President love his wife ardently

"Tang Yu, check."

Tang Yu immediately took out a stack of checkbooks. Gu jiuci wrote a string of numbers directly on them and strode towards the middle-aged man. He raised his hand and smashed the million check on the face of the middle-aged man. His action was crisp, handsome and unrestrained.

Tang Yu secretly praised the ancient chivalrous women!

"A million for you, man, I took it."

All the people at the scene were stupid. Pujingzhi looked at the beautiful girl and walked to him.

"Pujingzhi, you are free."

Half an hour later, in the cafe,

"you mean, would you like me to be the director of your new play?"

Pujing rubbed his hands in a hurry, but now he hasn't recovered. He's seen the most beautiful hour light, and he doesn't understand how this girl with great acting talent would like him to be a director.

"Yes. I have seen your work "Seven Sages in bamboo forest" in sophomore year. You are very familiar with the local conditions and customs in Wei and Jin period, and the camera performance is very good, which fully shows the trend of Wei and Jin Dynasty. My new drama era is similar to this. You are very suitable. "

Gu's words are concise and comprehensive.

"But I..."

"pujingzhi, do you still want to shoot those inferior TV dramas?"

Without waiting for the other side to finish speaking, Gu jiuci opened his mouth coolly.

"Of course not!"

Pujingzhi raises his head abruptly and looks at Shanggu jiuci seriously.

"Then sign the contract."

"I have a condition. I am a director, and I am the main actor."

"Yes."

Gu jiuci nods without hesitation, Pu Jingzhi picks up the pen without hesitation and signs his name.

"OK, today you go back to read the script. Tomorrow you come to the company for a meeting. Let's officially start the story of Langya!"

"Good."

Until pujingzhi watched the girl leave, he didn't wake up completely. He stared at the contract in his hand, and couldn't believe it was true just now.

"Did I finally get lucky?"

On the way back, Gu jiuci breathed a long breath. The director and the screenwriter have finished the work, which is equivalent to one-third of the success.

Then her cell phone suddenly rings. A message added by wechat friends.

Gu jiuci points in to have a look. A stranger named star looks at the head portrait again. Lu Xingqian...

She clicks "no" even if she doesn't want to. But not long after that, a friend pops up to add a message. This time, there are notes.

"The dean asked me to discuss Sanda social affairs with you."

Gu jiuci turns a white eye, but clicks to agree, and notes the unlucky child to him.

The other side quickly sent a smile expression bag, the indifferent smile that the young Chinese used to express that they didn't want to chat with you...

"unlucky child: I heard that you gave up idol drama and wanted to invest in TV drama? 」