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"That's right. I can't get the sponsorship money myself, and I'm also jealous of him. How could there be someone like him?"

"I heard that her family's condition is bad, and she doesn't know any rich people. She kneels and licks Xia Jing Xue everyday, but Xia Jing Xue doesn't care about her.

Originally, they were discussing softly, but the moment someone started talking about this, the other people started talking non-stop, all of them talking about Jia Min Zi.

Jia Min Zi was so angry that she could not release her anger on anyone, so she shook her sleeves and said loudly: "Enough, do you all think I have no ears? Alright, today I am giving face to everyone so I won't get rid of Zhu Rong Rong first. But if she doesn't get the funding this week, then I will definitely chase her out of speech theatre. You have no objection to this, right? "

Before the members had a chance to speak, Zhu Rong Rong had already stood up boldly and said: "Alright, this week is next. If I do not get the funding this week, I will automatically leave the society.

"No problem, it's a deal." Jia Min Zi thought about it carefully. Yesterday, she went to find He Ding Xian to talk for so long yet was still unlucky.

"In that case, is there anything else? I'm leaving. " Zhu Rong Rong spread out her hands, shook her hair and left confidently.

The others also dispersed.

Walking out of the conference room, Zhu Rong Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He already knew that women hold a grudge, but it seemed that all the women around them hold a grudge.

It seemed that besides Su Wen Yi and An Xiao Ran, there were no other normal girls.

Thinking of this, she decided to go back to the dorm to take a look.

She had only taken a few steps when her cell phone rang.

She thought it was Ling Shao Qi calling and was wild with joy. She quickly took out her phone from her pocket and looked at the caller ID.

She didn't know if it was an advertising or a scammer phone, but she couldn't help her curiosity and picked it up.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Miss Zhu Rong Rong?" The voice was clear, gentle, and even a little shrill.

"I am, who are you?" Zhu Rong Rong asked with wariness.

"Oh, I am the script director for the filming crew of the Long Ting group. Mr. Huo Xin Chong asked me to contact you." The other party's tone was especially gentle.

Hearing that, Zhu Rong Rong's heart immediately became happy, the haze just now could not help but sweep away.

What Huo Xin Chong had instructed his to do, was naturally what He Ding Xian had intended to do.

"What can I do for you?" Zhu Rong Rong's tone also became a lot calmer.

"The Four Young Masters is especially interested in the script of the Miss Zhu. I hope that I can help the Miss Zhu change it so that we can film it more conveniently. I wonder when Miss Zhu will have time, can we meet to talk about the script? " the man asked.

"Okay, no problem. What's your name?" Zhu Rong Rong readily agreed.

"You can call me Mr. Joe. We'll meet at Room 1226 Anyi Road. How about it?" He asked for Zhu Rong Rong's opinion in a friendly and polite manner.

"What is that place?" Can we talk to a coffee shop or something? " Zhu Rong Rong asked.

"Room 1226 of Anyi Road is our team's base for creating dramas. You will meet many qualified seniors here. And there's an open-air coffee shop here where we can sit and talk slowly. " The other party's warm invitation was hard to refuse.

Hearing that, Zhu Rong Rong thought about it carefully, and felt that this was good too.

Just like He Ding Xian's office, the decorations were luxurious, luxurious and comfortable. It wasn't strange for his company's team to leave a room in the production room to be used as a coffee shop.

"Alright, when will we meet?" Zhu Rong Rong asked.

"Can we have it this afternoon? At six o'clock, in Room 1226, Anyi Road. " Speaking till here, he seemed to be afraid that Zhu Rong Rong would think too much, and hurriedly added, "We normally only get off work after 8, I don't want to delay Miss Zhu's studies, so I specially made an appointment with you for six o'clock."

When Zhu Rong Rong heard this, a warm feeling surfaced up in her heart. This person was not bad, she was considerate.

She did not expect He Ding Xian to be so concerned about her script, it made her feel so sweet inside.

There were still two classes left in the afternoon, so she went to them on time. It was five o'clock in the evening when she finished.

She was prepared to go to Room 1226 Anyi Road to see the script that was guiding the Mr. Joe.

Su Wen Yi looked at her while grinning, and joked: "Rao Rao, I have only not seen you for a few hours, how come you look so radiant? Is it because men are nourishing? "

She said the last sentence very quietly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Young Qi has gone abroad. Besides, we don't have much to worry about, and it's not what you think. We are very pure. " Zhu Rong Rong's face was a little hot. A fiery red color ran down to the base of her neck.

"Alright, since you won't admit it, then so be it. Where are you going now? Isn't it to return to the dorm or to Professor Ling's apartment? " Seeing her hurried steps, Su Wen Yi asked hurriedly.

She hesitated for a moment, then told her what had happened.

Of course, some of the things she felt were personal.

After she finished speaking, she patted Su Wen Yi's shoulder and smiled: "I'm going to go to Room 1226 Anyi Road to meet with the script director first. If you need anything, wait for me to come back first."

"No, I was just casually greeting you. "Go ahead and say your blessings." Su Wen Yi raised her head and smiled at her.

After Zhu Rong Rong bid her farewell, she rushed towards the Anyi Road.

She took the bus to the building that the person who called herself "Mr. Joe" mentioned. After she took the elevator up, she reached out her hand and pressed the doorbell.

This place looked a little weird, causing her to feel an indescribable nervousness.

This building looked old and run-down, completely opposite to the Dragon Pavilion. Moreover, it was completely empty, not like an office at all, but more like a building that was about to be demolished.

Just as the doorbell rang, someone answered the door.

The person who opened the door looked to be thirty-six or thirty-seven years old. There was a knife scar on his face, which was quite scary.

His appearance was rough and strong, not at all like someone who would do more refined work.

Zhu Rong Rong could not help but feel astonished and scared. She felt a sense of fear and quickly waved her hands and said, "Sorry, I walked into the wrong place."