Chapter 483 Shooting
"Haven't I wiped your ass enough over the years? You don't have the ability to write historical dramas. If you want to write historical dramas, you should at least read the Twenty-Four Histories, or at least read Lecture Room. If you pay a little attention, you won't ask me who the bastard is? Bastard? That's Xun Yu, you know, illiterate?"
The group was silent, and the bastard screenwriter said angrily, "Tang Xiaoxiao! Speak with respect!"
"I respect your mother more than the fried dough twister! Do you deserve it? You can't make up a story, Just hold a meeting, let us assistants brainstorm, and then you mix everyone's ideas into a big hodgepodge and throw it to us for revision. "
"Revise it if you want, this is our job, but you should at least be a human being, right? When we were helping you revise the manuscript in the middle of the night, you went to watch a movie with your wife, and promised everyone that you would give half of the money as a bonus to everyone after the sale. In the end, it sold for 5 million, and you just threw 20,000 to us, like a beggar? Lingling complained that you were stingy, and the next day you You found an excuse to transfer someone to another position. What? You dare to do it and don't let people say it? "
"Boss Huang told us to get off work at 6 o'clock, but you had to come to us at 5:50 to tell us that you had a meeting. I'm single and it doesn't matter if I get off work later. Xiao Liu and Xiao Xie both have children. They rely on getting off work early to spend this time with their children. But you, on the other hand, held a crappy meeting until 8 or 9 o'clock, and after the meeting, you asked people to send you the revised manuscript before 12 o'clock in the morning. I just want to ask you, is it illegal to fart while you're at work?"
The idiot screenwriter sent me a Smiling expression, "I have taken a screenshot. Adults should be responsible for their own behavior."
Tang Xiaoxiao sneered, "Are you going to take a screenshot to show your father-in-law? You are just a freeloader. If I show any weakness, I will take your last name!"
After that, she sent the screenshot of the Alipay transfer to the group, "I transferred it to you. The red envelope of 100 yuan was divided into 20. Even if I snatched it, it would not be enough for my data fee."
After a brief silence in the group, someone took the lead and sent a sentence "role model for our generation", and then the whole group was flooded with these four words.
The anger was vented, but this job is probably over.
The father-in-law of the dog screenwriter has a lot of shares in the company. After this incident, the company will not keep her no matter what she says.
She didn't have a deep affection for the company, but she has worked here for three or four years since graduation and made many friends here. She was really going to leave, and she felt a little lost all of a sudden.
Tang Xiaoxiao lay on the sofa, clicked on the circle of friends, and posted a dynamic.
[Unemployed]
She added a penniless emoji and blocked her mother.
It wasn't because she was afraid that she would worry, but because she was afraid that she would laugh at her.
When she finished her shower and was about to go to bed, she found that Zhao Chang had sent her a WeChat message.
"A friend of mine opened a studio and is looking for screenwriters. Do you want to try?"
Tang Xiaoxiao sat up from the bed.
Oh my god, is this a blessing in disguise?
She immediately took out her phone and started chatting with Zhao Chang.
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The next morning, Qiao Ruoxing woke up in a daze.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the clock on the opposite wall. It was half past eight.
She was startled and wanted to sit up suddenly, but her back was less than ten centimeters away from the bed, and she fell back into bed.
There was a hand across her waist. Qiao Ruoxing paused and looked up slowly along this hand.
Gu Jingyan was lying next to her with his eyes closed, naked, his left hand resting on her head, his right hand on her waist.
From this angle, Qiao Ruoxing could just see the ambiguous scratches and strawberry marks on his body.
…
Her brain couldn't help but think of some strange scenes from last night, and her ears suddenly turned red.
She gently took Gu Jingyan's hand off her waist, intending to leave without anyone noticing.
As a result, as soon as she took the hand off her waist, the hand on her shoulder pulled her back into his arms.
The man's hoarse voice, just awake, whispered in her ear, "Where are you going?"
With her back against Gu Jingyan, the other's scorching body temperature was transmitted to her, and the redness on Qiao Ruoxing's ears spread all the way to the base of her neck.
She whispered, "Let's go to the set."
"No," Gu Jingyan still closed his eyes, "I asked someone to ask for leave for you. Let's go to the hospital first. I don't know if the medicine has other ingredients. Let's do a check."
Qiao Ruoxing was relieved when she heard that she had asked for leave, but the two of them were in this state, and they were a little embarrassed.
She was not drunk, so she didn't lose her memory. She clearly remembered how she begged Gu Jingyan to sleep with her last night, and how Gu Jingyan repeatedly refused, and finally had to obey her.
Gu Jingyan lay for a while, then sat up and started to put on his clothes.
Qiao Ruoxing glanced at his back and closed her eyes again. She was a little ashamed to face her "good deeds".
She grabbed her clothes into the quilt and started to put them on.
At the same time, Qiao Ruoxing was also brewing words, thinking of simply speaking like a scumbag and not being responsible for her behavior last night.
Before he could even think of the right words, there was a sound of a key turning in the room. Then the door opened and a group of people rushed in, taking pictures of Gu Jingyan with their cell phones.