After the divorce, I dated the overbearing ex-husband online

In fact, Luo Ming has almost forgotten the content of the original book. He only vaguely remembers that Xiao Quan met a director by accident, and it was only then that he got the movie that later made Xiao Quan a god.

Luo Ming looked at the black frame hanging on the button of Xiao Quan's clothes, and vaguely remembered such a scene in the original book.

No wonder Luo Ming felt so familiar when he read the script just now. He had indeed read the script before, in the original book.

As expected of a professional actor, Xiao Quan didn't feel embarrassed when he was suddenly knocked down on the ground. Instead, he took the initiative to look at An Wen who was opposite him.

"Are you OK?"

Anwen hit hard this time, clutching his nose and shaking his head, unable to speak clearly.

Luo Ming regained consciousness, and hurried over to help An Wen up: "Is Director An okay? Did you fall somewhere?"

"Director An?" Xiao Quan's expression was a little surprised: "This is the director?"

Luo Ming nodded, and introduced to Xiao Quan: "This is An Wen, Director An. You have been in this industry longer than me, so you should have heard of this name."

Of course Xiao Quan had heard of it, the surprise in his eyes was exactly the same as that of Luo Ming and Zhong Chuchen just now.

Anwen hit the bridge of his nose firmly with that slap. At this moment, his nose was sore and sore, and his eyes were black. After finally recovering from his strength, someone handed him a pair of glasses.

"Director An, your glasses."

Anwen thanked in a low voice, put on his glasses and raised his head to see the speaker.

Thus, that overly delicate face appeared in front of Anwen without any buffer.

Luo Ming was not surprised to hear Anwen's gasp, and he laughed twice, as he had expected it.

"Director An," Luo Ming pointed at Xiao Quan, "This is our company's artiste, Xiao Quan."

Xiao Quan smiled politely and nodded slightly: "Hello, Director An."

Anwen pushed his glasses, lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "You, hello."

Luo Ming tilted his head and looked at Anwen for a long time, hissed and murmured in his heart. He remembered that when Anwen saw Xiao Quan for the first time, he was astonished and wanted Xiao Quan to act in his play no matter what. protagonist.But now, Luo Ming didn't see Anwen's intention at all.

Xiao Quan noticed Luo Ming's expression: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Luo Ming waved his hand.

Xiao Quan stared at Luo Ming's formal suit with downcast eyes: "Working in Xinghe now?"

Luo Ming nodded: "I've only been here for a few days."

Xiao Quan nodded, his eyes stayed on Luo Ming's face, what else did he ask, just happened to be two employees walked in, saw the battle in the toilet, instantly froze all over, with a look of "It seems that I accidentally bumped into something It's over" embarrassing expression.

Luo Ming pulled Anwen, and said to Xiao Quan in a low voice with black lines all over his face: "It's not suitable to talk here, if you have anything to do, go to the production department and find me!"

Xiao Quan nodded: "OK."

Luo Ming dragged Anwen away.

In the elevator room, Luo Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and silently prayed in her heart that what happened today would not fall into the ears of that jealous Min Yunfeng.

"The one just now, Xiao, Xiao—"

"Xiao Quan?"

Anwen nodded: "Is he a model?"

"No, he's an actor."

Anwen was a little surprised: "He can act?"

Luo Ming nodded with a smile. If Xiao Quan heard these words, it is estimated that Director An would be directly included in the blacklist.

"A person can't be judged by his appearance. A pretty person can also act well." Luo Ming tilted his head and asked tentatively, "Director An is interested in Xiao Quan?"

Anwen was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly: "I just think he looks good, so I asked too much."

"Actually, Xiao Quan's acting skills are pretty good. Mr. Zhong Chuchen once praised him. If there is a chance, it would be his honor for Xiao Quan to cooperate with Director An once."

Anwen hummed lightly, but didn't answer.

Luo Ming was a little puzzled, since this is the point of the conversation, did this guy not mention that he wanted Xiao Quan to play?

"I haven't seen Xiao Quan's performance, so I can't trust him with my script. If the actor you mentioned is really good, even if he doesn't cooperate with me, he will definitely be able to go a long way."

Luo Ming blinked. In fact, it was true. When Xiao Quan met An Wen in the original book, he had already had a few good works, so it was logical that he was chosen as the hero.But in this world now, Xiao Quan has just started, and his fame and works are still slowly accumulating, so it is unlikely that he will be the protagonist of a movie all at once.

It seems that the other party really didn't mean that, Luo Ming simply shrugged and smiled: "Okay."

In the restaurant, Luo Ming directly took Anwen to the booth on the second floor.

The second floor is the exclusive dining area for the upper floors of Xinghe. The back kitchen is separate from the first floor, and there is also a dedicated cook, Dai Ming, who is on call every day and is always ready to provide meals for special guests.

The two sat down, and the waiter came over. Luo Ming was just about to ask him to call the cook when he heard An Wen help his eyes to read the menu on the cafeteria on the first floor.

"Thank you for a beef tenderloin rice bowl."

Luo Ming choked for a moment, and laughed dryly: "The second floor of Xinghe Cafeteria provides order service, and there are special cooks who are in charge of cooking. Would you like to have something else, Director An?"

"No, one meal is enough for me."

Luo Ming: "..."

The waiter looked embarrassed: "Director, this—"

"Forget it, I'm just like him."

The waiter nodded and retreated. After 10 minutes, Luo Ming didn't wait for his rice bowl, and saw Min Yunfeng in black walking slowly up the stairs to the second floor.

Luo Ming's back subconsciously felt cold.

Holy crap, why is Min Yunfeng here?

He knew about the toilet so quickly! ?

The man's gray eyes lightly swept across the deck, and within a few seconds he pinpointed Luo Ming's direction, and strode towards Luo Ming's direction with a pair of long legs.

Luo Ming huddled into a ball: "You, why are you here?"

"I heard someone said that I saw you in the restaurant, so I came to see you."

Min Yunfeng sat down beside Luo Ming familiarly, and turned to look at Luo Ming who immediately hid inside: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, no."

Min Yunfeng narrowed his eyes: "You seem to be very afraid of me."

Luo Ming poked his neck: "You read it wrong."

Min Yunfeng didn't argue anymore, turned his head and glanced at the opposite side: "Who is this?"

"Let me introduce, this is director An Wen'an, and this is the president of Galaxy, Min Yunfeng."

Nodding on both sides was the end of the greeting, just as the waiter came up with a hot rice bowl, Min Yunfeng frowned slightly: "Is this for lunch?"

Luo Ming bowed his head in embarrassment, hummed, and said in a low voice, "Director An ordered it."

Min Yunfeng didn't ask any more questions, and directly raised his head to signal the waiter: "Go and open the banquet box, let the chef start preparing now."

"No need," Anwen had already picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of beef and stuffed it into his mouth: "I prefer this."

Min Yunfeng stared at Anwen silently for a while, and the other party ate every bite of meat and food without any pressure.

After a while, Min Yunfeng smiled lightly: "Since Director An likes it, let's stay here."

Min Yunfeng waved at the waiter: "Go down."

Luo Ming was surprised, this guy can still laugh?

Min Yunfeng seemed to be in good spirits: "Director An has a new play recently?"

Anwen nodded.

Then the two happily chatted about the changes in the film industry in the past two years. Anwen was rare to talk, and Luo Ming's jaw almost dropped out of surprise. It was not until Anwen got up to go to the bathroom that Luo Ming had a chance to turn around and talk to Min Yunfeng.

"Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Min Yunfeng drank the water, shrugged gracefully and said in doubt: "What did I do to make you feel this way?"

"How can you chat with Anwen for so long? What about your vinegar physique?"

Min Yunfeng smiled and put down the water glass: "I'm not jealous of everyone."

Luo Ming didn't speak, and wrote the words "You fart" on his face, letting Min Yunfeng experience it for himself.

Min Yunfeng laughed, and leaned closer to Luo Ming: "I know that An Wen is not your type."

"Oh?" Luo Ming raised his eyebrows: "How do you know it's not?"

"Because I know you like me." Min Yunfeng smiled at Luo Ming, leaned closer and opened his mouth.

Luo Ming was helpless: "Are you so greedy for an ordinary beef tenderloin rice?" Having said that, Luo Ming still picked up a chopstick of beef tenderloin and stuffed it into Min Yunfeng's mouth.

Min Yunfeng stretched out his tongue to lick off the sauce on the corner of his mouth, his movements were sexy and alluring.

"You know I'm not hungry for the food itself."

Luo Ming raised his eyebrows, waiting for the second half of Min Yunfeng's sentence.

"The one who feeds me." Min Yunfeng smiled: "Honey, I'm hungry."

Luo Ming stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth and chewed on his own: "Didn't I just eat it, you're so hungry!"

Min Yunfeng smiled ambiguously: "I'm not talking about being hungry."

Luo Ming raised his eyes and glanced at him: "That's not what I said."

From their position, Min Yunfeng could clearly see the vivid strawberry imprint on Luo Ming's neck, which was planted fresh by Min Yunfeng before going out this morning.

Min Yunfeng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "You are getting more and more difficult to flirt with now."

Luo Ming shrugged: "Then please trouble Mr. Min to work harder!"

When Anwen came back, the conversation between the two was interrupted, and Min Yunfeng chatted a little more, then took his leave and went upstairs.

Before leaving, he asked the waiter to prepare another stewed carp soup, which Luo Ming liked to drink.

After lunch, Luo Ming and An Wen chatted about funding issues. An Wen was good at scripts, but basically knew nothing about money.

Seeing Anwen's confused look, Luo Ming suggested to him helplessly and amusedly to go back first.

"In terms of funding, I will simply draw up a plan and send it to your email. If it is possible, we will sign a contract. I will be the producer and producer, and you will be the director. How about it?"

Anwen nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The matter was finalized just like that, Luo Ming returned to the office and raced against time to prepare the proposal, so focused that he didn't realize that someone had pushed the door in.

"Plan?"

Luo Ming trembled in fright, covered his chest and looked back at Min Yunfeng: "I'm scared to death by you!"

Min Yunfeng looked at the computer screen: "Are you going to invest in this movie?"

Luo Ming nodded: "This is Anwen's movie."

"Why do you think of making a movie for him?"

Luo Ming let out a sigh of relief: "I can't say the exact reason, I really like that book, but more importantly, I always feel that I should photograph it."

Min Yunfeng nodded: "Is there enough funds? If you need capital injection, please feel free to contact me."

Luo Ming nodded: "I'm more worried about other things than money."

"what?"

Luo Ming smacked her lips: "Is it okay to be the producer of the film?"

Min Yunfeng smiled, lowered his head and kissed Luo Ming's forehead lightly: "You can do what you want, and I will do the rest."