camouflaged white lotus

No matter how big a face a person has, he is as bold as he is.

The above sentence is Bailu's evaluation of me when she heard that "things are done". I think she has a bad attitude towards me recently. I attribute this bad attitude to jealousy.

Yes, it's jealousy. Bai Lu is a woman with a better figure than me and is very charming, not as good as me, a house girl. Not only has she challenged the difficult task of being taken care of by a gold master, but she has also stepped into the entertainment industry.

Bai Lu rolled his eyes, "So, what is your first job?"

"Uh~~ I'm still thinking about it."

"Huh? It hasn't been decided yet! Is Zou Ming coaxing you!"

"Women really can't be jealous, they're very irrational." I crossed my arms and snorted coldly, "What do you think of my clothes? I'll go to Zou Ming in the afternoon and ask him to arrange work for me."

"Are you going to the company to look for him?" Bai Lu was obviously a little surprised. Maybe he thought I was trying to kill him. Look flat, I boasted.

"Why should I lie to you?" I also rolled my eyes, cheering myself up in my heart, don't be cowardly, don't be cowardly.

—Excerpt from "From May to August"

Shangcheng, the name is a little vulgar, Bai Jian thought so, and it sounded familiar, he wondered if it was because the name was too vulgar, so he had heard it before?

"With the scale and status of Home Entertainment, you can find other screenwriters to write scripts for you. Besides, I am not competent for your company's thunder drama style."

"Bai Jian's name is also well-known in the film and television industry." Zhao Jiajun snorted, "Since I'm close to the water, why don't I get a moon first?"

"You can't catch my moon." Bai Jian snorted coldly.

"Really? I even know how many moles are growing on your buttocks. Do you think I can get them?"

"What? You want to threaten me with this? I don't care. If you think it doesn't matter, then make it public!" Bai Jian lit another cigarette, her feet dangling, "I'm really not afraid of you leaking this wretched boat. !"

"Oh?~~Okay." Zhao Jiajun picked up the phone and dialed, "Hello? Public relations department? Tonight at five o'clock, a draft will be issued. The content of the draft is that I live with the writer Bai Jian and are engaged, and the event will be held next month. For the wedding, it should be specifically stated in the manuscript that Bai Jian is a man, and fans and readers who want to know about our love process, please refer to the novel "From May to August" for details."

Zhao Jiajun hung up the phone, with a smile on his face and a calculating look in his eyes, Bai Jian pressed the freshly lit cigarette into the ashtray, "Do you want to play so big?"

Zhao Jiajun snorted, stood up, bent down to get in front of Bai Jian, the smell of tobacco all over Bai Jian made him frown, he still liked the clean and refreshing smell of Bailian before, Zhao Jiajun abandoned this boredom, the expression on his face The sneer deepened, "You are very cool."

"I hate you, uncle!" Bai Jian became angry, pushed Zhao Jiajun away, jumped up again, and then rushed over to wrestle Zhao Jiajun, but Bai Jian's force value is low, mainly because she stays at home and only sleeps Eating or staying up late to write novels, what is exercise?Never heard of it at all.

But Zhao Jiajun is different. He used to be a film star, and he still has several endorsements on him. He occasionally attends a film festival. Although there are not many TV shows, he can still see his face, so he must keep in shape. Two hours of fitness every day is a must .

Force value is such a practical and cruel little thing, Bai Jian was undoubtedly suppressed, Zhao Jiajun clamped Bai Jian's arms with both hands, pressed his knees on his legs, just looked down at Bai Jian, "Small sample!"

"Zhao Jiajun!" Bai Jian gritted her teeth, but it was only meat on the chopping board.

"I'm here to talk about cooperation, and you insist on making us all look so ugly." Zhao Jiajun said innocently, but his eyes flickered as he looked at Bai Jian, which made Bai Jian feel anxious.

"I also have the right not to cooperate." Bai Jian shouted.

"Since you owe me profit and dividends from the novel, I have the right to reject your non-cooperation." Zhao Jiajun replied brazenly, "I suggest you think carefully about whether you want to cooperate with me. I don't have any other requirements, just let you help I write a script, and I will give you the money for writing the script, and you earn money, and then return my favor, don’t you think it’s a good deal?”

"I just don't want to cooperate with you." Bai Jian emphasized again.

"Then I have no choice but to announce the news of our marriage. With your name, Bai Jian, our company's film and television works can have a better price."

"Zhao Jiajun, why are you so shameless!"

"I learned it all from you, or rather, don't you think we are a good match?" After Zhao Jiajun said this, he let go of Bai Jian's hand, and he sat back on the sofa. Bai Jian struggled to sit up, a little Looking at Zhao Jiajun vigilantly, Zhao Jiajun said again, "I'm just trying to maximize my interests."

"As expected, I read you right, you are a scumbag."

"The person who took me 1000 million, who has the right to say that I am a scum?" Zhao Jiajun snorted coldly, took out the contract from his arms, and patted it on the coffee table, "Sign him, you owe me a script, and I won't ask for it." You trouble."

"If I don't sign, will you really announce the so-called marriage news? I'm just a writer, but you are the boss of the company and the actor." Bai Jian narrowed her eyes. Although he didn't want Zhao Jiajun to announce it, but thinking about it, yes His influence is not too great, the most is that the sales of novels are not good, and then he has a black history, but it has a greater impact on Zhao Jiajun. This way of killing one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred, Zhao Jiajun is a capable person. Can it come out?

"Of course, although it seems that I sacrificed a lot in the early stage, you must know that the announcement of the marriage is just the beginning, and I will release more news later, such as how you cheated me of money, how you cheated on me with other men, I Will be made into an infatuated man who was hurt by you, and you will become a ****."

This is where Zhao Jiajun is most ruthless, this is where the so-called marriage news is most ruthless, Zhao Jiajun wants to trample Bai Jian to death, using his power and money, Bai Jian stares, he suddenly regrets provoking Zhao Jiajun.

Obviously, cooperation is not what Bai Jian wants, he just wants Zhao Jiajun to get away as far as possible, but Zhao Jiajun's ghost is still there, Zhao Jiajun just wants to make him unhappy, Bai Jian grabbed the contract on the coffee table and glanced at ten lines, "You mean what you say ? As long as I write you a movie, you won't bother me?"

"Of course, in order to make a so-called 'no thunder' movie, we are also very serious."

Bai Jian once again looked at the contract at a glance, not to mention being cruel, he has no way out now, or it can be said that he pretended to cooperate first, and wrote him something casually, taking advantage of this time, whether to go abroad or move, in short, throw it to He scripted himself to escape.With this realization, Bai Jian complied. He grabbed a pen and signed his name on the contract, then threw it to Zhao Jiajun.

Zhao Jiajun glanced at the word "white slip" on the contract, flamboyant and reckless, Zhao Jiajun put the contract in his arms, "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, I will have a meeting at the company, and I will introduce you to the main creator."

"I'm not going." Bai Jian hummed.

"You have to go." Zhao Jiajun stood up, "I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

"Wait, you haven't called your company's public relations department to cancel the afternoon press release."

"I didn't call the PR department just now." Zhao Jiajun left behind these words and left. Bai Jian watched the door slam in front of him, not to mention being so angry that she couldn't eat dinner tonight, so she stood in the living room He rubbed his head vigorously and roared twice, but he couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart.