"Nan Hui, don't Mr. Hou Liang know?"

"On the contrary, I know Nan Hui's character, so I signed him. After all, our group is very small, and those writers with large rows can't afford to hire."

Hou Liang's words are modest on the surface, but in fact they have some sarcastic tone. The specific sarcastic content, of course, is that these companies think they are big companies.

The president in front of him certainly heard what Hou Liang said, and the expression on his face was suddenly a little ugly.

Even Zhen Mei noticed that the atmosphere was a little delicate, and pulled Hou Liang under one after another, trying to make Hou Liang shut up.

But obviously, once Hou Liang's temper comes up, no one can drag it back.

Even Zhen Mei is so.

"I'd like to see if Nan Hui has changed his ways this time." The president is still a person who has experienced many situations. In the face of Hou Liang's sarcasm, he was able to be very calm, at least without excessive performance, and also congratulated.

Although the posture of watching the play is relatively strong.

Hou Liang nodded at the man, then sat down and stopped seeing the president of Jinlong media.

Sitting on the side of what bureau, the face is really how ugly.

At first, he thought that inviting the president of Jinlong media might help Hou Liang, but he didn't expect that the help would not only help but also make Hou Liang have a bad impression on this person.

Combined with Hou Liang's bad impression of He Ju, he thought that this time he might really screw up.

At this stage, we can only expect Zhen Mei to reconcile.

He Ju can see it clearly. He has long known the special relationship between Zhen Mei and Hou Liang.

Since then, Hou Liang really didn't say a word to the boss, but only to others around him.

However, the boss is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he leaned against Hou Liang to see who would admit defeat first.

It's a pity that Hou Liang didn't think so.

After staying at the dinner party for a while, Hou Liang became more and more bored. Although many of them thanked him, Hou Liang was tired of hearing these words of thanks.

Plus Yundan yawns all the time.

At last, Hou Liang found an opportunity, simply said, and left the dinner to go home.

However, as soon as she left the hall, Zhen Mei followed up at the first time.

It is worth mentioning that Zhen Mei didn't drink a little wine this evening.

"Sorry, what's wrong with the arrangement this time? I hope you don't get angry."

Of course, Zhen Mei knew her duty. With a look of guilt on her face, she looked at Hou Liang.

In fact, Hou Liang himself is not a stingy person. Besides, seeing Zhen Mei is like this, he has no feeling of anger for a long time.

"Well, I'm not angry now, but you have to think about it at night."

Just at this time, Yun Dan went to the bathroom, and Hou Liang took the opportunity to flirt with Zhen Mei.

Seeing Hou Liang flirting with himself obviously under such circumstances, Zhen Mei's little face turned red. At this moment, it was like a red apple.

In view of this situation, the smile on Hou Liang's face is naturally very exuberant.

Soon Zhen Mei nodded slightly. After all, this was not once or twice.

"Well, don't tease you, but what you did this time is really not authentic. You said you told me early, so don't you?" Hou Liang couldn't help but roast a few words.

"If I told you earlier, can you come?" Zhen Mei asked in turn.

Facing what Zhen Mei said, Hou Liang was stunned. After a little transposition, he realized that what Zhen Mei said was really right.

If he told the truth yesterday, he would really be able to come.

I'm afraid the only way to let yourself come is by what bureau.

This is an indefinable problem. Hou Liang only sighed helplessly. Yun Dan also came out of the bathroom, and the two people then walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Mei also caught up with Hou Liang.

"Why don't you go to the party?" Hou Liang looked puzzled at Zhen Mei who followed closely.

"Of course, the party is boring."

Hou Liang almost forgot that Zhen Mei is not such a person. She doesn't like such a boring party very much.

In this case, Hou Liang covered his mouth and burst out laughing, and his mood was immediately relaxed.

"By the way, what script did Nan Hui write for you?"

Since Zhen Mei knew Hou Liang's next arrangement, she naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity and made a good inquiry.

"I don't know. Nan Hui is very mysterious. He just said that after a little sorting, the result can be achieved on Sunday."

In desperation, Hou Liang can only repeat Nan Hui's words to Zhen Mei.

Probably in Zhen Mei's experience, she has never seen such a situation. She was a little stunned, and then shook her head. Obviously, she was a little worried in her heart.

However, Hou Liang always had confidence in Nan Hui and believed in his own judgment.

In order to express his sincerity of apology, the next day of the banquet, he Ju invited a separate guest and apologized in person.

"I'm very sorry, brother Hou Liang. Yesterday was my fault. I hope you don't take it to heart. I have to." Hou Liang can see that he Ju's sentence is still true.

Maybe he really had to do something, which made Hou Liang curious.

Noticing Hou Liang's eyes, he Ju's helpless expression became stronger and stronger.

"You don't know, brother Hou Liang, my subordinates have been clamoring to invite you at the celebration since they heard the specific situation. You know, everyone's meaning is often inconvenient to violate."

With that, he Ju's face showed more and more helplessness.

After all, he is not a barehanded commander, but there are many brothers under him. If some brothers are dissatisfied, there may be something that will really not cooperate at that time,

It will be much more fun then.

Since this is the case, Hou Liang accepted this statement, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

Time passed quickly, and I felt that it would be Sunday in the blink of an eye.

For a whole week, Hou Liang didn't see Wang Meimei. She seemed to be busy with the hospital. Since her promotion, she had a lot of things on her hands, and gradually there was no more time.

But Hou Liang was a little surprised. When he just came to the headquarters building on Sunday, he saw Wang Meimei standing in the hall on the first floor, talking hotly with the receptionist at the front desk.

This is not the first time for wangmeimei to come. The receptionist is naturally familiar with it and naturally has a better relationship.

Noticing Wang Meimei standing in the hall on the first floor, Hou Liang couldn't help but be stunned.

Today, she is wearing very bright clothes, which is almost like going to a dance, or she wants to see her God.

It's just that Hou Liang looked at his own Huajian group. It seems that there is no male god of Wang Meimei.

Of course, Hou Liang himself must be excluded.

"Hou Liang, it is said that you are going to enter the entertainment industry?" With an eager smile on her face, Wang Meimei came up to Hou Liang for the first time.

Noticing Wang Meimei's expectant eyes, Hou Liang suddenly realized that she was wearing beautiful clothes today, probably because she thought that in Huajian group, she could meet her male god.

"I'm really going to join the entertainment industry, but it's obvious that at the beginning, I don't have a male star in my hand." Hou Liang has confirmed his judgment that Wang Meimei came to meet a male star.

It is normal for people like Wang Meimei to be obsessed with a male star.

But obviously not.

Facing what Hou Liang said, Wang Meimei was stunned first, and then gently patted Hou Liang.

Generally, it represents Wang Meimei's dissatisfaction with Hou Liang.

"I heard you signed Nan Hui?"

Wangmeimei then looked at Hou Liang with expectation.

This is a little unexpected. I didn't expect that Wang Meimei's male god was Nan Hui.

For a long time, Wang Meimei has been very rational in Hou Liang's heart, and the worst is very gentle. Now I hear that he is even obsessed with a somewhat independent screenwriter.

Of course, there will be some accidents.

As if she knew Hou Liang would have such an expression, Wang Meimei squeezed out a smile, gently blinked her eyes, and soon walked to the front, with a certain smile on her face.

"Nan Hui is so handsome and talented." Then she quickly turned her head and looked at Hou Liang eagerly: "take me up, I want to meet Nan Hui."

Wang Meimei's words stunned Hou Liang.

"Who told you that Nan Hui is upstairs? I can't tie him down here. He's at home at the moment." Hou Liang habitually said it.

Hou Liang is not to blame. After all, this thing sounds like this.

"Sister Wang told me." With that, wangmeimei stretched out her finger to the little girl at the front desk, a girl with yellow hair, about one meter six.

"Yes, President, Nan Hui went upstairs early. It has been about half an hour now."

The little girl at the front desk will definitely not cheat Hou Liang.

Since Nan Hui went upstairs, he must be here.

But Hou Liang was stunned. He looked at his mobile phone and found that there was no message.

Why did Nan Hui come to the building without informing himself.

According to Hou Liang, if Nan Hui is ready, he should inform himself. He is even ready to go to Nan Hui's home and get the manuscript himself.

I didn't expect Nan Hui, who has always been naughty, to be so clever this time.

"In that case, you can follow. It's not a big deal anyway." Hou Liang waved his hand and motioned to Wang Meimei.

Facing what Hou Liang said, Wang Meimei immediately hugged Hou Liang affectionately and kissed him all of a sudden.

"Hou Liang is better for me."

For the sister who first met Hou Liang, Wang Meimei was always at his side, especially now.

In this case, Hou Liang had no choice but to take the elevator to his office.

When I opened the door of the office, I really saw Nan Hui here.

On his desk, there was also a stack of scripts, which had obviously been sorted out.

"I said Nan Hui, why are you here? I thought you would send me a text message and let me go to your house to get it." Hou Liang knows that the best way to deal with people with some talents is to be straightforward.

Sure enough, in the face of Hou Liang who spoke his heart directly, Nan Hui simply didn't take it to heart, simply waved his hand and stood up.

"I'm a screenwriter under your name now. Why do I have to do some face engineering?" I didn't expect Nan Hui's arrival to be direct.

However, Hou Liang underestimated Nan Hui: "I've been very bored staying at home these days. I just finished writing the manuscript and came out for a walk."

Hou Liang knows that I'm afraid the latter reason is the real reason for Nan Hui to come here in person.

These don't care, Hou Liang carelessly sat in his chair, Yun Dan and Wang Meimei also sat on both sides.,

It's just that Wang Meimei's eyes are hot, and she hasn't left Nanhui from the beginning.

Nan Hui also noticed the enthusiasm of this sister who met for the first time.

Noticing Nan Hui's puzzled eyes, Hou Liang quickly stretched out his finger to Wang Meimei: "this is Wang Meimei, my childhood sweetheart, your fan sister. Knowing that you are coming, you have to pester me and let me see you with you."

Hou Liang said it without concealment, which did not cause Wang Meimei's unhappiness. On the contrary, the smile on Wang Meimei's face was getting stronger and stronger.

"I still have female fans. It's really gratifying." Nan Hui's reaction was even more interesting.

Seeing this scene, Hou Liang couldn't help sighing that Nan Hui was truly independent.

"Then what, brother Nan Hui, can you sign for me?" finally, Wang Meimei still couldn't contain the impulse in her heart, looking at Nan Hui close at hand.

Nan Hui was not constrained. He picked up a pen directly from the table and motioned to Wang Meimei.

Without hesitation, she took out a notebook in her backpack, patted the cover of the notebook gently, and motioned to Nan Hui.

Seeing that both sides are very frank, Hou Liang suspects that he is wrong or hallucinating. In his mind, there is no star or fan like these two.

Seeing that the topic was about to deflect, Hou Liang wanted to talk about the business before it was completely deflected.

After waiting, Hou Liang can't deal with it. The topic will go wherever he likes.

Noticing Hou Liang's eyes, Wang Meimei also slightly controlled her emotions.

"Have you finished sorting out the script?"

Hou Liang looked at the script in front of him. In fact, this is nonsense.

"Yes, next I think, boss, you can submit it for review. I think it will pass the review soon, but from now on, you can search for potential actors. When it passes the review, you can formally invite them to play."

As a screenwriter, I am naturally familiar with TV series.