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Seeing Ji Xingyi's subtle expression, everyone dared not say a word, and then opened the script in their hands and began to read it.

Scripts such as science fiction, action, fantasy, youth idol drama, ancient costume, crime suspense, etc. allow everyone to immerse themselves in it.

The more everyone watched, the more shocked they were. Could it be that so many excellent scripts were written by the boss alone?

Ji Xingyi's fingers slowly fiddled with the edge of the tea, lowered her eyes and spoke softly, "You can shoot other films and TV shows according to your own ideas, but the works I give you must follow the template I set!"

No one answered her, as everyone's mind was deeply absorbed in the script.

After a long time, someone looked up to the sky and laughed, "I want to shoot this "A Chinese Odyssey" series! No one can snatch it from me!"

"Leave this "Charlotte's Troubles" to me."

"Love O2O is mine."

"I'll do The Story of the Rose."

"I'll be in Detective Dee: Rise of the Mystery Dragon."

"'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber', it's quite interesting, give it to me."

"This "Love Apartment" is quite to my taste, let me do it!"

There was only one film left, "The Legend of Zhen Huan", and all the directors looked at Director Bei who had remained silent.

He rolled his eyes at everyone speechlessly and said, "You have all made your choices, do I still have a choice? I'll do "The Legend of Zhen Huan"."

Ji Xingyi put down the teacup and asked leisurely, "Has everyone made up their mind? Does anyone want to leave?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces were filled with embarrassment.

Zuo Yi sneered at the directors who all changed their expressions.

I told you to question your boss, now you’ve been slapped in the face!

Director Sun was the first to express his opinion: "Boss, you are joking. I have no doubts about your arrangement!"

"Me too!"

"I follow all my boss' instructions!"

"I will try my best to film the complete storyline!"

"Me too!"

……

Ji Xingyi leaned back in his chair and said with a hint of warning, "Now that you have made your choice, don't make any mistakes for me later!"

"Yes!"

"must!"

"Don't worry, boss!"

She glanced at everyone and nodded to Zuo Yi, who then said seriously, "Your affairs have been arranged, and the time has come. Let's start the interview next!"

As Zuo Yi finished speaking, Ji Xingyi stood up and walked to the screen partition next to him and sat down.

Zuoyi's assistant also notified the people queuing outside to come in for interviews.

Manager Zhu and others looked at each new director with gentle but sharp eyes.

One question after another was raised, and the day passed by.

After the interview, Ji Xingyi selected the person of her choice.

Among the 21 people, five new directors were selected to form a new online short drama production team.

Ji Xingyi handed the script of the short play to Manager Zhu and asked them to recruit people according to the script requirements.

The filming of the short drama will start after she returns from the chart-toppers in England.

When the Yingzhou list was put on the agenda, Watson set off for Yingzhou with the original team.

Yingzhou Airport.

Omar leaned against the back of the chair with a seductive look, his long legs crossed, and his lighter was swinging in his hand from time to time.

He squinted his eyes slightly, with a lazy and leisurely look.

Ambassador Lu Yinghua of Central China, who was sitting upright opposite him, was casually flipping through the news on his tablet.

The people brought by both sides were clearly standing in line behind them in armor.

This caused passers-by at the airport to talk to them curiously.

Omar watched Lv Yinghua maintain the same posture for nearly 20 minutes, and asked with a playful smile, "Ambassador Lv, don't you get tired after sitting in the same posture for so long?"

Lu Yinghua raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently, with a cold expression, and it was unclear whether he heard it or not.

Meeting Omar's gaze, he replied in a dull voice: "Sitting properly is a polite manner that people should maintain in public."

Omar stretched his legs lazily and casually and sneered.

"Tsk, aren't you tired? Your Central Continent has so many old-fashioned rules!"

"Sit like a rock, stand like a floating cloud. If you can sit for a long time without getting tired and sit in a calm manner, you are a person of good fortune and longevity."

Omar saw him start again and immediately waved his hand to stop him: "Stop! Stop talking. Talking to you feels like listening to a sutra. Not only do I not understand, but it also gives me a headache. Just speak human language!"

This Lu Yinghua is simply a devil. Just one sentence can cause him to speak at length.

They were all some profound ancient words that they couldn't understand, and when he used the word memes, they all wanted to beat him up.

Lu Yinghua raised the corner of his mouth and showed his signature polite smile: "What this sentence means is that the correct sitting posture can help people stay healthy and live longer."

Omar looked at him suspiciously. "Sitting can prolong your life? Really?"

"This is an ancient precept of our people in Zhongzhou, passed down from generation to generation."

Lu Yinghua looked at Omar shaking his legs, pursed his lips and said, "President Omar, we have an old saying in Zhongzhou: if you shake your legs and shoulders, you will shake away your blessings and wealth."

As soon as Omar said this, the members behind him all stared at Omar's shaking legs.

Omar, who was swinging his legs leisurely, was embarrassed by these words.

After putting his legs down, he leaned against the back of the chair, returning to his relaxed and carefree look.

Fearing that he would say something shocking again, Omar simply closed his eyes and looked as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Seeing this, Lu Yinghua was not annoyed. He took out the tablet and returned to his original position.

Only the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood.

After a two-day and one-night flight, Ji Xingyi and others arrived in Yingzhou at four o'clock in the afternoon.

After leaving the airport, Lu Yinghua and his men were the first to go forward to greet them.

Omar, who was a step behind, couldn't help but glare at him.

He is the host!

"President Guan, President Ji! You must have had a hard journey. I am Lu Yinghua, a staff member of the Central Continental Embassy, ​​and I am here to pick you up at the airport!"

Guan Ke wore a beige long dress and sunglasses that covered half of her face, and her temperament was outstanding.

Ji Xingyi's simple white lace short-sleeved shirt and flared blue jeans made her figure look tall and slim.

Pei Bochuan, Ren Jingyun, Bai Ruoxi and others also traveled in simple casual attire.

Guan Ke narrowed his eyes and nodded, then extended his hand to politely return the greeting.

"Hello Ambassador Lu, I'm going to trouble you next!"

"No, this is what I should do! We have come a long way, shall we go to our residence now?"

Just as Guan Ke was about to agree, Omar pushed Lu Yinghua aside and said, "Ambassador Lu, have you forgotten me? Are you here to snatch someone from me?"

Lu Yinghua said in astonishment, "President Omar is joking. President Ji's accommodation and travel arrangements in Yingzhou are fully handled by our Zhongzhou Embassy. How can you say that we are stealing him?"

"I'm here to pick them up, too. Why don't you let me have a chat with President Ji and the others? And I have to do my best as the host and entertain them properly!"

"Ah! It turns out that President Omar is also here to pick up President Ji. I thought you were here to pick up someone else."

"Why didn't you tell me at the beginning? If you had told me, I would have known. How would I have known if you hadn't told me?"

"If you tell me, I can arrange it for you. You better tell me earlier next time, otherwise it will be bad if you miss it. Besides, if you don't tell me earlier, I might think you are going to other continents!"

"We've been sitting together for such a long time and you didn't say anything. If you had said it earlier, it wouldn't be so awkward now."

Everyone present: Dizzy...

Omar's eyes widened. Here it comes again!

Ji Xingyi couldn't help but be amazed. He really didn't expect that Ambassador Lu also possessed the skill of chanting sutras like Tang Monk.

What should she do if she suddenly wants to take him to film A Chinese Odyssey?

This is simply the reincarnation of Tang Monk!