Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 57
"I didn't drive you away, you belong to the company, and I want to terminate the contract." Jiang Ning frowned, watching his manager burst into tears and snot, and took a step back calmly.

Anan was taken aback, and spent more than ten seconds to figure out the logic. The boss signed with the company, and he was assigned to him by the company.

Now that the boss wants to terminate the contract, he should go back too.

After sorting it out, Anan wiped away tears, "Then I will resign."

"As you like," Jiang Ning said slowly.

Anan was overjoyed when he got the answer.

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Director's room.

At this time, Mu Fu was going crazy, just now, the screenwriter came to him, saying that the script was not rigorous.

"..."

At that time, Mufu was stunned. The script was not the screenwriter's business, so how could he find the director.

The screenwriter is a woman, and she acts resolutely.

She has always been serious about the script. She didn't take over the previous script, which was written by another screenwriter.

The previous screenwriter fell ill after hastily writing the script and handing it over to Mu Fu.

Mufu looked at the script and there was no big problem.

Unexpectedly, the new screenwriter insisted on changing the script, saying that the male lead's lines were not good.

It's not like being a psychological consultant at all, and the reasoning is a bit weak, and the logic is untenable.

The editor pointed out the problem and threw it to the director. After all, she has a specialization in art, and she has never studied psychology. She has only been a screenwriter for more than ten years. She can see the problem, but she can't fix it.

Mufu scratched his head at the script and hurriedly tried to remedy it.

As a consummate director, Mufu does not allow such a big problem to arise.

It's just that the movie is about to start shooting, but the script has such a big problem, how to change it?
I am just a director, and I still have memories of psychology in college.

Suddenly thought of something, Mufu dialed a call
"Hello, is this Old Li?"

"Old wood?"

"it's me."

It was Bureau Li.

Mu Fu asked for help with a shy face, "Lao Li, can you lend me a psychological counselor?"

"Well, I'm not in the police station now."

Hearing this news, Mufu was shocked, "No, how come you, the bureau chief, are no longer in the bureau?"

"I've changed jobs," the other person said very flatly.

Ever since that incident, Director Li always remembered that he couldn't sleep well if he couldn't eat well.

Over time, I lost several kilograms.

In the end, he couldn't make it, and Director Li decided to change jobs.

"Is that so?" Mu Fu was disappointed, but he couldn't blame his old friend.

After all, he didn't know how he would have chosen if he had been there.

"Go to Lao Xu and ask, maybe he is still there." Li Ju suggested a trick for Mufu.

Mu Fu called Lao Xu again, this time it rang for a while before he got through.

A vicissitudes of voice came from the phone, "Hello?"

This made Mu Fu hardly recognize the voice of an old friend, "Old Xu?"

"Why did you remember to call me?" Old Xu forced a smile on the other side.

After hesitating for a long time, Mufu asked, "Old Xu, are you okay?"

"pretty good."

"Then you are still the chief of the police station?"

Old Xu was silent for a long time, "No, I'm retired."

Mufu opened his mouth, wanting to comfort his old friend, but he couldn't say anything, and finally said dryly, "That's pretty good. I've been busy for more than half a year, and I should take a rest to recuperate my body."

"En." Old Xu agreed, but he couldn't help but think of the original scene in his heart.

Maybe in this life, I can't escape the original guilt and self-blame.

"Anything for me?"

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that there is a problem with a script I'm directing. I want to see a consultant."

"Under the secret?"

Now Mu Fu's new play temporarily sets the name as under the covert.

(End of this chapter)