God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 6218 Mr. Han, the best love for you (43)

"come in."

It was Liao Yanting who opened the door.

Han Xu: "?"

He looked down.

What kind of conspiracy and tricks is Liao Yanting playing!

Could it be that she tricked him here, thinking...

"Come in."

Seeing his changing expression, Liao Yanting was quite puzzled and dragged him in rudely.

As a result, Wannian Beauty, several important supporting actors, director, manager, and Yue Qingcheng were all there.

Yue Qingcheng said: "Come on, sit down."

Knowing that he had missed the meeting, Han Xu was very embarrassed for a moment, and even felt a sense of loss that he couldn't figure out, so he nodded and found a place to sit down.

Yue Qingcheng: "Mr. Han, where's your script?"

Why did you come here empty-handed?

Didn't the person who sent the message make it clear that he was coming to discuss the script?

Han Xu was speechless.

He got up and said, "I'll go back and get it."

It's so embarrassing.

He didn't want to stay here for another second at all.

let him go!Let him calm down!

Yue Qingcheng said, "No need, look at me."

Everyone's scripts are backed up by her, and she took them out to Han Xu.

Han Xu took it and found that there were many notes on the script.About the analysis of the hero's personality, mission and heart of "Beloved"...

Dissect this character very clearly.

His analysis is much clearer than his own. No wonder Su always takes the place of the director and tells him how to perform a certain scene.

At first he thought she was deliberately looking for opportunities to contact him, but later he found that what she said was very reasonable.

Han Xu kept his eyes on the script for a long time.

Her handwriting is beautiful.

He couldn't tell what typeface it was, in short, it looked very vague, like a powerful calligrapher.

Yue Qingcheng glanced at him and started the meeting.

Tonight they are mainly discussing a few big plays, and those few scenes are very important. The drama version also noticed it, but they didn't handle it well.

They have learned from experience and lessons, and must work hard in these few games.For this reason, Yue Qingcheng also stayed for a long time in the book review area of ​​the original "Beloved".

Working men are attractive, and so are women.

Han Xu felt that Mr. Su seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light at this time, which made her look radiant.

Yue Qingcheng said: "That's all for tonight. You guys have time to play against each other in private. Then you must show your best state."

Everyone got up and left.

Han Xu returned the script to Yue Qingcheng.

Yue Qingcheng said, "Take it."

Han Xu's heart moved slightly.

The detailed analysis of this script is of great benefit to him.

"Thank you."

Yue Qingcheng: "You're welcome, I won't use things that other people have used. I have the cleanliness habit that all CEOs have, slightly."

Han Xu tightened his grip and almost broke the script: "..."

He took a deep breath, turned and left.

Yue Qingcheng asked Liao Yanting: "Why don't you leave?"

Liao Yanting rubbed his hands together and said, "Boss Su, I want to borrow a computer from you, but I didn't have time to buy it."

Yue Qingcheng: "Code?"

Liao Yanting said excitedly: "Yes, I already have a good idea. Mr. Su, let me tell you..."

"Needless to say." I don't want to hear it.

Yue Qingcheng handed her the notebook, "Go back to your room, don't be too busy, there is still filming tomorrow."

After being busy for a while, Yue Qingcheng took out her phone before going to bed.

I flipped through Liao Yanting's author column.

Sure enough, I saw a new post.

The action is very neat.

Because of her status in the online literature circle, the website also quickly prepared the cover of the new book for her overnight, and made a big cover recommendation on the website.

Liao Yanting's hands were very fast, and he published [-] words in just a while, so he must have used his strength.

Yue Qingcheng opened Chapter 1 carefully.

I was afraid that I would hurt my eyes when I saw some elementary school students' writing.

(End of this chapter)