Domineering president bullies the door, ex-husband bye bye

Chapter 264
Standing where he was, Long Ran hesitated.

"I think that we should give up."

In the end, Long Ran said so helplessly, rejecting Lian Qingyun's kindness.

Yes, I can't show up now, if An Yinan really meets me at the venue, then I really won't be able to see An Yinan again.

That girl will definitely avoid me far away.

Therefore, although this matter was very tempting to Long Ran, after thinking about it, he decided to temporarily give up this opportunity in front of him.

In case he would never have the chance to see An Yinan again in the future.

"Well, since you think so, I will have to go by myself next time."

When Lian Qingyun said this, he shook his head helplessly, thinking that the so-called separation of these two people was meaningless at all.

In fact, Long Ran should have known long ago that An Yinan would not return to him, so why did he do this?
Lian Qingyun left, leaving Long Ran alone on the sofa at his home, frowning, staring at the copywriting on the table in a daze.

Soon, Long Ran had already started to select the characters for An Yinan's script, and the photographer also quickly finished the film this time with high efficiency.

An Yinan heard that filming was already going on there, but he didn't think it was a big deal, since he was just helping out anyway.As for the finished product, I didn't even look at it.

Of course she didn't know that Long Ran, who was once like a nightmare of her own, had unconsciously returned to her side.

For An Yinan, it will be relatively quiet in the next few days. After all, her task in the next few days is to wait for Marco to call herself the drafted new plot.

This child has been with me for a while, and I can't always let Marco handle other things for me, and let her write things.

Before I knew it, it was already five days later.Tomorrow is time for the reception.

But when An Yinan was concentrating on preparing for the reception, Marcoke's phone rang suddenly at this moment.

"Sister An, I've already written it, would you like to read it?"

Hearing Ke Ke's excited voice on the phone, he knew that this girl must have thought of some good idea and wrote what she was most satisfied with.

"Okay, you can send it to me by email later, and I will take a look for you."

An Yinan smiled and talked to the person on the other side of the phone, and the person on the other side had already sent over the general content he had written.

An Yinan couldn't wait to open the file.

The story is very simple and it is a campus-themed plot.

This kind of plot can be seen from the writing of a little girl. After all, few people can write things about campus these days.

"Ke Ke, I now believe that you are indeed from the Faculty of Arts." After reading it, An Yinan said to Ma Keke on the phone. What the hell is going on.

"Not bad, I'll leave the script to you this time."

When An Yinan said this, he smiled very happily. Hearing what An Yinan said, Ma Keke finally let go of his hanging heart, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, showing a smile.

"Okay, then I'll write the next plot right away!"

Seeing that the girl was very happy, An Yinan reminded: "Tomorrow there will be a reception at my house, do you want to come over, and I will introduce you to someone by the way?"

Ma Keke heard that there was a reception, but he was not so active.

"I think, I still can't do it. I don't adapt to that environment. I prefer to create by myself."

Hearing what this girl said, An Yinan couldn't force her, so she nodded with a smile, as if she agreed.

Gu Anu dismissed Ma Keke's phone number, An Yinan heaved a sigh of relief, and contacted Gu Jue.

"Are you really going to shoot this?"

Gu Jue didn't show much confidence in this.

This time the plot is arranged as a campus theme, is it really okay?

Nowadays, most of the TV dramas are watched by young people, and there are very few people who pay attention to this kind of campus theme.

And this time the main writer is not An Yinan himself, but the little girl named Ma Keke.

What kind of script can such a little girl write for the first time?Gu Jue was really worried, fearing that he would not be able to pay this time.

"It's because other people are too lazy to start, so there is a part of the market. Moreover, the current college students and students in school also watch TV. Maybe they will get their support."

Hearing what An Yinan said, although Gu Jue still had some scruples in his heart, he still agreed.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you, but don't tell the board of directors who wrote it this time, or I'm afraid those old guys won't agree."

After all, not everyone is the same as himself and will satisfy all of An Yinan's small demands, those people came here for money.

"okay, I get it."

After saying this, An Yinan exchanged a few words with Gu Jue and hung up the phone.

As for what Gu Jue said, it is naturally impossible for An Yinan to tell Ke Ke, after all, this will discourage the enthusiasm of the little girl.

Those who do business are not interested in the content of a TV series, but in the impact they can bring.

A businessman has only money in his eyes and nothing else.

Lying on the sofa, An Yinan let out a long sigh. Fortunately, he met the right person when he first entered this industry, instead of these old guys. Otherwise, he might choose to give up and accept other people. work.

The next day, early in the morning, An Yinan was woken up by the sound of ping-pong-pong in the house.

Rubbing his eyes and coming out of the room, An Yinan saw the servants coming and going, and knew what they were busy with.

It's just that I don't know when those guests will come over, which really makes people anxious.

An Ziyi, this little guy, is always full of energy in normal times, and it is even more so at this time. He doesn't know if it will be a waste of help to follow the servant.

"Little guy, don't make trouble." An Yinan reminded his son.An Ziyi raised his head, looked at his mother, and stuck out his tongue, expressing that he would never make trouble.

"Mom, is today's event really that important?" An Ziyi looked at his mother and said curiously.

I have also attended the reception before, why haven't I seen my family members so nervous before?

"Of course, this time it's a reception at our own house, so we must take it seriously. Okay, don't make trouble for everyone there, come with me."

Seeing that his son was still wearing the game uniform from the previous few days, An Yinan took him upstairs to dress him up properly.

Master An, on the other hand, was working in his home at this time, and asked his assistant to come over to help.

It's not the first time An's family has held such an event. The servants who come and go know what to do, and the assistants naturally help them with the arrangement.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the first batch of customers had already arrived. They were all new customers of Mr. An, and they arrived early to discuss business with Mr. An.

Talking about business at home is a little bit of a problem.

Master An arranged the person in his study, and asked the servant to bring a few cups of coffee.

It was two o'clock, which was really too early, and many people hadn't started to arrive yet.

"Today's event will definitely be very lively."

An Yinan stood in front of the window of his room and looked at the yard outside. At this time, the servants were making final preparations for welcoming guests in the yard. The guests would arrive soon.

At three o'clock, Mr. An had almost finished chatting with the clients upstairs. Several people came out of the study, and at this time, people came in one after another outside the door, all of whom were merchants that Mr. Gu knew well.

Although these people came here to cheer on the surface, in fact, they came here to seek a new round of benefits for themselves.

This kind of business-type reception is like this. None of the people who come here are really for the reception itself, without exception, all of them are to expand their business circle.

There were more and more people, and the room suddenly became lively.

These people who came and went, some An Yinan knew, some An Yinan didn't know, and he didn't know where his father knew about them.

When there were too many people, there was a lot of chatter, and it was very lively. The servants had already played new music, and some people were already humming there.

Since the mother passed away, the An family has never been so lively.

Looking at the people coming and going, An Yinan actually missed his mother a little bit.

If she was here, she would probably be busy greeting guests by this time.

Thinking of this, An Yinan felt a little sad in his heart.

"Mom, are you unhappy that the guests are here?"

An Ziyi saw the difference in his mother at a glance, and didn't know what was wrong with her, she seemed unhappy.

An Yinan wiped away the tears in her eyes, and smiled at the child beside her: "No, I didn't rest well last night, I was just a little tired, it's okay."

Seeing that An Yinan said that he was fine, An Ziyi didn't continue to ask.

After all, he is still a child.

An Yinan gently caressed An Ziyi's little hand, just at this moment a servant passed by her, An Yinan picked up a glass of wine from his face, then took An Ziyi's hand down to greet the guests went.

"Yi Nan, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are getting more and more beautiful."

An old man in a windbreaker smiled and said to An Yinan, An Yinan clinked glasses with the other party: "Uncle Liang, long time no see."

The person in front of him was surnamed Liang, and he was a shareholder of the company that Mr. An used to have. Later, something happened to the company, and he left. He didn't know what he was busy with now.

"Haha, I was chatting with your father just now. This is your son, right? He is as beautiful as you, and he must be a handsome boy in the future."

An Yinan smiled and didn't continue to say anything. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he stepped aside and continued to entertain other guests.

Among these people, some are uncles and elders who watched An Yinan grow up, and some are young people who are about the same age as An Yinan but have become presidents and managers.

Although An Yinan still can't remember the names of some of these people, she also knows how to get along with this group of people, as long as she keeps smiling and talks to them about things in the mall, or simply exchange a few words of pleasantries.

My father is currently busy with business matters, if I, a daughter, don't come out to say a word, I'm afraid that others will think that there is no one in my family.

"See you next time."

An Yinan took An Ziyi's hand, walked from one side to the other side of the house, and greeted the people around with a smile.

"Mom, do you know all these people?"

An Zi also stared at his big eyes and asked his mother in surprise.

"No, most of them can't be called by name."

What An Yinan said was the truth, he really couldn't call these people's names, some people just took a look at him and then forgot him.

"Then, Mom, why did you have such a happy chat with them just now?"

An Ziyi said very puzzled, not understanding what was going on with his mother.

Didn't they just chat happily?

(End of this chapter)