Living on the street, the real daughter became popular by relying on dog blood drama

Chapter 180 Don't Give Up

Li Yuqiong was in a daze until after get off work in the afternoon.

She originally wanted to meet Shang Lu, but why is the progress so fast now that her own script can be filmed by the other party?
The surprise hit her mind, causing her to have no clue about the script now, and her mind was full of what she would say when she saw Shang Lu.

After all, when filming a drama, the screenwriter must follow the crew.

When it was time to get off work, everyone was about to leave, but Li Yuqiong was still sitting there, staring at the computer in a daze.

Seeing her like this, Miao Miao walked towards her, "What's wrong? Don't you have a clue about the script?"

She had observed Li Yuqiong for a long time, and found that she was staring at the computer in a daze all afternoon.

Li Yuqiong was shocked, and quickly turned to look at Miao Miao, "Sister Miao, I'm fine, I am, I am"

For a while, she couldn't make up a suitable reason.

Seeing her like this, Miao Miao gave her a friendly smile.

"It doesn't matter. We are screenwriters. When we have nothing to do, we are very free. Once we have to catch up with the script, it is common to work overtime. You will know after a long time. This time is okay. Mr. Wang gave us more time. Everyone writes a line , it's not urgent."

Li Yuqiong still remembered the warning others gave her in the morning. She was afraid that she would talk too fast and tell some secrets, so she could only smile.

"Sister Miao, I made you laugh. To be honest, I was really under a little pressure. I didn't expect it to be the script from the business director. I was afraid I couldn't write it well."

"Don't worry, if you have any questions, you can ask me." At this time, Miao Miao looked like a caring big sister, completely devoid of her usual arrogance.

Let her read the script for herself?

Li Yuqiong shook her head frantically in her heart, she didn't dare to do this, if the script was exposed, she couldn't bear the responsibility.

So, she quickly found a reason, "No need to bother you, sister, I'll just go home and work overtime. It's getting late, and I have to catch the subway, so I'm leaving first?"

She quickly turned off the computer, packed her things, and pretended to be driving.

When Li Yuqiong left, she could still feel Miao Miao's gaze, which made her feel like a stick in her throat, and the pressure was even greater.

But what she didn't know was that there was no one in the office at this time.

Miao Miao sat on Li Yuqiong's seat and pressed the power button.

What came into view was a picture, which was the picture of Shang Lu walking the red carpet before.

The computer shows that a password must be entered to open it.

Looking at this scene, she showed a smile of unknown meaning, "It's quite cautious."

The office was already empty. Miao Miao returned to her seat, picked up her phone, and sent a message to someone, "See you at Wanying Mall at 10 am on Saturday."

Once, her dream was to be a good screenwriter and write stories that the audience would like.

But it was only later that I realized how difficult this line of work is.

In the entire crew, the director and actors have the highest status, while the screenwriter's status is even lower than that of a stylist.

After all, a good stylist determines the appearance of an actor, and a screenwriter is just a tool for writing.

There are even actors who bring screenwriters into the group, change the script at will, and even start to change the play for themselves on the spot.

The word screenwriter has become a joke.

Gradually, Miao Miao was also assimilated, and no longer cared about the script.

No matter how well she writes, she will be changed to pieces. It is better to combine several popular elements casually and perfunctory.

As long as the fame comes up, you can easily make money by just writing about it or making a name for it, so why not do it?

In order to make money, she can also sell scripts to others regardless of the screenwriter's professional ethics.

For example, now, the outline written by Shang Lu himself is enough to sell for a good price.

She didn't care who bought the script, as long as she got the money, it would be fine.

Miaomiao was filled with joy at the thought of receiving a large sum of money again.

And the person who received her message quickly replied, "Okay."

The person who sent her the news was sitting in the KTV box, drinking and singing with everyone.

As soon as she finished replying to the message, a chubby investor sat down next to her, "Miss Yan, among other things, you are really refreshing, don't worry, I will definitely invest in your dramas in the future!"

Yan Ranran held back the nausea in her heart and raised her glass, "In this case, thank you, Mr. Liu."

The two exchanged cups, Tan Meng next to him rolled his eyes.

This Yan Ranran thought she was some kind of young lady, a chaste and strong woman, she was just like them, here to socialize and deal with these stinky men.

Although she looked down on Yan Ranran before, she never thought that seeing her this time, she would change drastically.

She lost her haughty and innocent look, and skillfully socialized with everyone, as if she was a different person.

It surprised Tan Meng, thinking she had changed the core.

However, she is still different from me, she is still a young lady of the Yan family, at least she doesn't need to sell her body.

But Tan Meng couldn't figure it out, the entertainment industry was so chaotic, why did Miss Yan want to break into it?

Although these men dare not touch Yan Ranran, they will take advantage of it verbally.

After pushing and changing glasses, Yan Ranran drank a little too much.

She found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and as soon as she went in, she immediately vomited it out.

She had never drank so much since she was a child.

She didn't even expect that she would need to come out to socialize.

Obviously in the past, as long as she talked, someone would bring up what she wanted.

But now, the man is gone, the father is gone, and the brother is gone, everything depends on her.

But now she feels more disgusted and nauseated, and she hates Shang Lu even more.

If it wasn't for her, I would never be reduced to what I am now!

If it wasn't for her, she would still be a high and mighty princess.

She has been deeply mired in the mud, so how can she still be the director that everyone looks up to?

Yan Ranran doesn't need to be in the entertainment industry. If she wants to marry a small rich man, it's still very easy for her.

But she is not reconciled, she has seen the top wealth, how could she have a crush on other men?

Since you all despise me, then I want to show you that I can climb to the top by myself.

As long as she thinks of Xin Zhuo and Shang Lu's miserable appearance with endless regrets in the future, Yan Ranran's heart is full of fighting spirit!

Xin Zhuo, heh, even if his grandfather is the richest man, he is not the most powerful person in China.

It is said that the people do not fight with the officials.

She came to this KTV to socialize on the one hand, on the other hand, she also wanted to meet someone.

A person who is a hundred times stronger than Xin Zhuo!
I heard that the other party only stayed in Shencheng for a few days and would not stay for long.

But the other party likes to sing very much, and every time he comes to Shanghai, he will definitely come to this KTV.

It's a pity that she was unlucky and didn't see each other.

Just as she was about to leave the bathroom after vomiting, suddenly, there was a strange sound.

(End of this chapter)