Chapter 107

"This..." Yu Zimu looked at his boss's face and thought about it for a moment. "The reporter said so, but it may be that he missed something or heard wrong. Why don't I confirm it again?"

"No need." Jun Jisheng said with a calm face.

So, Yu Zimu felt his boss angry again.

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Two days later, Qin Sitong found that there were more famous brand clothes, shoes and bags in her room. It must be the servants who returned what they had stolen.

But then, many servants were suddenly dismissed from Jun residence, including the steward and the maid who stole Qin Sitong's long life lock.

Only Jun Jisheng can order the dismissal. Qin Si Tong was surprised. She thought Jun Jisheng wouldn't care about such a small matter at all.

In the company's tea room, Qin Sitong and Tang Qin were making coffee and chatting. Tang Qin was around the launch ceremony press conference a month later.

Now the actors, directors and the staff of the film have been determined, but now the script has not come out yet, which is naturally very embarrassing.

"Don't mention how ugly the editor's face is these days." Tang Qin said, "I heard from our supervisor that if yuan Mengtian can't hand in the appropriate script next week, we'll let other screenwriters write it at that time. We can't delay the progress of the whole film. Si Tong, this is also an opportunity for us! Maybe the name of our small screenwriter can also appear in the screenwriter column of the film."

"Yes, it would be nice if the name could appear in the screenwriter's column." Qin Sitong sighs a little. But for her, it doesn't really matter whether there is a name or not, because for her, the novel is like saying goodbye to her secret love. Even when she is in her spare time, some scripts about the novel are more like an exclamation from now on.

Some time, gone forever, some feelings, too.

Just then, yuan Mengtian also walked into the tea room. After seeing Qin Sixi, he frowned at Qin Sixi, as if Qin Sixi had given her some embarrassment.

Qin Sitong somehow touched his nose. He didn't know what happened to yuan Mengtian.

While making tea for herself, yuan Mengtian thought about what the chief editor had said to her in the chief editor's office. This time, the chief editor said all praise, saying that the script she handed in this time was very good and much better than what she had written before. It would be easier to move people and resonate with the audience to interpret the film in this way.

However, these compliments did not make her happy at all, because the script she gave was the script she had copied from Qin Sitong's computer before. Later, the virus of the screenwriter group was also deliberately put on the computer, so she wanted to destroy the script in Qin Sitong's computer. She couldn't tell why she did this at that time, or she had a secret feeling at that time I have a hunch. Maybe the things of that year will be staged again.

These days, she read Qin Sitong's script at home. There are many new plots in the script that go beyond the novel, but it makes people feel very consistent with the novel, and she was urged by the editor in chief, so she gritted her teeth, slightly changed Qin Sitong's script, and then handed it to the editor in chief, but she didn't expect the editor in chief to praise it like this.