Chapter 203

In recent days, the screenwriter Department has been under low pressure. Yuan Mengtian is not the original author of the novel the voice of the wind. It is becoming more and more popular on the Internet. Many book fans, readers and fans starring in the film have asked Chen Xing and Yuan Mengtian to clarify this matter.

At the moment, in the chief editor's office, yuan Mengtian looked at the chief editor in surprise, "you mean, I don't have to come to work for the time being? But I signed a contract until the shooting of the whole play of the voice of the wind is finished."

"Wait until this thing calms down. Since you are not involved in the writing of the script, it is not a big problem whether you come to the company." in other words, yuan Mengtian's existence is completely unnecessary for the next work of the company.

Yuan Meng's sweet face was red and white, unable to speak.

She walked out of the editor's office with a chill and looked at Qin Sitong who was working outside. Suddenly, she thought of what Qin Sitong had said before. The stolen things will eventually be returned one day.

And now, is it time for her to return it?

Qin Sitong was called into the editor's office and said she was asked to send the latest script to Hanyuan. The prince of Hanyuan wanted to see it.

"Yuan Mengtian should have sent it to her, but now she has something like that. You wrote the script. If the prince wants to ask any questions, no one knows how to answer them better than you." in other words, in the opinion of the editor in chief, Qin Sitong is the most suitable candidate.

Well, if the top orders, the bottom naturally has only to do it.

The company also sent a car to send Qin Sitong to Hanyuan, which saved her a lot of time on the road.

The car stopped at the gate of Hanyuan. Finally, Qin Sitong followed the servant who answered the door into Hanyuan.

Han Yuan, although she had heard of it before, for her, it was a place that seemed to live far away from her, but I didn't expect to come here today.

The Wutong, which is all along the way, is surrounded by French Wutong. It looks elegant and has a vicissitudes of history.

The servant didn't lead Qin Sitong into the villa, but took her around to a rest place on the side of the house to let her wait, and then the servant went to pass it on.

Qin Sitong was looking at his surroundings when suddenly a big dog came out of nowhere and shouted at Qin Sitong.

Qin Sitong was startled. Seeing the dog rushing towards her, she almost reflexively backed away, but she didn't want to retreat too quickly. She twisted her ankle again when she fell down the stairs a few days ago. There was a burst of pain, and her whole person fell and sat on the ground.

The rhubarb dog seemed to jump on her. Qin Sitong didn't know the self-defense skills taught by Jun Jisheng and whether it could work on the dog. Suddenly, a low and elegant voice sounded, "rhubarb!"

Suddenly, the rhubarb dog stopped, but he still stared at Qin Sitong with a wary face.

Being stared at by a pair of dog eyes, Qin Sitong was speechless, but when she looked up, what came into her eyes was a familiar face.

"Is it you?!" Qin Si Tong said unexpectedly. He didn't expect to meet Xi Zihan, who had been on several sides here.

After seeing Qin Sixi's face, Han Zixi was surprised. "Sorry, rhubarb almost hurt you just now." he said, bending down slightly and * * the head of rhubarb dog, but he didn't mean to help Qin Sixi.