Chapter 1089: If You Can Do It, Do It

Chapter 1089: If You Can Do It, Do It

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Yan Gaoqiu, who was sitting on the other side of Su Ji, heard the two girls whispering to each other and turned his attention to them.

“What are you guys talking about?” Yan Gaoqiu asked curiously.



Nan Miaomiao blinked.

“Oh.” Su Ji tilted her head. “We were talking...”

At the same time, Nan Miaomiao glared at Yan Gaoqiu fiercely from behind Su Ji.

It was a silent warning and a blatant threat!

Yan Gaoqiu: “...”

He reacted for a second and immediately waved her hand at Su Ji. “Well, I suddenly don’t want to know anymore!”

Nan Miaomiao retracted her gaze, and Su Ji narrowed her eyes slightly.

Across from the long conference table, Fang had been in the meeting for a while.

Unfortunately, no one seemed to be listening.

Regarding the charm of words and speaking skills, Fang felt that no one in the entire crew was more authoritative than her!

Sjhe was the chief scriptwriter of Qingqiu Tactics!



However, no matter how impassioned he was, and how he looked at the others at the table from time to time, he did not get much feedback.

The only one who was looking at him seriously and waiting for her to continue was Liang Ruifeng.

Even her disciple Xia Chunyu was lost in thought and kept looking in another direction.

The awards ceremony had just ended and they were already in a daze. Could it be that they didn’t know that the upcoming interview with the reporters was the key to the perfect ending of this battle?

Miss Fang followed Xia Chunyu’s line of sight and noticed Nan Miaomiao and Su Ji, who had been whispering to each other.

Nan Miaomiao was promoting the fan fiction novel to Su Ji, but Su Ji’s reaction was as calm as before.

However, the calmer she was, the more Nan Miaomiao wanted to work harder.

She would not allow anyone around her to not fall into such a wonderful treasure trove of novels!

In the end, she couldn’t help but suspect. She narrowed her eyes and asked weakly, “roommate...you don’t know literature, do you?”

From her angle, she could see Nan Miaomiao’s back, but she could see Su Ji’s face.

Nan Miaomiao spoke with passion, but Su Ji only replied a few words occasionally.



She wanted to see what Su Ji, an actress who had acted in two movies, could say!

However...

Ten minutes later...

It was about how to resolve the awkwardness without answering the reporter’s questions directly. It was even an advanced version that could turn the blame back on the reporter!

Su Ji only used two or three sentences to mention a few cases, but everyone seemed to have been enlightened!

To Su Ji, these things were not considered literature at all. She had only learned them when she was dealing with those old foxes in the imperial court.

True knowledge came from actual combat. All of them were practical!

Her logical output attracted everyone’s attention.

Nan Miaomiao was stunned.

The scriptwriter looked down at the meeting outline in her hand, which she had prepared for the whole night.

Su Ji could not have known that she would pick her, so everything she said...were all improvised!

Without any preparation, she could speak with confidence without any stage fright. Every frown and smile emitted infinite energy and charm.

Ms. Fang glanced around the conference table.

When she was giving the lecture just now, everyone was whispering to each other, but now even Xia Chunyu kept staring at her!

Even if they weren’t friendly, they were still watching intently!

Liang Ruifeng, who also disliked Su Ji, admitted defeat!

He had always thought that he was the most tactful person, but after hearing Su Ji’s words...With her eloquence and shrewdness, she should have been able to climb to a position above the county magistrate in ancient times, right?

From the very beginning, the scriptwriter had planned everything out, and after everyone left his room, she was left alone in the wind.

At the end of the meeting, she was shocked by Su Ji’s dimensional reduction!

When everyone left, they bumped into Long Dahai and Jin Fengze, who were coming out of the presidential suite next door.

“How is it?” Long Dahai called out to one of them, who happened to be the male screenwriter who had struck up a conversation with Su Ji earlier. “Do you know what to tell the reporters when you return tomorrow?”

The scriptwriter’s eyes were filled with wisdom. “Yes!”

Long Dahai turned around and said to Jin Fengze in satisfaction, “it seems that my old master did a good job this time.”

Jin Fengze was about to nod when he heard him reply, “it wasn’t Fang.”

Long Dahai and Jin Fengze were stunned at the same time. “What do you mean?”

The next second, e said with a face full of Buddhist light, “Su Ji taught us a lesson!!”