Twelve points of secret love for gl

Tang Yi'an opened the door and came in, and when she looked up, she saw the man who was smiling like a nympho. Her mood improved, and she asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Mi Xingwei heard the exclusive ringtone of the mobile phone in Tang Yian's pocket, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared, and she said vaguely: "It's nothing."

Tang Yi'an walked in, put the clothes in the bag into the closet, Mi Xingwei looked at her back, and suddenly asked: "You also use the Huakai Fugui novel APP?"

Tang Yian froze for a moment, she tidied up her clothes, hummed lightly, then turned around and explained: "Most of the IP works signed by the company are flowers and riches, and I usually read novels."

Mi Xingwei gave a dubious oh, and turned her gaze back to the computer screen in front of her, staring at the familiar "Blue Enchantress" ID silently in a daze, she clicked on the comment box, looked at the input method in the lower right corner, and was dazed. Dazed.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yi'an glanced at the webpage on her computer from the corner of her eye and asked lightly.

At the same time, he reached into his pocket and quietly dialed the mute button on his phone.

Almost instantly, Mi Xingwei pressed the Enter key, and Tang Yi'an felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

The room was silent, Mi Xingwei raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, with a trace of scrutiny in her eyes, she blinked lightly, and said lightly: "There is a strange thing in the recently updated article."

Tang Yi'an's expression was slightly complicated, her eyes were slightly focused, and she asked, "What's so strange?"

Mi Xingwei stared at her with no expression on her face, she just said: "It's nothing, a weird guy who can't find a sense of existence in reality, and went to the Internet to find a sense of existence."

"..." Tang Yi'an didn't change his face, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Since it's a strange thing, just ignore it."

Mi Xingwei nodded in agreement, "Yes, just ignore it."

Mi Xingwei sat on the bed, turned off the webpage in the background of the computer, looked up and saw the person standing in front of the bed, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Tang Yi'an narrowed his eyes slightly, the tails of his eyes were long and narrow, and he stared at her with dark eyes, and said, "In two days, the company will officially announce the preparation and production of "Ming Jin"."

Mi Xingwei asked: "Is it decided so soon? The script is not finished yet."

"It's just the preparation for the official announcement. Don't worry about the script for the time being. At present, other projects in the company will be slowed down. The screenwriters will give priority to follow up on the script of "Ming Jin". They are all mature and honed screenwriters for many years. Don't worry too much about this aspect. As for the script, "Ming Jin" has the original plot of the novel, so it will take less time to produce than other scripts. Generally speaking, the script will be revised many times.

Mi Xingwei nodded. Tang Yi'an is a producer and the father of the employer. She has more experience in this field than anyone else. She said, "Yeah, I'll listen to you."

"As soon as the news is released, actors from all walks of life will come to audition. Do you have any thoughts about actors?"

Mi Xingwei pursed her lips and said, "I have no experience in this field, and I don't have any ideas."

Tang Yi'an hummed, and said: "Then let's see when the time comes. During the preparation period, if you have any opinions, you can come to me."

Mi Xingwei said, "Okay."

Tang Yi'an turned to go out, but Mi Xingwei suddenly stopped her, "Tang Yi'an—"

Tang Yian settled down and looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

Mi Xingwei asked embarrassingly: "Well... I want to ask, how is the copyright fee for "Ming Jin" paid?"

Tang Yi'an looked up at her and said, "After the contract is confirmed, the finance department will send the money to the platform. You should withdraw it from the platform and deduct it according to the individual tax base. Generally speaking, there should be other preferential policies for big IP copyright fees. The amount, finance and platform will tell you."

Mi Xingwei nodded, oh.

Tang Yi'an raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you short of money?"

Mi Xingwei: "I'm not in a hurry yet."

"If you need money urgently, I'll ask the accountant to pay you first." Tang Yi'an said softly.

"No, don't worry." Mi Xingwei said, "I'll just wait for the platform."

Tang Yi'an said good, didn't say anything, turned and left the room.

After Tang Yi'an left, Mi Xingwei opened the webpage again, and clicked on the house she looked at last time on the Juke website.

Two bedrooms and one living room, close to the center of Tingcheng City, the downstairs of the community is the subway station, the transportation is convenient, it is a house with an excellent location.

She planned to buy it in full, and when the copyright fee arrived, she would go through the formalities.Over the years, she has also done a lot of part-time jobs, plus the manuscript fee, it must be no problem to make up the down payment, but now she suddenly sold the copyright of "Ming Jin", which is the icing on the cake.

Suddenly remembering my aunt, Mi Xingwei called her. She called her last night, but she didn't answer, and she didn't know what it was.

"Hi, aunt."

"Vivi, where are you?"

Mi Xingwei paused, and said in a low voice, "I just got off work and I'm in the dormitory. By the way, you called me yesterday, what's the matter?"

Mi Meihua's voice sounded good. She smiled cheerfully and, a little embarrassed, yelled for a long time, then said: "I want to tell you something, I want you to marry Uncle Zhao Already!"

Mi Xingwei was stunned for a moment, "Getting married so soon? How long have you two known each other?"

Mi Meihua was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, her heart was full of marriage, Mi Xingwei didn't pay attention to a word, she smiled and said: "Hey, your Uncle Zhao is very kind to me, we have already decided , the time is set on the eighth day of the next month, my aunt told you, when the time comes, you can buy some nicer clothes to support my aunt!"

Mi Xingwei frowned lightly, remembering that Uncle Zhao who drove a luxury car last time, at that time she and her aunt should have known each other not long ago, counting the time, at most it was more than two months, only a few days after they met, unexpectedly get married?

It's not that my aunt didn't talk about it before, but what she met was that she looked down on others if she had no money, and others looked down on her if she was rich, or some liars, scumbags, cheated her of her pension money.Although there were some who sincerely wanted to talk about marriage, but in the end, none of them succeeded.

My aunt had a car accident when she was young, and she was seriously injured. The doctor said that she would be infertile in the future and would never be able to be a mother for the rest of her life.

So those who came to the end all retreated when they heard that the aunt could not bear children.

Pursuing love and marriage is not wrong in itself, but if the person you meet cannot be entrusted to you for life, then the harm will be lifelong.

Mi Xingwei bit her lip and said, "Auntie, do you want to get along with each other and see if you can get along again? Anyway, there is no rush, it's not too late to get to know each other and get married!"

Mi Meihua was in a state of excitement at the moment, dazzled by love, unable to think rationally at all, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, she said: "Hey, Weiwei, you think so much, your Uncle Zhao is really, really Very good, I've made a decision, you don't need to persuade me anymore, okay, okay, I'm going out to have dinner with your Uncle Zhao, hang up first."

"Hey——" Mi Xingwei wanted to speak again, but the other end had already hung up.

She stared at the number on her mobile phone, and was stunned for a while, the man she saw on the street that day appeared in her mind.

Zhao Jianzhi...

She has no impression of this man, the only thing that impresses her the most is the luxury car, Maybach62s.

She has a photographic memory, as long as she wants to remember, she can remember it.

She flipped through the call records, clicked on Tang Feifei's number, and dialed it.

"Hey, Weiwei, what's the matter?" Tang Feifei had just finished filming the magazine, came out of the building, and was about to take a taxi back home when Mi Xingwei called her. She stood at the door and answered the passage.

Mi Xingwei: "Are you busy now? I need your help."

"Say hello!" Tang Feifei swung up her bag and hung it on her shoulder, "Be polite to me."

Mi Xingwei said: "Help me check the owner information of a car. It's a luxury car. It shouldn't be difficult to find it." She said a series of numbers.

Tang Feifei was standing at the entrance of the building. Just after taking two steps, a black car drove over and stopped at the entrance.She glanced, heard Mi Xingwei's words, stared at the number of the luxury car in front of her, and suddenly asked: "Are you sure?"

Mi Xingwei hummed and said, "It can't be wrong."

She was very impressed with that car.

Tang Feifei pursed her lips and smiled: "You don't need other people's help, I will check it for you myself!"

Before Mi Xingwei could answer, she hung up the phone and knocked on the opposite car window with her bag.

The car window was rolled down, Tang Feifei caught a glimpse of the person in the back seat, and was stunned, "Ms. Gu?"

Gu Jin was in the car, she caught a glimpse of Tang Feifei, raised her eyes and asked coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

Tang Feifei glanced at the driver again. He was a middle-aged man with a neat suit. He was clearly a driver.

This car is the one Weiwei just told her about. As for Zhao Jianzhi, I don't know if it is the big brother in front of him.

Tang Feifei turned her face to Gu Jin, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Beauty Gu, it's not easy for me to take a taxi here. You are kind-hearted, can you give me a ride?"

Gu Jin was going back to the company, so he stopped by Xinli to pick up the samples from the magazine shoot last time.She glanced at Tang Feifei, who was lying on the car window with a mean expression, and said without refusing, "Come on."

Tang Feifei immediately opened the car door with an excited smile, sat down on the co-pilot, turned to the driver, and said with a smile: "Brother."

The man nodded awkwardly and said, "Hello."

Tang Feifei turned her head to fasten her seat belt, deliberately put it on, and asked, "Brother, the seat cushion of your car is really comfortable, where did you buy it?"

The man laughed and said, "Where is my car? I'm just a driver. It's the boss who asked me to pick Miss Gu back to the company."

"You're a good boss. I'll drive such a nice car for you. Back to the company? Isn't your boss Tang Yi'an?" Tang Feifei asked suddenly.

Gu Jin coughed lightly, "Say one more word, and let me out."

The smile on the corner of Tang Feifei's mouth stopped abruptly. She raised her eyes and glanced at the person in the rearview mirror. The moment her eyes met, she silently closed her mouth.

Xiao Li came down from upstairs, opened the car door, and saw Tang Feifei sitting in the co-pilot, he was slightly stunned, and said, "Feifei is here too?"

Tang Feifei turned her head and smiled at her, seeing Gu Jin's expression, she didn't dare to say another word.