.

She seemed to have entered a state of madness.

The big screenwriter next to him was called the supervisor, but he was actually watching Xia Yuluo's appearance enthusiastically. .

She raised the corners of her lips coldly.

As long as she completes the task, she doesn't care about Xia Yuluo's life or death!
"call--"

Xia Yuluo's fingers were almost deformed from the beating, and her whole body was sore.

But looking at the re-finished script, Xia Yuluo smiled warmly on her delicate face.

The big screenwriter sitting next to him dozed off until his head almost hit his knee.

There was still a suspicious trace around her mouth.

Xia Yuluo looked indifferently at the big screenwriter who was sitting and supervising, and fell asleep suspiciously.

She thought about it, and tentatively called her softly.

"Big screenwriter, are you okay? I've finished writing."

The big screenwriter, however, looked bewildered and babbled nonsense.

"Ah? Ah? What? Yes, yes, send the script over immediately!"

Xia Yuluo: "..."

Xia Yuluo stood blankly in front of the screenwriter.

She really wanted to kick her twice to wake her up completely, but in the end she still had the heart but no guts.

The screenwriter's bewildered appearance lasted only a few seconds, and he soon came to his senses.

She cast a cold glance at Xia Yuluo, and restored her glamorous and noble face.

"Finished? Send it to me."

Xia Yuluo lowered her head, not wanting to look at the proud face of the screenwriter.

"It has been sent to you."

"Oh?"

The big screenwriter took out her own notebook.

She found the script sent by Xia Yuluo, and glanced at it lightly.

She changed Xia Yuluo's name to her own very familiarly.

Xia Yuluo watched the screenwriter carefully the whole time.

Seeing her move, Xia Yuluo frowned slightly.

"Big screenwriter, it's obviously my work, so I'm afraid it's not good for you to do this?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will sue you?"

"Tch - sue me?"

The big screenwriter took a gouged look at Xia Yuluo, and looked at her with pity and charity eyes.

It seemed like how stupid Xia Yuluo's question was.

Xia Yuluo couldn't bear the aggressiveness of the big screenwriter.

She looked at the big screenwriter with reddish eyes, and her thin hands were white with fingertips from excessive force.

"Don't think that after writing a few scripts, you can change your status."

"You are just a rookie now, what's the use of writing well?"

"Will others give you a look?"

The big screenwriter played with her fiery little nails.

The arrogant look on her face deeply hurt Xia Yuluo's self-esteem.

"It means that I am good-looking because of your pity, and I am willing to give you a chance to exercise."

"I asked you to revise more manuscripts to improve your level. Would you like to try another person?"

"You think that everyone will treat newcomers like you as well as I do."

Xia Yuluo didn't speak, but her eyes were filled with tears.

She only felt that her nose was sore, but she stubbornly did not choke up.

Her body trembled with anger.

"You are not famous, no matter how good your writing is, it will be treated as waste paper by others."

"You continue to write honestly for me, don't be so ambitious, I don't have time to argue with you here."

"Don't think that you have a bit of talent and your tail is up to the sky."

"If you don't want to write, some people are willing to write!"

After finishing speaking, the big screenwriter left on high heels, leaving only a haughty back.

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