The light lit up the room, and the sun hanging in the sky was dazzling.

The light from the sun reflected the girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes, reduced the consistent coldness and indifference, and the halo slightly blurred the hostility in her bones.

Xu Fu: "

His hand shook.

Listening to those words last night, Xu Fu only thought that dyed white was joking. After all, he Dao is not a person who can cooperate casually. Who knows this is true!

If this is true, how many people believe it in such a plain and casual tone?!

"He Dao pointed out that he wanted to talk to you. Did you come to the company for nothing?" although he didn't know how ranbai got on the line with he Dao, he always believed in his daughter Xu Fu without a bottom line.

He is also very proud to think of this. Chou Chou, his daughter of the Xu family is not ordinary!

Listening to Xu Fu's words, dyed white slightly lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and took a look at the time on the white watch on his delicate wrist.

It's still early from the time agreed with he Dao yesterday. He Dao came early.

After confirming that she was not late, ran Bai replied carelessly, "wait, I'll go to the company."

"OK." Xu's father hung up the phone and was a little fluffy. When did his little princess get involved with he Dao and buy the copyright of the script?

Hey, it's his daughter. Genes are so powerful.



Ten o'clock,

Ran Bai raised her eyes to look at the glass building marked Feihuang media, and then walked in slowly.

"Miss Xu, he is a newcomer?" he Dao, who has been sitting on the sofa, couldn't help asking first.

He inquired with other people of Feihuang. He had never heard of the name Su mo before.

"Is there a problem?" dyed Bai raised her eyebrows. Today she was wearing a simple plaid shirt with a hem tied in her jeans to outline a thin and beautiful waistline.

As she walked over, she said, "the important thing is that if you choose him as the hero, there will be no other problems."

He Dao frowned, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he was reluctant to give up the good seedlings he liked at a glance. "Now the hero has been decided first, and other roles have not been selected. It's OK to take advantage of this time to carry out emergency training first..."

Ran Bai sat on the sofa with her long legs folded at will. She pulled up the sleeve of her shirt and showed a thin white wrist. Her skin color was like porcelain. She didn't lift her white eyes when listening to he Dao's words, so she gave a light, um.

"But there's another thing today." she was very lazy and didn't seem to be talking about anything serious. Her white fingers gently pushed the basic contract drawn up yesterday to he Dao.

"What do you mean?" he daoleng asked subconsciously. He took over the contract and looked through it twice. It was about copyright. He couldn't help laughing: "Miss Xu, although I decided to let the artist under Feihuang's name be the protagonist, it doesn't mean that I promised to sell the copyright of the script to Feihuang."

"Otherwise, what do you think I invited you to Feihuang?" she asked, tapping her white fingertips on the table, "five minutes. I have reason to convince you."

He Dao turned over a few pages and put down the contract. Although the conditions proposed therein were very appropriate, other film and television companies might not be able to do it, and it was not enough to make him excited.

"Please go ahead." he Dao raised his head and looked at the young girl for the first time. Her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, with a lazy look.