Xinya also looks forward to Mei Xinlin. After all, she really wants Mei Xinlin to be a screenwriter.

Mei Xinlin is still a little worried that her works are the best, but she has never learned to be a screenwriter. She is just a half way monk.

Most writers like them begin to write because they like to write. They are not as professional as traditional writers.

"Well, maybe I'll discuss it with my editor." After all, film and television copyright is sold by editors.

"Of course, our people will negotiate. Now we mainly depend on Miss Mei's ideas." Ye Cong said again.

"Is Miss Mei OK?" Xinya can't help but say.

"If I could, I would be very happy. My children don't want to dress up." Mei Xinlin said with a smile, but still didn't say anything definite.

Ye Cong and Xinya didn't stay here too long, because Mei Xinlin couldn't make up his mind. Just before he left, ye Cong asked Mei Xinlin to keep today's affairs secret. He and Xinya didn't want to talk about their coming here on the Internet or tell others.

Mei Xinlin thought of the recent uproar of news, naturally nodded down.

Ye Cong takes Xinya to leave. When he enters the elevator, Xinya doesn't know what to say. He is patted directly on the forehead by Ye Cong and pushes the elevator forward.

"Can't you save me face in front of my idol?" Xinya enters the elevator, rubs her head and looks up at a man who doesn't give her any face.

Ye Cong sneered and reached out to close the elevator. "Do you know what face is?"

Mei Xinlin was holding the door and looking at the people who had disappeared in the elevator. From now on, their CP was on.

All the way down the stairs, Xinya is still excited. Instinctively, she reaches out her hand and holds Ye Cong's arm. Smiling, she looks up at Ye Cong, "boss, you are so nice." With Xinya finished, ye Cong's eyes fell on her hand.

Xinya lowers his head. The next second he is frightened, he suddenly takes back his hand. He also carefully helps him arrange his sleeves and gives Ye Cong a giggle.

Ye congpi does not smile and turns to get on the bus.

Xinya quickly opened the door and followed, "boss, I'll learn to drive when I go back. I'll be your driver."

"You want to be a road killer and take me with you?" Ye Cong sneers and doesn't give her any face.

In his life, ye Cong worked as a driver for two women, one is Ye Yuwei, the other is this woman. As a result, this woman is still ignorant.

New shoots

Forget it. I'm in a good mood today. I don't agree with this man.

"Do you think Miss Mei will agree?" After Xinya fastens his seat belt, he looks at Ye Cong who starts the car and leaves.

"How do I know?" Ye Cong said, looking down at the time, this place is further north than city B, so the temperature is about minus 20, and it's the boundary that you can't go out without going out.

But there is a famous scenic spot in winter, because of the open-air hot spring.

So ye Cong had planned to live here for three days before he came here. It was this morning that he needed them to meet Mei Xinlin. The rest of the time he wanted to take new shoots out to relax.

As soon as the new bud mobile phone was taken out, it was confiscated by Ye Cong directly. With her lips slightly curled, she looked up at Ye Cong and said, "where are you going?"

"Find a place to sell you." Ye Cong puts his mobile phone in his pocket and continues to drive.