I like money, but God likes me

"What does that little girl do?"

The director followed her line of sight and saw the person holding the computer.

"That one is the screenwriter of our crew."

"Screenwriter and team?"

Upon hearing this, the director hurriedly explained:

"Because she is not very good at writing scripts, the scripts she writes often need to be changed. In order not to affect the filming, I asked her to join the team."

Yan Lianqing frowned and glanced at the other party.

"Have you never read the script before?"

There was an awe-inspiring coldness in her eyes, which scared the director's face.

However, she did not continue to discuss this with the other party, but looked up at the actors not far away.

"work on your businesses."

The director didn't know what this sudden visit meant, so he continued to let the actors film.

Yan Lianqing silently watched these actors. They were like young men and young ladies running in from somewhere. Behind them were a bunch of people waiting on them, helping to hold umbrellas and fans, and to touch up their makeup and give them water.

On the other hand, the young screenwriter sat pitifully on a small stool typing on the computer, frowning from time to time, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

"Director Liu, the money I invested should not be small."

Director Liu responded hurriedly. Of course he understood what this person meant, but in these days of filming, who would dislike having too many investors?

Among these people, two of them brought money to join the group, and the others have high status in the entertainment industry. They cannot be offended anyway, which is why the script is often changed.

Yan Lianqing also understood what he was thinking. This kind of situation is not uncommon in the entertainment industry, but she didn't want to ruin the drama she valued because of this kind of director.

"You don't need to film this drama anymore."

After leaving these words, she stood up and left without even having a chance to let the director speak.

Then that night the director announced that the crew was disbanded, and Su Yue received a liquidated damages, which was really an unexpected windfall.

Because the crew was now disbanded, she had no choice but to pack her bags and return to her rental house.

To be honest, she was really comfortable when she stayed in the crew. She was provided with food and accommodation every day. But the script was revised too frequently, and the actors were so arrogant that they didn't look at her at all. .

Of course, it is even more regrettable that there is no relationship with the fragment.

Judging from the other party's appearance, he should be doing well in this small world.

But a few days after returning home, she received a text message from an unknown number. The content was that her script was very good, and the investors of the previous crew decided to reorganize the crew. If they agreed, they would meet to sign a contract.

Because it was an unfamiliar number, she was not sure whether it was a scam text message. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, she dialed the unfamiliar number.

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, and the other party said very seriously that none of this was fake, and even agreed that she should call the president of their company to confirm.

Su Yue just thinks that this proof method is too fake. Do swindlers these days treat people as fools?

Whose CEO is so free that he would call a small screenwriter to explain?

Besides, it's just a phone call, just find anyone who says he's the president. Who knows whether the president is real or fake.

The more she listened, the more fake Su Yue felt. She casually agreed with the other party and hung up the phone.

After the secretary put down the phone in front of the president, the president signaled that he could leave the office.

Yan Lianqing looked at her phone with indescribable emotions. She didn't know why. Ever since she saw the little screenwriter on the set, she felt that the other person was very interesting. She inexplicably wanted to get close to her.

She thought her phone would ring soon, but she didn't receive the call until she got off work.

The female president rubbed her brows tiredly, wondering why the other party didn't call her.

Could it be that the secretary just said one or two wrong numbers? So the other party went to someone else?

But she had been listening nearby and seemed to be right.

Or maybe the screenwriter is very busy right now and doesn’t have time to call her yet?

With this idea in mind, she returned home and was still waiting for her phone to ring after eating. As a result, she waited until she finished washing and lay down on the bed, but it still didn't wait.

She looked at the time and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening. It was already so late. The other party should not be busy with anything else at this time.

Then I thought, it was so late. Maybe the other party felt it was too late after finishing her work and didn't dare to disturb her, so she didn't call.

Or have you forgotten about it because you were too busy?

After Yan Lianqing stared at her phone for a while, she opened it and looked through the information about the screenwriter that her secretary sent her. After finding the screenwriter's phone number, she dialed it without any pause.

But she regretted it after the call was made. It was so late now, what if the other party had already fallen asleep? Could she have disturbed her rest?