When she saw the author Da Da, Xinya didn't know that she would do whatever ye Cong took her to do. She and ye Cong have been together for more than a year. She can't understand Ye Cong better. He won't really sell himself.

Although the author sold the film and television copyright, he still lives in a rented house. It's a two bedroom house. It's not big, and it's completely in line with the identity of an Internet addicted girl. The living room is not very tidy, and books are in a mess on the floor or on the table.

The author, named Mei Xinlin, is very cute and cute. She is about 1.5 meters tall and has a baby face. She is said to be 25 years old, but she looks like 15 years old.

Mei Xinlin opens the door and sees the people outside pause. The woman is wearing sunglasses. The man has just taken off his sunglasses. That face is more illegal than her male god Ding Yingdi.

"You, who are you looking for?"

"Miss Mei, the author of XX Eagle XX."

"Ah?" Xinya sounds even more excited than Mei Xinlin. She suddenly reaches for ye Cong's wrist and says, "who do you think she is?"

Although Mei Xinlin didn't know who they were, her baby still wanted to recognize them.

"Hello, I'm Ye Cong." Ye Cong was the first to reach out.

If Mei Xinlin didn't know who ye Cong was before yesterday, she couldn't have known after last night.

"Mr. Ye!" Mei Xinlin is excited, netizens really do not deceive me, this leaf is always really handsome.

Since this is Mr. Ye, the one around him should be Xinya.

"Mr. Ye, new teacher, please come in." Mei Xinlin said, slightly excited to welcome her baby's new parents into the door.

Mei Xinlin tidied up some messy rooms with embarrassment, asked them to sit down and pour water from the kitchen, then put it on the table, "how can Mr. Ye and Mr. Xin come here?"

Xinya is still excited. If not for ye Cong's pressure, she doesn't know what she's like now.

Xinya takes off her sunglasses and shows her small face. Her big eyes shine when she looks at Mei Xinlin.

"Miss Mei should know about the temporary suspension of TV series?" Ye Cong said directly.

Mei Xinlin nodded. Of course, she knew that there was such a big stir on the Internet.

"Miss Mei, I'm sorry, mainly because --" before Xinye's words were finished, ye Cong looked in the past. She bowed her head and dared not speak.

Mei Xinlin looked at the two people and felt that the warning eyes of general manager ye had the smell of dog food.

"This is mainly because Mr. Yu has some ideas in the script, but we think it's better for the original author to copy the script. I don't know if Mr. Mei is interested in taking over the script."

When ye Cong finished, not only Mei Xinlin was shocked, but also Xinya was shocked.

So ye Cong brought her here to invite Mei Xinlin to be a screenwriter?

Only when the author of the original works is a screenwriter can he restore a Book better.

"Me?" Mei Xinlin never thought that the president of a company would come to her in person, or let her take care of the children she sold, "but I don't know how to write." Writing books and screenwriters seems like telling stories, but they are much worse.

"Teacher Mei can rest assured that there will be other writers on the set who can help her. Now it depends on whether she is willing or not." Ye Cong said quietly, as if he didn't plan to come back empty handed.