My husband is a rich man

Su Yan made an appointment with his friend at nine o'clock.

A coffee shop next to the central square.

It was still early when he and Chu Mulou went out, but it happened to catch up with the rush hour, and the traffic was a bit congested, and it was already [-]:[-] in front of the shopping mall.

"Put me here, I'll walk over in a while."

Chu Mulou's wrist was resting on the steering wheel, and the precious watch was refracted by the sunlight, making his wrist more delicate.

He looked sideways at Su Yan, the co-pilot, and his eyebrows twitched slightly: "Yanyan, do you really think I'm the driver? Huh?"

His final "hmm" was slightly raised, with a hint of unspeakable ambiguity.

"No." Su Yan felt as if he was being teased, but it seemed to be an illusion: "I just... don't want you to be stuck in traffic here."

"I'm not afraid of traffic jams. Besides..." Chu Mu paused for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I have the same household registration as you, so why not be your driver?"

Su Yan was flustered, and a little embarrassed: "Oh."

Chu Mulou glanced at him, and raised his thin lips: "If you delay a little longer, I'm afraid you will be late."

Su Yan got out of the car in a hurry, not daring to look Chu Mulou directly in the eyes for no reason: "I'm going, be careful on the way."

Chu Mulou tapped the steering wheel with his index finger, and said slowly, "I'll pick you up later."

Su Yan nodded in response: "Okay."

"welcome."

Su Yan has been more delicate than a girl since he was a child, with exquisite and good-looking features, no matter where he looks, he attracts everyone's attention as if he is shining. At this time, he has just entered the coffee shop, and he has attracted the attention of everyone in the shop.

"Sir, here is the menu, what would you like to drink?"

"A latte, thank you."

The waitress who served him blushed suddenly when she heard his clear voice: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

The girl left with the menu in her arms, and as soon as she reached the counter, several other waiters came over.

"The new guest is so handsome... no, I should say so beautiful, I really want to shout, I can!"

"I can do it too! This is more than just beautiful, it's just a good look, okay? And the voice is also very nice, and most importantly, the person is very polite. Woohoo, what kind of peerless baby is this?"

"This beautiful woman is beautiful and kind-hearted at first glance. If you ask me to ask for WeChat, will he give it?"

"Why don't you try it later?"

Several girls gathered together, secretly observing Su Yan, while whispering.

Su Yan noticed their eyes and smiled at them, causing them to scream softly.

soon.

A waiter brought up the coffee: "Sir, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

After she put down the coffee, she hesitated for a while, and took out the mobile phone hidden under the tray: "Excuse me, I can add your WeChat..."

She hasn't finished yet...

"Brother Su Yan." Not far away, someone greeted Su Yan.

Su Yan raised his eyes and saw that it was He Zhensheng who had invited him today.

He Zhensheng also graduated from Kyoto Film University, a class higher than Su Yan. The two had worked with the same mentor. After graduation, He Zhensheng directly entered the entertainment industry and is now a well-known screenwriter in the industry.

"Sorry, my friend is here." Su Yan said to the waiter, then got up and smiled at He Zhensheng: "Senior He."

Today He Zhensheng didn't come alone, he also brought a woman with long curly hair and exquisite makeup, who looked very capable.

He Zhensheng strode over and patted him on the shoulder happily: "You are such a busy person, I finally asked you out."

After he finished laughing, he hugged Su Yan's shoulders carelessly, and introduced to Su Yan: "This is Ms. Jiang Ying Jiang, she is a very powerful producer."

Su Yan greeted Jiang Ying: "Hi, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Ying looked at Su Yan in amazement.

The young man has fair skin, red lips, and exquisite eyebrows and eyes. From her eyes, those plastic-plastic and post-makeup faces in the entertainment industry, which can be called god-like faces, are all smashed into scum when compared with the face in front of her.

What's even more rare is that the young man in front of him doesn't have the influence of an insider, but is clean and special, which makes it easy for people to like him.

"Hello, Mr. Su."

After the two greeted each other, He Zhensheng asked them to sit down.

"Miss Jiang, what would you like to drink?"

"Cappuccino, thank you."

After ordering, He Zhensheng said with a smile to Su Yan: "Miss Jiang admires you very much. She likes your writing "Dawn" very much. After knowing that we know each other, she has been urging me to introduce you to each other."

"It's Dawn" is a criminal investigation script written by Su Yan in the second semester of his sophomore year. This script won the Best Newcomer Award in the screenwriting competition jointly organized by several universities of film and television and Chinese opera.

However, not long after the script won the award, it was sold by Su Yan.

"That script is not in my hands now."

Jiang Ying laughed when she heard the words: "Of course I know, let me introduce myself again, I am now the chief producer of "Dawn"."

After a pause, she continued: "Mr. Su, "The Dawn" is excellent. I hope to present it to the audience in the most perfect form. Would you like to help me?"

Su Yan was surprised, then shook his head and refused: "Sorry."

He Zhensheng spread his hands towards Jiang Ying with a helpless expression.

His junior is talented and very suitable for the screenwriting circle. They have tried to persuade him before, but they failed to persuade him. Before he came, he had no hope.

Jiang Ying was not reconciled: "Mr. Su, the opportunity to be on the big screen is rare, and our funds are in place. We can let you be the lead screenwriter and give you the authority to choose the leading role. Are you really going to think about it?"

Su Yan chuckled, but didn't speak.

But in fact, silence is rejection.

It was only then that Jiang Ying realized that this young man who looked clean and easy to get along with was actually a very thoughtful person, not at all as easy to manage as he appeared on the surface.

She feels a little defeated.

He Zhensheng took it for granted, and settled for the next best thing: "Then junior, how about being our screenwriter?"

"Side-writer?"

"That is, you don't have to go to the set. When we encounter difficulties, you can guide us off the set."

Before Su Yan could speak, Jiang Ying said, "If you are willing to be a screenwriter, we will pay you a certain amount. And, Mr. Su, don't you really want to put your own work on the screen yourself?"

Put your work on the screen?

Su Yan's heartstrings trembled slightly.

"Okay." After a short pause, he agreed: "Afterwards, if the senior and Ms. Jiang have any questions about the interpretation of "It's Dawn", you can call me."