God's daughter and I ran away [Quick Transmigration]

Yuan You went to find Ji Ruanqing and Yao Lan after eating at noon the next day, walking briskly and hurriedly, Yao Lan knew from the smile on each other's faces that Yuan Chan agreed with them.

Ji Ruanqing didn't expect it to go so smoothly, but Yao Lan was not surprised.

"This is my mother's personal contact information, you can just add her." Yuan You put the note on the table.

"Thank you." Yao Lan took two lollipops from his pocket and handed them to Yuan You, his voice sounded twice more apologetic, "We don't have anything else here."

"Thank you teacher." Yuan You glanced at the time and left in a hurry.

Ji Ruanqing and Yao Lan looked at the note on the table, Ji Ruanqing looked up at Yao Lan: "You add me?"

"Of course you are the one to add your work." Yao Lan said, taking it for granted.

Ji Ruanqing glanced at Yaolan: "Aren't we together? Didn't you help me revise it? I think your revision opinion is very good, and your name can be added, so you should contact me."

"No need." Yao Lan waved his hand and pushed the note over, "Do your own thing, don't always think about relying on me."

Ji Ruanqing: ...

Ji Ruanqing first wrote down what she wanted to say in concise language, revised it two or three times, and sat in front of the computer for 10 minutes of mental construction before sending Yuanchan a friend request. The other party was probably busy. It took two or three hours to agree.

Seeing Yuan Chan's agreement, Ji Ruanqing jumped up from the chair, startling Yao Lan who was dazed beside her.

The two looked at each other, Yao Lan was a little speechless, Ji Ruanqing moved to Yao Lan's side.

[Ji Ruanqing: Hello, I'm Ji Ruanqing. 】

[Yuan Chan: Yes. 】

Ji Ruanqing looked at each other's indifferent words and panicked. She took a deep breath and sent out the content she had edited before.

Yao Lan was a little helpless: "Why are you so nervous, just chat normally. Anyway, I have a job now, so it won't affect my life."

"Your way of comforting people is really unique." Ji Ruanqing said angrily.

[Yuan Chan: At nine o'clock in the morning this Saturday, you and Ms. Yao Lan can come to my company to find me and bring your script proposal. 】

[Ji Ruanqing: Thank you! 】

Ji Ruanqing felt that her tears were about to fall: "Yuan Chan actually wanted to see us by herself."

"Calm down." Yao Lan supported her chin, "It's just a meeting."

"I'm going back to get ready." Ji Ruanqing rubbed her face, "However, if she helps us, will there be any trouble? Although it's hypocritical to mention this matter now."

"Don't worry, it's okay." Yao Lan leaned against the back of the chair.

"Then we're going to make a movie, who is here to teach?" Ji Ruanqing frowned, "I feel very irresponsible to resign and leave, even though we are still in the probationary period."

Yao Lan propped her chin: "It takes a long time to prepare for the film, and it doesn't just go out to shoot. When the time comes, the school will talk about it. Come over during class, and you don't have to stay in school all day."

"No, I'm just a screenwriter. It has nothing to do with me to prepare for this kind of thing. I can still come to class." Ji Ruanqing glanced at Yaolan, "By the way, how about you directing?"

Yao Lan looked at Ji Ruanqing, but said nothing.

Ji Ruanqing always felt that Yao Lan was acting weird recently, but as a loyal supporter of Marxism, she still didn't want to think about strange things.

"I can't direct." Yao Lan propped his chin, "We need an influential director. After all, participating in our project is tantamount to playing against the Lin family. Even with Yuan Chan behind, most people still feel that they don't want to get involved. Better, the more influential people participate in our project, the less influence the Lin family has on us."

"My notebook..." Ji Ruanqing glanced at Yao Lan, and frowned slightly. She felt that she was already good at dreaming, but she didn't expect Yao Lan to be even better. "Can the director see you?"

"If you have confidence in yourself, you can also talk to Yuan Chan about it."

"I'll give you my newly revised version, and you can take a look for me." Ji Ruanqing said.

Yao Lan thought that Ji Ruanqing was not afraid of anything, but she didn't expect to be so panicked this time. She leaned against the back of the chair, Ji Ruanqing moved quickly, and sent her the newly revised manuscript.

She roughly read the script this time, and Ji Ruanqing selectively accepted some of the revision suggestions given last time.

"I didn't change the part where I think differently from yours." Ji Ruanqing glanced at Yaolan, probably because she was afraid that she would get angry and explained.

Yao Lan said: "It's okay. After all, it's your script. I'm just an opinion. There should be trade-offs. This version is fine. I don't think there is any problem."

"No, I feel very nervous when I think about it." Ji Ruanqing leaned on the back of the chair and glanced at Yao Lan, "Actually, I was not like this before, very confident, really."

"Oh."

"In the past two years, there has been a bit of social fear."

"Oh." Yao Lan nodded again.

"You know, it's not that you replied with a word "oh", it means that you are not perfunctory."

"Really?" Yao Lan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Ji Ruanqing.

Ji Ruanqing held her breath in her heart and stopped talking, Yao Lan couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, she felt people not far away glaring at her.

For the meeting on Saturday, Ji Ruanqing took Yao Lan to the shopping mall on Friday night, planning to buy some attractive clothes.

"You don't have clothes that can see people, so what do we see every day are ghosts?" Yao Lan said slowly, following Ji Ruanqing.

Ji Ruanqing didn't bother to talk to her, knowing that this person was just teasing herself.

For Yao Lan, shopping without money is a very boring thing, but Ji Ruanqing enjoys it. After visiting three shopping malls, Ji Ruanqing finally bought a whole body of clothes.

"From now on, I decided to wear this outfit when I talk about things seriously." Ji Ruanqing immediately changed into a set of clothes after going back, turned around in the mirror, and turned her head to look at Yao Lan, "How about it? Doesn't it look a lot more mature?"

"Really mature people don't ask this question, so you still look like a child." Yao Lan said.

Ji Ruanqing snorted coldly: "I think your causal logic is very problematic. Yes, I am a child. I am 23 this year. You are two thousand and three, so you are mature."

Yao Lan raised her eyebrows, but did not refute. She felt that her age should also make her young.

Ji Ruanqing got up at six o'clock on Saturday morning. It was the first time that Yao Lan didn't have to wake her up in the morning. When passing by Ji Ruanqing's door, Yao Lan heard Ji Ruanqing practicing various speech lines in the room. He couldn't help laughing, and his eyes softened a lot.

"She really cares about this meeting." Koukou sighed.

"Well, but I think what she recites now is completely different from what she said when she met later." Yao Lan went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

Because Yuan Chan's company was far away, the two left home to take the subway at 07:30. Ji Ruanqing leaned back in the chair, clenched her fists, and took a deep breath.

Yao Lan glanced at her, then patted Ji Ruanqing's fist: "What are you afraid of, I'll be by the side, and I'll give you the bottom line."