After breaking off the engagement, she became the CEO's favorite
Chapter 61 Your tricks
On the way back to the Construction Building, Wu Zhi had a dark face and sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.
Zheng Keli, who took over the driver's seat, advised earnestly:
"Ran Ran, when you work in society, you need to be more tactful."
"You have to consider the occasion when speaking. How can you just say whatever you want?"
Lu Ranran leaned against the car window with her eyes closed, ignoring what Zheng Keli said.
An hour ago, in a conference room of Nancheng Media.
Xiang Qian, an investor, did not shy away from mentioning Lu Keke as the one to coordinate the script.
Wu Zhi immediately warned Lu Ranran with his eyes, and then flattered:
"Boss Xiang, besides this, do you have any other questions about the script?"
He leaned forward on the cushioned sofa and pretended to think for a moment.
"I haven't finished watching it, but the first few episodes..."
He looked at Lu Ranran and asked, "You wrote this, right?"
Lu Ranran nodded.
Xiang Qian snorted disdainfully:
“I heard you’re also the best screenwriter at some film festival?”
"I've seen your work. I'm telling the truth. Please don't mind."
After laying the groundwork for so long, the final conclusion was delivered with a resounding voice.
"Those commenters must be out of their minds."
“If we must pursue pure art, will the audience understand it? Does it have commercial value?”
"The highest art of screenwriting is to appeal to both the elite and the masses, isn't it?"
Wu Zhi hurried to meet him, fearing that he would miss the chance to lie down.
"Yes, Mr. Xiang, you are right."
“We will definitely revise it later.”
Mr. Xiang didn't even raise his eyelids, just nodded, took out his mobile phone and tapped it, looking very busy.
"Well," he put away his phone and took a deep breath as if to conclude, "just do as I say."
"Let Coco coordinate the revisions."
Everything seems to have come to an end here.
Wu Zhi also prepared to stand up and see the guest off.
But at this time, Lu Ranran, who had been in the corner, asked:
"Excuse me, I have a question."
Xiang Qian, who had originally kept his head down and “not caring about worldly affairs”, looked up when he heard this.
I saw the pretty girl who was originally sitting in the corner with an innocent expression, now staring with big eyes and saying she wanted to ask a question.
He couldn't help but feel ridiculous.
With this look, why would he be a screenwriter? He might as well be a small artist in their company.
If you act a little coquettishly and in a cute way, you may be lucky enough to hook up with a rich man and directly move up a social ladder.
This easy road made Xiang Qian very envious.
Unlike him, I can only work hard and make a living based on my ability.
But he would just keep all these in his heart.
On the surface, he maintained a good demeanor and gestured for Lu Ranran to continue speaking.
"Since you said you want Lu Keke to coordinate, let me first state that I have no objection to your evaluation."
"Use whichever one you think is better. This is your right."
"But there is one thing I want to clarify first. I wrote the outline of the current script. Do you want this outline or not?"
Before Xiang Qian could say anything, Lu Keke on the side started to make sarcastic remarks.
"What do you mean?"
"You said I can't write well without your outline?"
Lu Ranran shrugged and looked at Lu Keke innocently.
"I didn't say that."
"But if you can do it, why don't you write an original piece yourself?"
"You!" Lu Keke stood up angrily, as if she was going to rush to Lu Ranran in the next second.
Lu Ranran thought that if Lu Keke was younger, the sharp nails would poke her face in the next second.
Wu Zhi quickly tried to smooth things over:
"Okay, okay, everyone is here for the project—"
"Since you asked, I will teach you."
Xiang Qian sneered and sat back on the sofa. He looked at Lu Ranran and didn't take Wu Zhi seriously at all.
"In this industry, everyone has their own ideas."
"But ideas are only valuable when they are written down and turned into works that appear in front of the audience."
Lu Ranran interrupted:
"You are changing the concept."
“My thoughts are already written down and on paper.”
His face turns red and his speech starts to become faster.
"Haven't you learned how to behave yourself in society? How dare you interrupt the leader when he's talking?"
"I've seen many writers like you. You think you have some talent and look down on others, but in the end you can't make any money, so you have to bow down to others."
It is the incompetent who fail to learn to deal with things objectively.
But perhaps we should add one more point to move forward.
Because he doesn't believe that a "vase" like Lu Ranran has a brain, he can't stand the questioning from the "vase" even more.
Without waiting for Lu Ranran to refute, he scolded Wu Zhi:
"Keep your men under control!"
"How can we continue to cooperate if you can't even speak?!"
After saying that, he slammed the door and left.
Director Hu on the side glanced at Lu Ranran and said nothing.
He has the temperament of a decadent artist who doesn't want to get involved in worldly disputes.
Wu Zhi was unable to stop it, and in desperation he asked Lu Keke for help.
"Keke, please talk to President Xiang."
"You know, we definitely didn't mean that."
Lu Keke was not as polite as she was in the studio.
Her eyes stabbed Lu Ranran fiercely, and her tone was filled with regret.
"Hey, Editor Wu, you also know that President Xiang has always had a bad temper."
Finally, after Wu Zhi’s repeated requests, Lu Keke reluctantly agreed.
"Okay, I'll try."
"But Editor Wu, if there is a next time, you have to take good care of your people."
Wait for Lu Keke to leave.
If Zheng Keli hadn't held him back, Wu Zhi would have lost control of his temper long ago.
"Okay, you want to embarrass yourself further in someone else's territory?"
On the surface, he was asking Wu Zhi to calm down, but in fact he was saying that Lu Ranran was ungrateful.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ranran thought she would be very angry.
But on the way back, she felt unusually calm.
The car slowly arrived at the underground parking lot of the Construction Building.
Before getting off the car, Wu Zhi finally spoke.
"Ran Ran, if you don't want to do it, you can tell me."
"There's no need to embarrass everyone like this."
"This industry is so cruel and unfair."
"If you still want to survive, accept it and make yourself stronger."
Lu Ranran curled the corners of his mouth.
"Editor Wu, if someone says that my writing is not good, I accept it."
"But how can someone think you write badly, but can't let go of the outline you wrote?"
"What's the trick here? Editor Wu, you know it yourself, right?"
Wu Zhi's blood pressure rose and his face and neck turned red and thick in an instant.
"What do you mean? Explain yourself to me clearly—"
Lu Ranran was too lazy to care about him.
When Wu Zhi was shouting, she had already seen the elevator to the basement floor.
She ran quickly towards the elevator.
Lu Ranran squeezed the recorder in her pocket, and her heart felt peaceful.
She wanted to see what tricks these people were going to play.
After getting on the elevator, Lu Ranran's phone suddenly vibrated.
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