My wife is sweet and salty

It turned out that in Ah Jian's eyes, she was just an old friend.

The office was very quiet. Even though Lu Yan deliberately lowered her voice, Ji Churan still heard it when she woke up.

Under the thin blanket, her hands were tightly clutching the hem of the skirt, her chest felt uncomfortable as if a ball of cotton was stuck, her throat was slightly astringent, and she restrained the urge to stand up and ask questions, a feeling called bitterness welled up deep in her heart.

Sure enough, she was just wishful thinking all along.

But in the end he was not willing to give up at this point, biting his bright red lips tightly, trying not to cry out, but it was a lie to say that he was not wronged, big teardrops flowed down the corners of his eyes, wet the light-colored sofa, After an unknown amount of time, a firm light flashed in his misty eyes.

Since she has signed a contract with Brother Tang for two years, there is no way out, so she has to fight no matter what.

"But no one can say anything about feelings, and who knows what will happen in the future?"

Under normal circumstances, Jane Xin would not be tempted, but what about abnormal circumstances?

Lu Yan didn't mean anything else when she said this, it was just a reminder. She and Jianxin have known each other since childhood, so they know each other's character very well. It is true that she is cold-hearted and hard-hearted. To say that she is cold-hearted is not for nothing. Pass.

Pulling the chair in front of the desk and sitting down, he glanced at the girl on the sofa who turned over to face inside the sofa from the corner of his eye. He was not sure if she had woken up, so naturally he didn't continue this topic.

Thinking of her own reason for coming, Lu Yan put away the dishonesty on her face, took out two 'freshly released' scripts from her bag, and asked Jane Xin for her opinion: "You know I have difficulty choosing, this was completed last year The two novels have been negotiated with the publishing house, revised several times, and are expected to be printed and released in two months. I came to you today because my dad forced me to use them. Please help me refer to them. Which one is better made into a TV series."

Glancing at the name of the script with cold eyes, Jian Xin frowned slightly, and said unhurriedly: "You came here to ask me specifically for this matter? Since you are entangled, then both of them will be made into film and television dramas."

Lu's was originally the largest film and television entertainment company in Y City, and Lu's Films accounted for two-thirds of the well-known artists in the entertainment circle.There are actors, a professional filming team, well-known directors and producers, not to mention the script.

Lu Yan has been writing for ten years, and she can be said to be a well-known writer in the industry. Her novels are adapted into film and television, comics, animation, published... The works that Lu's filmed in the past few years can also fully stand the test of the market.

"It's not that I haven't thought about the proposal you mentioned, but "Beautiful Colors" is an ancient novel, a story I really like, and I asked the director I worked with before, how difficult is it to make this story into a TV series? It’s very big, just finding the role of the heroine is a big problem.”

After all, it is a story that she has worked so hard to create, just like her own child. If the effect of adapting it into a TV series does not meet her expectations, it is better not to shoot it, so as not to ruin the original work.

Said Lu Yan's face turned into a bitter gourd.

Jian Xin's eyes fell on the computer screen, knowing Lu Yan's concerns, the hand that moved the mouse paused for a while, her slender fingers bent and tapped on another script, as if nothing had happened, "Aren't there two? It's difficult to shoot costume dramas, Just shoot modern urban dramas, and urban idol dramas have become very popular in the past two years."

Supporting her chin with one hand, Lu Yanla shrugged and shook her head again: "Yes, urban idol dramas are quite popular, but it's very difficult to surpass the previous classics, sister."

Nowadays, idol dramas are either domineering presidents, marriage first and then love, or chasing wives in crematoriums, and the aesthetic fatigue of the audience should also be considered, okay?The story she wrote was still about a secret love, and the final result was not bad. She felt that most of it was due to the effect of website promotion, and the support from fans she had accumulated over the years.

Anyway, she was in a dilemma, she didn't sleep well in the past few days, no, the dark circles under her eyes appeared, Lu Yan felt sorry for herself.

This doesn't work either, that doesn't work either.

Jianxin's face was sullen, and her lips were tightly pursed. At this time, those who knew her knew that her patience had been worn out. She was not a patient person. If the person sitting opposite was not Lu Yan, she would Friends who have been friends for many years, I am afraid that they have already let the other party go.

He simply pushed the mouse aside, his eyes turned a little cold, he leaned his elbows on the table, rubbed his swollen temples, and pressed his throat and asked, "You really want to ask my opinion?"

"Uh-huh."

Lu Yan's black and white eyes couldn't be more sincere, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

After a while of silence, Jianxin pushed the script with the words "Fairy" in front of Lu Yan, and said in a deep voice: "Since both stories are difficult to shoot, then the challenge is even more difficult. There are so many actors in the entertainment industry." , take the time and effort to search, and you will always find someone who fits your heart as the heroine."

"That's fine."

Now that there is no other better way, Lu Yan reluctantly agrees.

But in the end there is no hope.

Stunning beauties that can be described in words are sometimes empty and secluded, and sometimes bright and enchanting. I am afraid that such beauties can only be found in novels. Do they exist in real life?

She was deeply suspicious.

Just when Lu Yan's thoughts drifted away, there was a knock on the office door, and it was Jane Xin's secretary, Zhao Jie, who came in. Knowing that her best friend "has a lot of work to do every day", it is inconvenient for Lu Yan to disturb her too much during working hours, so she put away the script on the table and to leave.

But seeing that what Zhao Jie sent in was not a document but a dessert, thinking it was for her, confusion flashed across her eyes, she opened her mouth and asked Jianxin: "Did you forget, I don't like to eat..." There were two desserts left Not finished.

Lu Yan suddenly realized, covered her mouth and subconsciously turned her head to look at the sofa area separated by a transparent glass, and became more and more curious about who the girl Jian Xin kissed just now was.

"I'll introduce you another day."

Facing Shang Luyan's suspicious eyes, Jianxin lowered her eyelids and opened her mouth calmly, lowering her eyelids to hide the complicated and obscure emotions in her dark eyes.

"Don't fool me."

Lu Yan zipped up the zipper of her backpack and reminded her again.

Although I don't know if the girl has woken up, but the other party is lying down, it is not easy for her to go up and wake him up.

Leaving the office with a smile on Zhao Jie's arm, he thought he could get some information, but the secretary Zhao Jie only knew that the girl came to elect the L·M spokesperson today, and didn't know the rest.

Lu Yan and Zhao Jie left, leaving only Ji Churan and Jian Xin in the office.

Carrying the desserts bought by the secretary to the sofa area, Jianxin bent down again and pulled the dropped thin blanket to cover Ji Churan, but noticed that the long eyelashes of the 'sleeping' girl trembled slightly, and there seemed to be hanging on them. There were crystal clear teardrops, and the tip of her small and exquisite nose was also red. It was not difficult to guess that she had cried just now.

Why?

Is it because of her words?

For a while, Jianxin's breathing seemed to be half a beat slow, and an indescribable emotion rose again, and her chest felt a little stuffy.

In the end, it seemed that something had been decided, and he compromised: "Wake up when you wake up."

After waiting for a while, seeing the girl lying still, Jianxin's expression darkened: "It seems that someone doesn't want to know who the spokesperson is."

[The spokesperson has been selected, Ji Churan. 】

Half an hour ago, Lin Chuan discussed with several directors in the HR department, and decided to re-elect the spokesperson in two days. He just got out of the elevator, and before he entered the president's office to report the matter, he received Jane Xin's WeChat message .

He, who never changed his expression when encountering problems, also widened his eyes in shock at this time. The expression on Wen Run's face was very unnatural, so there was no need to re-elect the spokesperson. Boss Jian had already made a decision.

"Director Ning, don't be too busy. Assistant Gang Lin has notified the group. The person who endorsed L·M this year is Ji Churan."

Even if he was reluctant, Li Jin, the personnel director, could only approve Xiao Rong's resignation report. However, when he noticed the news in the employee group, his face suddenly sank. After all, he was a person who had worked hard in the workplace for more than ten years, and soon understood the meaning of it. Winding around.

Wen Xinqing must have offended Ji Churan somewhere, that's why Mr. Jian got knocked down in the first round.

Xiao Rong wanted to turn the tide, but he was doomed to fail from the very beginning.

Xiao Rong, who was holding the file box in both hands, was also taken aback, her legs seemed to be rooted and unable to move for half a step, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, if she had known that Ji Churan and Mr. Jian had an unusual relationship, she would not have agreed to anything Go to help Wen Xinqing, the mistake made by that person, there is no reason for her to pay for it, but it is too late now.

Ning Yan'er, who hadn't left the HR director's office yet, felt her heart twitch inexplicably when she heard Li Jin's words. She clenched her fists tightly and murmured in a low voice, "Have you already favored this much?"

The decision on whether to speak for him or not had to wait until the press conference, but now the person directly announced Ji Churan as the spokesperson, what is it if it is not partiality or selfishness?

[It's real, it's real, Boss Jian is having an affair with Miss Ji! 】

[Ji Churan, this name is very strange. I saw Tang Tong bring her to the company today. Could it be that she is a newly signed artist of Lu's Pictures? 】

[Nine times out of ten, with Tang Tong's qualifications and ability, to bring a newcomer who has just signed a contract, either this Ji Churan is superior, or the backstage is excellent.At present, it seems that it should be the second reason. Boss Jian and the daughter of the Lu Group, Lu Yan, are good friends. Tsk tsk, Ji Churan's road to stardom in the future can be said to be a green light! 】

【Wen Xinqing and Ji Churan got impulsive and messed up the election. To the other two artists, oh, that is, how unfair Xu Wu and Mu Jie are. 】

[At this time you say it's fair?Now no matter which industry you are in, background is also a kind of strength.I can only blame their bad luck~]

The group of employees exploded, but Jianxin, who was run by the president on the top floor, didn't know anything about it. After asking the driver to take Ji Churan back to the villa, the innocent and aggrieved girl with red eyes would still appear from time to time. Hours passed without turning the page.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jianxin did not work overtime for the first time, but left work on time.

At the same time, the marketing department is on the 12th floor of the office building.

In the director's office, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a tall and straight man wearing a suit and tie stood in front of the window with his hands in his pockets and watched Jianxin drive away downstairs. The car drove into the crowded road and disappeared soon.

"Xinxin, do you know that once a person has a weakness, he is no longer invincible."

There was a dispute between two artists in the dressing room of the personnel department. Finally, Jian Xin appeared in the princess's arms and took one of them away. Now the whole building has spread the news, so it's no wonder he knows.

The pale orange sunset shone on Jian Xia's body, his chiseled side face was very clear, and even the complex emotions surging in his deep eyes could be seen clearly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he told his assistant: " Tomorrow morning, I will see Ji Churan's information appear on my desk."

Suddenly I remembered that when I was a child, Jianxin had raised an orange cat and took good care of it for two months, but suddenly one day the orange cat broke into her sister's room and slept next to her for a night. Since then, Jianxin has never Never hugged that orange cat.

Half a year ago, her second uncle and aunt passed away, and her father's ambition was exposed. Jianxin changed with someone else. Even though she had nothing to say to him before, now she lives under the same roof as a stranger.

Nor will he listen to half a sentence of explanation and justification.

From then on, he knew that this cousin's heart, including the blood flowing in her body, was cold.