Fortunate to love: Good morning, my best male lead

Doesn't this naive secretary know that the scandal between Gu Yinan and her is in the limelight recently?To say such a thing in such a grand manner in an office famous for gossip, is it because the gossip is not interesting enough?

An Yi's complicated gaze swept over the secretary repeatedly.

Only then did the secretary realize that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly covered his mouth, but it was too late.

An Yi was very helpless, and could only walk towards the secretary amidst the uproar around him: "Where is Mr. Gu now? Take me there!"

"Okay, okay." The secretary hurriedly agreed.

She took An all the way to Gu Yinan's office, and knocked on the door respectfully: "President Gu, Miss An is here."

"Come in."

Gu Yinan's faint voice came from inside the door.

The secretary opened the door for An Yi, and An Yi walked into the office with his bag on his shoulders before he had time to put it down.

But in just two days, this is the second time she has come to Gu Yinan's office.

Yesterday, I was in a hurry to go to bed, so I didn't take a good look at the structure of the office. Today is also a good opportunity. An Yi's eyes swept across the furnishings in the office presumptuously.

On the left is the door leading to the lounge, and there is a large bookcase next to it.

There are all kinds of books in the bookcase.

After a cursory glance, they were basically books related to finance. However, among these serious books, An Yi accidentally found a romance novel.

The macaron-colored cover exudes a youthful atmosphere.

Looking at the title of the book again, An Yi froze in place for a moment. If she read it correctly, that book was her first published novel, which was adapted into a TV series, "The CEO is Forced to Marry a Family".

No, isn't it?
An Yi looked at the man sitting on the swivel chair in front of him, with an elegant and dignified demeanor and a cool and handsome face, he didn't look like someone who could read this kind of book at all.

"What? Surprised to see this book?"

An Yi looked a little embarrassed, "It's a bit of a surprise, I feel that this book is a bit... out of place."

"If I don't read this book, how can I find such an excellent screenwriter like you?"
Hearing what Gu Yinan said, An Yi felt that it was not unreasonable, so he didn't investigate further.

Gu Yinan opened the drawer and seemed to take out something from it. An Yi followed his gaze and saw only an invitation letter with big gilt characters printed on it.

Knowing that this invitation probably had nothing to do with her, An Yi didn't read much.

But immediately, Gu Yinan said again: "An Yi, you take this invitation letter."

"It's for me?" An Yi was taken aback for a moment.

"No? That's fine." Gu Yinan made a gesture to take back the invitation letter, causing An Yi to rush to the desk, with his upper body almost pressed against the desk, and then stopped Gu Yinan's movements.

The invitation letter was still in Gu Yinan's hands.

An Yi's anxious face was magnified in front of his eyes, and his eyes were flickering with tension. Perhaps because of his anxiety, his face was gradually stained with a layer of crimson, making the delicate and small face more attractive.

"President Gu..."

Gu Yinan did not intend to let go, but instead took this opportunity to jokingly say: "This invitation letter is related to a dinner party, and the people attending this dinner party are basically famous screenwriters and directors in the film and television industry, and even some actors will appear , By the way, Bai Lin will come too."

"Bai Lin will come too?"

Seeing her somewhat agitated appearance, a sour feeling spread in her heart.

Gu Yinan's fingers were still holding the invitation letter tightly. He realized that the little woman in front of him hadn't found the right point at all. Not only that, Gu Yinan was still thinking about whether to let An Yi go to the banquet.

At this moment, he felt quite like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Send his own little sheep to Bai Lin, a tiger.

"What? Are you so excited when you hear that Bai Lin is coming? What do you think those great directors and screenwriters are? They are all less important than a single Bai Lin?"

"No, no, it's just as important!"

All in all, the gold content of this dinner party is very high!

Whether meeting those famous directors and screenwriters, or meeting Bai Lin at a dinner party, for An Yi, it was a rare opportunity.

Gu Yinan couldn't help chuckling: "It's fine to give you the invitation letter, but I have a request."

"you say!"

"I will also go to the banquet tonight. I just don't have a female companion, so you can be my female companion and accompany me to attend."

Such a simple request was like sending her an invitation letter.