"Gu Loulan has his own refined temperament. Even if he is defeated in the worst battle, he will not spit out water battles in anger. He will only bear it and improve himself to fight. In addition, he loves cleanliness, wears a white shirt all year round and likes quiet. These are different from Gu fan's maturity. They are introverted and extraordinary. Isn't it a role tailored for Su Zhu?"

After the excited statement, Zhou jiewang asked the original author Feng Xiao for confirmation: "from the beauty list and character alone, am I right?"

Anxiously waiting for the other party to make a statement, I hope Feng Xiao will answer truthfully. Why did he add such a humble word as "Hope", just because after a few days together, he thought he was a coquettish little fan, but in fact he was not, full of unknown secrets. Let's not worry about this before we get down to business.

Feng Xiao looked back at Zhou Jie meaningfully, looked at each other for a moment, and said softly, "you found it."

Admitted by the original author, Zhou Jie had the courage to enlarge a bit, faced Nanxi and said seriously, "but if Su Zhu plays, you can't go to the hostess. You've played two plays and played the leading role together, and the audience is easy to jump."

Nanxi didn't expect that fake powder was a little heavy, but did she need to give up her role to show the best effect?

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone and said, "I'll ask Su Zhu for advice."

After dialing the phone, Su Zhuan listened to what she said and said with a soft smile, "it's a big thing. Let's meet and talk."

Nanxi hung up the phone. Zhou Jie stopped pacing impatiently and asked eagerly, "how's it going? Does he agree?"

"He said to meet."

Greasy uncle secretly vomited 'Ye', clenched his fist and said happily, "OK, I didn't refuse directly like last time."

"Please start preparing the script. Is one and a half months enough?"

Nanxi modestly asks the chief screenwriter Ni Hong and fengxiao.

Ni Hong turned the dazzling diamond ring on her ring finger and replied, "if you only consider the first one and don't consider the last two, the three screenwriters can go to battle together for more than half a month."

A word awakened Nanxi. Most of the series film market decided the fate of the next few films according to the profit of the first film. If the first box office is dismal, there is no sequel. Normal preparation will not choose the overall series with high investment risk. Even if Hollywood ace directors cooperate with large-scale production, no one can provide 100% guarantee for the box office.

Nanxi was frightened, and Zhang Yichen also promised to cooperate fully with the first film. The implication depends on the situation. In case the first film is popular, some actors take the opportunity to raise the price. Yes, the protagonist doesn't mention it for the time being. The supporting role is not worth it. No, changing faces greatly reduces the audience's perception and experience.

If she took the money in her hand and signed three films with the actors, what if she slipped in front of the horse?

Moreover, the technical support of the latter two parts needs Zhang Yichen's nod. With his investment habits, he has to show absolute investability.

"I suggest you prepare the first one first."

Aware of her hesitation, Ni Hong took the initiative to express her opinion: "according to the three parts, everyone's schedule is not necessarily appropriate."

The perspective of considering one's own situation at this time seems practical.

However, Nanxi had a bold idea in her mind and replied, "I think it will start tomorrow."

"OK."

Thoughtfully, Zhou Jie walked out of the meeting room and caught up with him: "President Nan, wait for me."

Nanxi stopped and was dragged into an empty office by Zhou Jie.

He raised his twelve point alert and asked, "what are you doing?"

Zhou Jie flustered and let go. In order to show his innocence, he took the initiative to step back five steps towards the house to keep a distance, and said softly, "Mr. Nan, why don't you find a single residence for fengxiao."

"Hmm?" Nanxi wondered, "didn't you want him to live with you?"

Zhou Jie pulled up the oil head in embarrassment, looked down at the door and whispered, "he has to write at night. I'm afraid to delay him. Our work and rest are different."

It is said that writing is absolutely too light. Zhou Jie watches TV when he goes home and Feng Xiao wants to sleep. It means that 9 p.m. to 4 a.m. is the best time to replenish his body.

At first, he thought that fengxiao was considering his body. He was naive for a long time and slowly began to change his work and rest. But the work and rest is so easy to change. I can't sleep. Don't mention how painful it is.

Finally, he was confused at 2 or 3 o'clock, and a burst of sadness and music sounded, which almost scared him away.

Looking for the sound, he went to the wind roaring house. The windows of the dark house were wide open, and the dark wind blew and floated the white curtains. The wind couldn't turn on the light. He didn't dare to turn it on for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

Creeping closer, I saw the wind howling posture, half kneeling at the head of the bed, and the mobile phone was shining.

The gloomy atmosphere is in place every minute without special effects.

Zhou Jie's legs softened and called a few times. The wind roared back and threw his white eyes, which directly frightened him and convulsed and lost consciousness for more than an hour.

Conscious, he saw Feng Xiao lying down beside his bed with a worried face, booing the cold and asking for warmth.

On the first day, he thought he was hallucinating.

The next day, the same situation happened. At least I was prepared and didn't faint. Take the courage to take the initiative to care about the wind roar, look carefully and notice that the other party's pupils are absent.

Speaking in his native dialect, the wind roar is suppressed, and the vernacular translator sleepwalks or nightmares.

There are thousands of solutions, but there is no wake-up call. It is said that forcibly pulling people out of their dreams will startle their souls, seriously leading to dementia and loss of life.

Holding back his fear, he agreed to hold the bedding of the spirit body, drill into the quilt and plug his earplugs until dawn.

When Feng Xiao's eyes were normal and asked about the specific situation, the other party looked like he didn't know it at all. Zhou Jie was helpless. He kept an eye on it the next night and turned on the mobile phone video function.

When he asked with special evidence, Feng Xiao looked at it and looked more frightened than him. He kept asking, "is it me? No!"

It's just that his poor acting skills show his horse's feet. Zhou Jie suspects that Feng Xiao recognized him as Zhou Lei's brother and deliberately corrected him.

Zhou Jie choked and asked Heaven, what if his idol is too black?

Answer: endure!

He didn't go to work. He went to work on time every day. After nearly half a month, he was not far from mental weakness.

The wind roared like a monster. He squatted in his house a few days ago. It is estimated that he didn't respond and began to transfer his position.

Once, he was awakened by suffocation due to urgent urination. As soon as he opened his eyes, a pale face was close at hand.

In an instant, I don't have to go to the bathroom. I return to wetting my bed at the age of three.

"Uncle, ah, uncle, come back!"

Nanxi's call pulled back his drifting thoughts, folded his hands and begged: "President Nan, I can't find a house from my salary. Idols can't bend under the same roof with losers."

Looking at Zhou Jie's advice, Nanxi is in a good mood. It seems that fengxiao didn't suffer, but asked Zhou Jie to suffer.

The apricot eyes half cut autumn water were full of consideration and said gently, "don't worry, the company will treat you equally and won't hide selfishness. Needless to say, you can't spend money out of your own pocket. I asked fengxiao, and he was very satisfied with your family. Uncle has done a great job in logistics. Keep working hard."