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But after reading the script contributed by Ye Fan, he could no longer read other people's contributions.

At this moment, Minister Li walked in from the door, his face was not very good, and he went straight to the chairman's office.

"Minister Li, you are here, please take a seat."

Seeing Minister Li walk into the office, the chairman said.

"President Zhang, how long have I given you this task?"

"It's been more than half a month now, and you haven't found a suitable script meeting yet"

"You really can't find it, or is there something wrong with your ability to work"

As soon as he entered the door, President Zhang was scolded by Minister Li.

Chairman Zhang, who was standing on the side, could only listen.

"There is absolutely no problem with my work ability, Minister Li, I am also thinking of coming up with a script for stability!"

Hearing Minister Li say that he has a problem with his work ability, President Zhang quickly explained.

"Okay, don't follow me with this, is there any script..."

Minister Li ignored what Chairman Zhang said and spoke directly.

"Forehead"

Hearing Minister Li's words, President Zhang was speechless for a while.

When Minister Li saw this, he couldn't help but glance at President Zhang, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a script on his desk.

"Isn't that the script? Let me see it."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to President Zhang's desk.

When President Zhang saw this, he secretly cried out badly.

How could I forget about this matter, President Zhang originally wanted to put this script up first and read it after Minister Li left.

Unexpectedly, because of my own negligence, I put away the script.

But since Minister Li had seen it, President Zhang couldn't refuse. He walked to the desk, picked up the script, and handed it to Minister Li.

Minister Li took over the script and saw the name of the script on the cover, "Langya Bang", "The name is a bit interesting, but I don't know what the content is."

As he spoke, he opened the script and opened it up.

The unicorn genius, learned that he can win the world! Jiang Zuo Meilang, the world's largest gang Jiang Zuomeng! When Mei Changsu saw these contents, Minister Li's face did not change at all, but his heart was deeply rooted by the story of this drama deeply attracted.

At this time, Chairman Zhang's office was very quiet, only the voice of Minister Li reading the script could be heard.

Seeing this, President Zhang regretted it.

If I had known it earlier, I would have asked Liu Qiang to take the script back, so that Minister Li would not be able to see it.

With this in mind, Chairman Zhang waited for Minister Li to comment on the script after reading the script.

After about ten minutes, Minister Li closed most of the script, and looked at Chairman Zhang with a serious expression.

"President Zhang, when did your TV drama union demand become so high?"

President Zhang, who was waiting for Minister Li to scold him, said subconsciously, "Ah"

"I didn't read the script, I knew it from the look of you."

During the speech, Minister Li's tone was a little reproachful.

"Okay, that's all, stop soliciting papers."

After speaking, Minister Li left Chairman Zhang's office with the script.

The only one left, President Zhang, has yet to respond.

After a while, President Zhang walked out of the office and spoke to the staff present.

"From now on, stop soliciting papers and get off work."

"Liu Qiang, give me that... script and print it out for me."

"Okay, President."

Liu Qiang's words were filled with excitement, but he didn't need to work overtime.

"Forget it, just forward the email to me, and I'll take a computer to read it."

"okay."

Liu Qiang stopped what he was doing, sat at the desk, and forwarded the received email to President Zhang.

After receiving the email from Liu Qiang, the careful President Zhang saw the signature in the lower right corner and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Is Ye Fan him?"

Muttering in a low voice, President Zhang quickly downloaded the compressed package to the local, and after decompressing it, he read the script, "It really is him!"

The next day, at nine in the morning, the TV drama union, in the conference room.

"The script has been decided, and now the problem is to find a director who can control the script."