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After speaking, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

President Liu covered his swollen cheeks and gasped. He picked up the phone and called his manager. He roared in an extremely angry voice, "I want to sue Master Huang, I want to sue him!"

The clock was ticking toward 1 o'clock, and Wu Li, who woke up faintly, opened his eyes and saw the baby lying in his arms. The baby, like a kitten, was lying beside him, hugging his arms tightly. On the right arm, he smiled sweetly in his sleep, as if he had eaten a secret.

Wu Li, who woke up, looked at her like this, quietly breathing the fragrance, and really wanted to be like this forever.

But a sudden phone call ruined the beauty. Yu Hangying's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger, "Wu Li, how is your script? Bastards, those people are bastards, the old woman is even more so. A bastard of bastards!"

Chapter 72 Give up?as you like!

One and a half hours ago, Yu Hangying, who was listening to the loop of the single "Waiting for a Thousand Years", suddenly received a call from the work team, and her voice was very flustered and anxious.

"Mr. Yu's production is not good, and the screenwriter from Xiangjiang has abandoned the competition."

Just when Yu Hangying was stunned, the phone rang one after another.

Ding Lingling, the screenwriter of Magic Capital abandoned the competition.

Ding Lingling, the southern screenwriter forfeited the competition.

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling, phone after phone, shot into her heart like bullets.

Yu Hangying, who was in shock, suddenly realized that it was the old woman Liu Xiaoqing who had exerted her strength. This old woman had a stubborn relationship and was a member of the Kyushu Writers Association, and her acquaintances couldn't even pull a train.If she has to deal with Qianzhou TV station, there is really no way to get her.

Age, qualifications, connections, nothing can compare to this dead old woman.

"She's going to die!"

Yu Hangying immediately understood that she originally wanted to rely on Wu Li's thousand-year wait to let Liu Xiaoqing retreat.Never thought that this dead old woman would actually play with her.And if you don't make a move, it's already, as soon as you make a move, it hits her dead end.

This time, Qianzhou TV's national invitation for the new version of the White Snake turned into a joke. All the gold medal screenwriters ran away, and the rest of the stinky fish and rotten shrimp are still a fart.

Yu Hangying understands that the reason why it has become like this is because Liu Xiaoqing, the dead old woman, really has such strength, and it is impossible for screenwriters all over the country to listen to her.

However, as long as more than half of them abandon the game, the rest will naturally follow suit.

Oh, if no one else participates, I still participate, isn't that losing my share?

Literati cherishes their reputation. When others abandon the competition, they continue to stay in it, and even if they win the prize, they will be scolded.

Famous screenwriters naturally understand this truth, and abandoning the competition has become a matter of course.

From this alone, it can be seen that Liu Xiaoqing, a dead old woman, has the skill and ruthlessness.

Yu Hangying held her breath and was depressed for a long time, contacted several acquaintances to ask for connections, but could not find a high-level screenwriter.

If it were normal, she would naturally not have such a problem with her connections.In addition, the Qianzhou Prefect's Office is the backer, so the screenwriter can't catch up?

But after the dead old woman took the lead, she fell into the Jedi.This is a one-step difference. If you let her take the lead, it is not necessarily worse than this old woman.

However, it is too late to say anything.

How to do?

It is impossible to push back the task assigned by the prefect's office, and Qianzhou can't afford to lose this person.

"Mr. Yu, the state propaganda department called and asked what happened to the script?"

"Tell them the script is fine and I'll figure it out myself."

asshole!

Yu Hangying held the teacup angrily, took a sip and closed her eyes, trying to endure her anger to think about the key to breaking the game.But after thinking about it, I couldn't think of a way, that dead old woman was too cruel.

Hesitating, hesitating, the producer Yu suddenly thought of the bet Wu Li had made with her, and made a phone call with the mentality of a dead horse being a living horse doctor.

The baby, who was awakened by the sound of the phone, blinked, and when she opened it, her face turned red.The dizzy little head recalled what happened last night, and immediately turned into a red apple. Looking at Wu Li's profile, he buried his head in his wrist.

"Mr. Yu, isn't it the script, I've written it here."

What?

A thunderbolt passed through the microphone, and Yu Hang Ying Teng stood up, "Have you written the script?"

"Yeah, I've written it, you wait, I'll send it to you right away."

Wu Li hung up the phone and pushed the baby, "Get up, let's go to the TV station." While speaking, he scratched the bridge of her nose.

The baby, who was pretending to be an ostrich, was 'angry', and threw up the pillow and slammed it at the door. Wu Li, who was running out, let out a smug laugh, and got into the bathroom hahaha.

"That kid has written the script, it's impossible!" Yu Hangying, who was holding the phone, stared at the screen blankly, "It took so long before he finished writing the script, is that possible? And he doesn't have time. Ah, if he didn't shoot the MV before, how could he have the time to write the script, wouldn't he fool me?"

Producer Yu, who was in a desperate situation, sat in the office excitedly and apprehensively, pouring cup after cup of coffee.

If Wu Li really wrote the script, their Qianzhou TV station would be able to make a big face all over the country this time.But, this is impossible...

The script of the TV series is not a composition written by a primary school student. You can pass it if you draw it casually. You need to say whether the script written by Wu Li can be used or not.

Half an hour later, Wu Li, who came to Qianzhou TV station with Deng Chaobaby, put the script of "The Legend of the New White Snake" on Yu Hangying's desk.

It is as long as fifty episodes, and each episode has a script of at least [-] words, just like a small dictionary.

Yu Hangying, who picked up the script, was dumbfounded, "You wrote this?"

"Well, I wrote it in two weeks." Wu Li answered affirmatively.

"I can prove that he really wrote it." The baby raised his right hand high, Wu Li has been busy with this matter since he moved into their apartment, and the manuscript is still in the room.