First Pampered Marriage: Husband, Why are you so bad? - Chapter 511
Holding a glass, he said to everyone, “I’m very glad to have dinner with so many beautiful writers today. I hope that in the future, we will all work together and make progress together.”
Immediately someone got up and flattered Mr. Qi, “it’s necessary. Mr. Qi’s leadership is good. Our contribution fee will definitely double in the future.”
Most people like flattery.
Especially alignment is always very useful, he was praised in a good mood, “I’ll do it first.”
All the big bosses are dry. There’s no reason why they don’t do it. Everyone has done the wine in the quilt.
Only Fu Zhiran sipped the same amount, and nearly half of the cup was left.
Immediately someone stared at her, “Lan Yan, you are so boring.”
It’s their little editor, wonton.
In fact, just now Fu Zhiran thought about whether she wanted to be dry or not, but she felt that she must be targeted tonight. If she was so straightforward at the beginning, it would be hard to refuse later.
This time, wonton opened her mouth, and then she took up her wine glass again. She said with a sorry smile, “I’ve been rushing to write these days, and I’ve got a terrible headache. Since it’s Mr. Qi’s, it’s the first cup, so I’ll finish it on my knees.”
It seems that she has been reluctant to drink this cup.
Everyone was staring at her and clapping when she finished the rest of the wine.
“Cheery.”
Fu Zhiran put down the empty wine glass, gave everyone a smile without much sincerity, picked up the fork, and thrust a piece of fruit into his mouth in the fruit salad.
Facing the deputy editor in chief sitting with wonton, Caihong suddenly looks at her again, and she asks, “Lan Yan, your book should be shot in the second half of the year.”
Fu Zhiran nodded gently, “well.”
Rainbow then asked, “where is the script going?”
Fu Zhiran replied, “it’s almost half done.”
“Lanyan is very diligent and efficient.”
Wonton suddenly began to praise Fu Zhiran.
Fu Zhiran shook his head modestly, “no, wonton is greatly flattered.”
Now she finally understands why the new editors want to beat her and hold blueberries, because they are all the same.
Show that a set of behind the scenes, all like acting.
When chatting on the Internet, the words are so ugly, now face to face, like a smiling tiger.
“Our websites are all beautiful writers.”
President Qi’s attention is always on Fu Zhiran’s beautiful face, and he suddenly says something, “Lanyan, at the end of tomorrow’s exhibition, I’ll have dinner with the vice president of monk entertainment, and you’ll follow me to get to know you. At present, the copyright of your books is the most, which is good for you.”
Wen Yan, in doing, there is no need to envy the eyes of Fu Zhiran.
Shangyu, it’s one of the best entertainment companies in China. What a good opportunity it is for the vice president of Shangyu to have a meal. How many people want it.
However, Fu Zhiran listened, not only the reaction is very insipid, but also refused, “I will go abroad next week for a period of time, this period of time manuscript task is very heavy, I’m afraid there is no time to eat.”
Her tone is very euphemistic.
She knew that her refusal would lead to discontent from all over the table, and Mr. Qi didn’t seem to accept her refusal easily.
So she added, “but I’ll go home tonight to see if I can write more and try to have dinner with President Qi tomorrow night.”
You’ve left plenty of room for yourself.