The fast-traveling host is a squeamish bag

Chapter 110
This listening lasted half an hour.

After listening to everything, An Huan was still a little confused: "These were all written by Qiao Xiaobao in three days?"

Lisa looked at An Huan's equally confused look and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the reaction a normal person should have, and she had the same reaction at the beginning.

"I estimate that these were created by her before, so she was able to write so many at once."

"What are these?" An Huan looked suspiciously at the scripts that only had the beginning.

Lisa said: "These are scripts written by Qiao Xiaobao. I asked him not to be half-hearted. Her songs are so good, so don't waste time writing any scripts."

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes?"

An Huan has a different idea from Lisa.

This was written by a girl he had a crush on, so he naturally wanted to read it carefully.

Although the title of the book was a little weird, he felt that a cute girl like Qiao Xiaobao must write some cute scripts about love and love.

Maybe there is her fantasy of love.

Let him know more about her.

However, after only reading the beginning, he was a little dazed.

What Southern Song Dynasty, Jin Kingdom...

He hadn't heard of it, obviously the history of the script was different from this world.

It may be empty.

However, this look is unstoppable.

The outline is grand, the plot is twists and turns, the characters are rich, and the unpredictable world is fascinating.

Qiao Xiaobao wrote the script based on the drama version. The writing is not up to the standard of the original, but it saves the adaptation. With a little modification, it can be filmed directly.

However, the script is only for one episode. . .

An Huan just became interested, but already lost it.

I just watched it, but the outline looks really good. If it can be written, it should be a good drama.

"Lisa, let Qiao Xiaobao...forget it, I'd better go see her in person."

"Director An, Xiaobao is tired and is resting now."

"Then I'll go find her tomorrow."

Not long after Lisa left, An Huan's phone rang again.

Sure enough, it was still He Juncheng.

An Huan had no choice but to show him Qiao Xiaobao's new baked goods.

Looking at the fatherly smile on He Juncheng's originally indifferent face, he felt that He Juncheng must have fallen in love with Qiao Xiaobao.

But he won't give up so easily.

"Call Qiao Xiaobao here, and I will talk to her personally about the script and those songs. We need to talk slowly."

He Juncheng thought very well, he could talk with Qiao Xiaobao for two months if he talked about one song a day.

Their relationship should be very harmonious by then.

"Isn't it all about this kind of thing?"

"From now on, I will personally discuss about Qiao Xiaobao. She deserves the best."

"..." He said it as if he was not good.

"Qiao Xiaobao is sleeping, she is tired."

After hearing An Huan's words, He Juncheng's sharp eyes swept over An Huan.

In the end, he said helplessly: "Understood, then you can go to work first."

"Juncheng, if you like Qiao Xiaobao, you must seize the opportunity, or I will snatch her away."

"I...I don't. I just think she sings well and can write scripts. I'm just a pity." He Juncheng suddenly thought something was wrong, "Anhuan, the company employees are forbidden to fall in love, don't make mistakes .”

"I go first."

As soon as An Huan left, He Juncheng began to listen to the song Qiao Xiaobao just recorded.

Although there is no soundtrack, the more he listens to it, the more he likes it.

Just thinking of An Huan, he felt that he must do something.

(End of this chapter)