Dressed as the vicious female supporting role in Mary Su's novels

Chapter 154

The young lady has just joined the job, and she is not well-versed in the world. It will become more and more difficult to hire her when she becomes an old fritter in the future. With her natural plot mind and solid writing skills, after five or six years of training, she has to queue up to write dramas. Made an appointment.

"I'll pay twice the price." An Lan put her hands on the table, and then slowly lifted them up. She clasped her hands, resting her chin on the back of her hands, as if the visitor was not kind.

Although the screenwriter's sister is satisfied with the amount, it's not okay to take on one job and be distracted by another. She is a person with professional ethics.

Seeing the expression on the face of the person opposite, An Lan read her meaning, and said decisively, "How about five times?"

All the professional ethics just now were thrown away by the screenwriter sister, as if she was afraid that An Lan would regret it, she stood up: "Deal!"

Because the voice was too loud due to excitement, it attracted the crowds around. The screenwriter shrank her neck a little guilty, then sat down, and asked An Lan as soon as she sat down, "When will the contract be signed?"

Being a screenwriter is a thankless industry, especially in this industry where competition is fierce, and there is no shortage of experienced screenwriters. Screenwriters like her usually change the most scripts and receive the least manuscript fees.

But the remuneration proposed by An Lan has already allowed her to lie flat for the next ten years.

"I'll ask my assistant to send you the contract. You can print out two copies. After reading it, you can come to my office to stamp it." An Lan raised one leg and put it on the other.

The screenwriter leaned towards An Lan with a happy face: "Then, tell me, father, what kind of script do you want, what is the original work? What style do you want, and I'll write it right away."

Originally, the screenwriter's sister's salary was 25 a month, but An Lan directly dumped [-] for the finished book, and the five times the salary was [-].

In fact, the money is nothing to her, and she can earn it herself, but it is the company's money that saves as much as she can. If she pays the salary herself, it might be 30 yuan.

As we all know, screenwriters generally adapt the original works into scripts, but An Lan is a completely out-of-the-box plot. The plot is all in her mind, and there is only a prototype. There is no dialogue, no background, no world line, nothing. That's right, this young lady who is a screenwriter is really a big injustice. As a screenwriter, I have to write a script out of thin air according to my own ideas.

"The original book...no." An Lan took a sip of coffee tactically while speaking.

The screenwriter blinked: "Then what should I write?"

"The original book is all in my head." An Lan continued to drink coffee tactically.

Although she appeared to be confident on the surface, she was actually panicked. Ordinary people would have run away long ago when they met such an unreliable benefactor like her, but the remuneration An Lan gave was really exciting, especially when she added: " A bonus of [-] yuan has been written."

The screenwriter sister also understands the meaning of the nonsense that the original work is in her mind, that is, she has the meaning that she came up with out of nothing. Without the original work, it is undoubtedly equivalent to hiring her to be a screenwriter and at the same time hire her to publish a book.

With the extra [-] extra, the young lady screenwriter's eyes lit up, even if she was asked to publish the book on the spot, she would do it: "Father, you can write whatever you want, I will listen to you."

An Lan looked at her and once again experienced the joy of the ability to make money in seconds.

Only with the ability to make money in seconds can you get an obedient beater.

"I'll finish the script with you. After all, I'm not filming by myself. I'm also working for others." An Lan put down her coffee: "But let's talk about the specifics after signing the contract. I'm here to talk to you today. Can we cooperate? If the cooperation is successful, my first step will be completed.”

An Lan smiled, and then stood up: "I've already paid the bill, you eat slowly, and order if you don't have enough, just charge it to my account, I have other things, I'll see you another day."

An Lan did not forget to tell her to print out the contract before coming to her, after which An Lan left the hall.

The assistant kept chasing after her, and An Lan sent her away. After looking at the cubicle number sent by Bai Ruoli, she walked towards the elevator door.

The Bai family's restaurant has always had a resplendent style. When she walked into the elevator door, An Lan pressed the number 705 for floor 07 until she reached the seventh floor.

There are four waiters standing in the corridor, and several waiters are also shuttled back and forth here. When An Lan walks to the corridor, she suddenly finds that the cubicle number closest to her is 605, which means that there are all cubicles starting with 60. ?

Isn't the number written according to the floor?

After An Lan inquired about the waiter standing next to her, she realized that the coffee shop on the first floor was automatically exclusive, and that 705 had to go up to the eighth floor.

So An Lan went back to the entrance of the elevator. All three elevators were downwards. An Lan hesitated for a second and decided to climb the stairs.

She found an exit and was about to go up the stairs, and only took two steps when a person climbed leisurely from the bottom of the stairs.

Unexpectedly, there are people who don't want to wait for the elevator like her. An Lan turned her head to look. Nan Gongyan still copied his hands into his pocket as usual. When he saw An Lan, he raised one hand and smiled: "Miss, what a coincidence." ah."

Seeing him, An Lan suddenly felt paralyzed all over her body. She froze there until she came back to her senses after a while: "Are you here too?"

Nan Gongyan let out a cry, a little unconvinced: "I am the president of the Four Beasts Club, can I not come?"

Nan Gongyan is too easy to blow up, and An Lan seems to be very easy to fight with him unknowingly, after all, he doesn't like him.

But An Lan looked at him and felt that this scene was somehow familiar.

When the first class just started, she was late because she was too obsessed with reading the school magazine, so she ran into Nan Gongyan who also skipped class on the first day of school, but he just stood on the stairs and walked down.

This time, they are the same destination.

"Ah, by the way, which floor is this?" Nan Gongyan asked suddenly.

Because almost no one would think of climbing the stairs, and the hotel didn't mark the location of the floors, An Lan's appearance directly interrupted the floor that Nan Gongyan had memorized just now, and An Lan replied casually: "The seventh floor."

"Isn't it time to arrive at the seventh floor?" Nan Gongyan asked.

"You haven't been here before, what do you know? 705 is on the eighth floor." Although An Lan came here for the first time and made a mistake, she justified herself when she got the chance.

After more than a year, her impression of Nan Gongyan is still not good, there is no way, there are too many things that don't like him.

(End of this chapter)