Addicted to Doting Wife: President Gao Leng, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 77 I Worked Hard Through the Back Door
Seeing her reply, Fu Tianji quickly replied with his fingers, "Send me the outline of the script and the outline of the characters."

Qin Xia was surprised and replied with a question mark.

"The Fu Group has not entered the entertainment and film industry, but Zheng Rong's family has a media company."

Qin Xia stared at the reply above, why did he emphasize that the Fu Group did not, did he ever think about investing in her for a drama, probably not, couldn't help replying jokingly.

"Does this count as going through the back door?"

With a ding dong, "You can go through my back door as you like."

Qin Xia blushed, what the hell, Yan Wang has turned on the seductive mode again, the promised ruthless, repulsive person, why every time she sees the collapsed Yan Wang, coughs lightly, and replies: " I think it is better not to go through the back door, because it is easy to lose fighting spirit.”

"Hehe, but I'm trying hard every day to get through your back door, um, I'm going forward bravely with high morale."

"Ahhh!" Qin Xia read the latest reply, dropped the phone, covered her face and screamed, threw herself on the bed, and died in an instant.

I haven't waited for her reply for a long time, Fu Tianji's handsome face is full of smiles, imagining someone's reaction when he sees the reply in his mind, now he should roll on the bed, put down his phone contentedly, and start the most efficient work ever speed.

It took Zhang Yuzhou two hours to knock on the door and enter the CEO's office. When he saw the stack of documents on the desk that had not changed in height, he pushed his glasses. Love is indeed a wonderful subject. Even their great CEO, who claims to have no Even the king of Hades, the capital of seven emotions and six desires, cannot escape.

Qin Xia covered herself in sweat under the quilt, and her heart that was so fluttering finally stopped, and she held her hot cheeks, thinking that it must be because of the heat in the quilt, definitely not because of someone .

She took a deep breath, got out of bed and picked up her phone, and saw the new message Fu Tianji sent her an hour ago.

"This is my private mailbox, remember to send the script and outline."

Qin Xia sat back in front of the computer, sent the information to his mailbox, and then sent him a WeChat reply, without saying a word, and quickly put down the phone.

Fu Tianji caught a glimpse of the message displayed on the phone screen, pursed his lips and chuckled, "I will reply you within three days."

After 1 minute, there was a particularly indifferent 'oh' word back there.

Fu Tianji laughed lowly, decided not to tease her anymore, found out Zheng Rong's cell phone number, and dialed it.

"Damn it, the sun is coming out from the west, and someone who never turns back will call me back after hanging up on me." Zheng Rong yelled on the other end of the phone.

"Shut up." Fu Tianji turned cold and cold in no time, "There is a script sent to your mailbox."

"You are a majestic President Fu who manages everything every day, earning [-] million every minute, just to tell me about the script, when did you become so idle?" Zheng Rong's incredible voice came over.

"Give me an answer before tomorrow night." Fu Tianji hung up after finishing speaking.

The familiar beep sounded again, and Zheng Rong stared at the phone screen, "Just hang up like this? Damn."

Unhappy, Zheng Rong still opened his mailbox. Sure enough, he saw a new email. He glanced at it and found that it was a costume drama. He thought that the script that he could recommend should be a bit special. When he came back to his senses, he had already finished watching.

"I'll go, this skill, could it be written by some great screenwriter?"

(End of this chapter)