After eating, Xiao Zheng separated from a few screenwriters and returned to his office, ready to read the script again, pondering it, he already had some ideas in his heart, and after thinking about it, he would be able to determine the final script this time.

Mu Yiqing went off work.

However, just as Xiao was reading the script, someone suddenly knocked on the office door. Xiao Zheng was a little surprised, who would be looking for him at this time? Basically, everyone in the company was off work.

walked over and opened the door at the moment, and then saw that what appeared in front of him was the female screenwriter who wrote "The Biography of Xiangxiang".

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Zheng frowned slightly.

"Hee-hee, Mr. Xiao, don't be so indifferent. I'm here to discuss the script with you. When I went back just now, I had a new idea to come here and talk to you. ”

The female screenwriter approached Xiao Zheng's body and said charmingly.

"Okay. ”

Xiao Zheng thought about it for a while, and finally nodded. This female screenwriter seems to have some other purposes, but as the final filmmaker of this script, it is difficult for him to refuse this female screenwriter's request.

When the female screenwriter heard this, her eyes lit up, and then she was not polite, and walked directly to Xiao Zheng's desk and sat on the table.

Two long legs, crossed. Xiao Zheng took a look and found that the female screenwriter had a good salary, wearing a pair of hot pants, which were very short, and they were all exposed. The thighs are straight and rounded.

But it's also different from the average young girl.

The thighs of this female screenwriter have a kind of softness unique to women in their thirties, with a lot of flesh and white, and you can see that they feel excellent at a glance, exuding an attractive taste.

Sensuality.

Xiao Zheng smiled indifferently, as if he knew what the female screenwriter was going to do, walked to the back of the desk, and sat down.

"Tell me, what are you going to tell me?"

The female screenwriter didn't answer, looked around, and suddenly said: "The air conditioner is so hot, I'm sweating." ”

As he spoke, he tugged at his clothes.

Unfastened a button.

Suddenly. The two white rabbits scrambled to jump out, trembling slightly.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Zheng frowned.

The female screenwriter leaned down, approached Xiao Zheng, chuckled, and said, "It's too hot, untie a little bit." I'm afraid you don't know, Mr. Xiao, sometimes......"

As she spoke, she held the pair of white rabbits with her hand and said, "This thing is too big, and it is a very troublesome thing." Because always sweating. Especially when I'm dressed, it's hotter and more uncomfortable. ”

"I want to take it easy, can I?"

The female screenwriter exhaled like a lan, put her hand into her chest, touched it inside, and finally pulled out a black bra, shook it lightly in front of Xiao Zheng's eyes, and threw it on the ground.

"Poof. ”

Xiao Zheng was drinking water, and when he saw this scene, he squirted out directly.

Suddenly, a glass of water was sprayed on the female screenwriter's body.

He's a little surprised now, Nima, it's a bit big.

"Yikes!"

The female screenwriter exclaimed softly.

It's all wet.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. Xiao Zheng quickly regained his composure, and said with a smile: "You said that the weather is hot, but now you don't have to worry, I lowered your temperature a little." He picked up a tissue and handed it to the female screenwriter.

The female screenwriter took it, glanced at Xiao Zheng with disgust, and then pulled her clothes away, and even saw two black cherries, and then wiped them with a tissue.

Xiao Zheng's voice at this time slightly revealed a hint of coldness, and said, "Okay, now that you're not hot, we can talk about the script." I think you should not do anything else, or I will drive people out if you delay my time. ”

When the female screenwriter heard this, she was shocked.

Naturally, I heard what Xiao Zheng meant!

She originally thought that with her own capital, she had reached this point, and I am afraid that no one would be able to resist it. But he didn't expect that the person in front of him would turn a blind eye.

I really have to talk about the script.

Nima, my mother is talking to you about a fart script!

But soon, the female screenwriter calmed down and decided to take further measures.

She is a very utilitarian woman, and she knows that her script is not suitable for Chu Xiaoran at all, and if she wants to be selected, she can only take some special means.

Besides, if you really catch Xiao Zheng's line, even if you can't be selected now, there will be many opportunities in the future.

At that moment, the charming female screenwriter just chuckled, and moved a little closer to Xiao Zheng, and even the two white rabbits were about to touch Xiao Zheng's head.

"Actually, I'm not confident in my script. It's not that it's not badly written, but the heroine of the script, Xiangxiang, is not too suitable for Chu Xiaoran's style. ”

The female screenwriter with a hot figure showed a pitiful expression, looked at Xiao Zheng, and said, "I came here to have a good 'discussion' with Mr. Xiao." Xiao Zheng no matter what he wants to do, I am willing. ”

On the word "discussion", the female screenwriter added an accent.

Obviously, anyone can hear the meaning of this.

There are many ways to discuss and communicate.

Xiao Zheng heard this, but he was unmoved, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are still very discerning." The script of this movie is indeed not able to choose you. The style is too different. ”

"Does Mr. Xiao have to give up like this?" The female screenwriter heard this, her eyes showed pity, and her body moved closer to Xiao Zheng.

"As long as you can choose my script, Mr. Xiao, no matter what conditions you propose, I can accept it. Any conditions. ”

Speaking of this, the female screenwriter bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, and said this sentence.

The whole person, at this time, revealed a taste of Ren Jun's taking.

A hot beauty, leaning on her side, said such a thing, I'm afraid that any man can't resist it.

Xiao Zheng smiled faintly, pushed the female screenwriter away without being polite, stood up, and looked at the woman condescendingly.

"With your own talent, it's not difficult to become famous, why use these means?" Xiao Zheng sneered: "No, let yourself be self-deprecating!"

Xiao Zheng originally wanted to save a little face for this woman, so he had room to speak before, and he pulled the topic to the script several times, wanting to discuss it with her.

He didn't expect that this woman didn't know anything about restraint. It even has to be inched in.

For this kind of woman, Xiao Zheng is very disgusted in his heart, thinking that they don't know self-respect. And he has seen countless beauties, how can a mere female screenwriter be tempted?

The female screenwriter's face suddenly turned blue and white.

(End of chapter)