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Chapter 179 What is he going to do?

Jingjing couldn't help but feel nervous when she learned that Director Moy was returning to China today. During this period, she had been very nervous in the company, and the stories of being teased by her colleagues had already reached her ears.

These were nothing to her. Jingjing didn't care about other people's eyes, but Xiao Yinuo's deliberate alienation made her uneasy.

She pretended to be An An just to get close to Xiao Yinuo. She was saved by Xiao Yinuo back then, but she also missed the fate of being with him. Every gain and loss made Jingjing full of emotions. Now she takes such a big risk to come here.

When she came to Sean Industrial, she didn't just want to repay her kindness. Jingjing also wanted to take the opportunity to redeem her relationship with Xiao Yinuo.

No, Director Moy's arrival would be even more detrimental to her! When Jingjing thought that Moy was Xiao Yinuo's legitimate fiancée, she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

"Director Feng is here, now in the conference room, you go and receive him." After Gu Jiajia finished speaking, she dropped a document on An An's desk.

An An looked at Gu Jiajia's back and said "Oh", then opened the document and saw that it was still all in French...

Looking at the crooked lines of letters, it seemed like there were countless mouths and eyes, ridiculing her and sarcastically. An An bit her lips to hold back the tears that almost burst out of her eyes, and secretly swore that no matter what she had to pay, she would do it.

Get Xiao Yinuo's heart!

An An took out the mirror from her bag, briefly touched up her makeup, and walked into the conference room with a smile on her face, holding the document she couldn't understand at all, "Director Feng."

"Hello, Miss An An." Feng Tianming's eyes flashed, he stood up from the sofa and shook An An's hand in a gentlemanly manner.

In order to attract Xiao Yinuo's attention, An An dressed up carefully every day when she went to work. Today she wore a milky white suit and short skirt. The low-cut neckline just exposed her collarbone and the edge of her underwear. She had light pink eyelashes and lace.

Sexy yet dignified.

Her thighs are slender and well-proportioned, her skin is fair and delicate, and her little hands are soft and boneless, making you want to squeeze them without wanting to let go.

"Ahem!" An An withdrew his hand awkwardly. Feng Tianming realized that he was a little out of character. He only held it for two more seconds. An An's cheeks turned pink and pink, and she was so delicate and shy that it made people feel sad.

"I'm sorry, I'm currently considering the selection of the heroine in the play, so I can't help but look at beautiful women a few more times," Feng Tianming explained.

"It's okay, please sit down. What do you want to drink?" An An asked.

"Black coffee." Feng Tianming smiled: "Refreshing."

After a while, An An held two cups of coffee and handed one to Feng Tianming. She sat across from him and saw that Feng Tianming was looking through the document.

"This document -" An An was slightly shocked. Could it be that he could read French?

"Oh, this idea is okay, quite satisfactory and in line with your company's image, but for a well-known French red wine brand, it seems a little less romantic." Feng Tianming pinched the mustache on his chin, looking very serious.

I have to admit that Feng Tianming wears black-rimmed glasses and a mustache that looks careless but is carefully trimmed. Coupled with the hint of melancholy in his eyes, it is completely in line with his artist's temperament.

Uninhibited yet a little sexy and refined, very charming.

"Then what do you think?" An An asked. She couldn't understand the script herself. She only knew that the company paid a high price for someone to write it. If Director Feng Tianming intends to modify it, it would be a rare opportunity for An An.

.

When Feng Tianming heard An An's question, he seemed a little surprised but said naturally: "Change!"

"Okay!" An An said excitedly.

"Okay?" It was the first time that Feng Tianming heard someone so readily agree to let him change the script, and he couldn't help laughing: "Do you know that when I change the script, I don't just fix it in one or two places without any pain, but

Subversive modifications.”

"I have an idea. I wonder if you would like to hear it?" An An breathed quickly. This opportunity must not be missed.

Feng Tianming saw her looking at him nervously, her full lips trembling slightly and opening. A fire gradually rose in his heart, which he couldn't suppress. He narrowed his eyes unconsciously: "Then tell me."...



Ever since Jingjing agreed to approach Xiao Yinuo as An An, Katie told her a story, which was said to be the entire encounter between An An and Xiao Yinuo, and no third person knew about it.

Jingjing had doubted the reliability of the story, but every time she asked, Katie was always secretive and unwilling to tell her where she heard the story. She just made sure that Jingjing believed her and said that if necessary,

Time will prove that Jingjing is the "real An'an".

Meeting Xiao Yinuo in the elevator went so smoothly. Jingjing never thought that he would call her "An'an" and kiss her without hesitation. This seemed like she didn't need to prove anything, but it made Jingjing even more unimaginable.

What was surprising was that Xiao Yinuo was able to alienate himself again.

This feeling of hot and cold made her unable to calm down, so she naturally thought of the story told by Katie. Jingjing could not get close to Xiao Yinuo, and was worried that she would be too deliberate in telling him stories rashly, which would easily arouse his disgust. Besides,

Jingjing was also worried that she wouldn't be able to answer Xiao Yinuo's specific details, after all, she only heard them.

But if this story was told to Xiao Yinuo in another way, the effect would be completely different.

Jingjing thought about it and told Feng Tianming about the story. In fact, after telling it for a long time, it was nothing more than a girl on the run who accidentally found a boy hiding in an accident car at the foot of the mountain and rescued him. The boy was killed.

After being kidnapped, the two escaped from the mountain col together and came to the highway intersection, where they encountered a police car.

When the boy was excited and wanted to wave to the police car and call for help, the girl left him without saying goodbye, so that the boy still remembered her after many years.

Because Jingjing had too much on her mind, her words were messy and untouching when she spoke. Feng Tianming frowned after hearing this and said only one word: "vulgar."

Jingjing suddenly stood up: "This is a poignant story, and it's best to match our red wine brand 'Lorelai's Tears'."

Feng Tianming squinted, looked at Jingjing with interest, and waved his hand: "Don't get excited, we can discuss the specific details. I have no objection to changing the script. Do you need to ask the company for permission?"

Jingjing sat down obediently, but did not return to her seat but went to Feng Tianming's side: "I want to keep this matter secret for the time being. I will shoot a sample first. After seeing the initial effect, I want to make it public to the senior management.

I believe they will be shocked!”

"Are you just confident? Or is there something hidden in this story, a secret?" Feng Tianming is a well-known director in the literary and art circles. He often travels among the upper class. For Sean Industrial's number one "love crush", Mr. Xiao Yinuo Xiao

Of course you have heard the story.

Jingjing didn't expect Feng Tianming to make the point, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "This - you don't have to worry about it, I promise that even if the company doesn't pay, I will personally bear all the expenses."

"Money is not a problem." Feng Tianming stood up and looked forward: "I am not short of money."

"What about you?" Jingjing stood up nervously. Just as she was hesitating how to persuade Feng Tianming, Feng Tianming suddenly turned around and put his arms around her waist, pulling her into his arms.

Jingjing stared at Feng Tianming with her eyes wide open and her head raised, feeling his tight chest rising and falling strongly.

"What are you going to do?" Jingjing's angry voice trembled.

Feng Tianming stretched out his index finger to cover her lips: "Shh - don't let people outside hear it. I probably understand what you are thinking, but I never like to be used by others, unless I am willing."

"I..." Jingjing couldn't argue. At this time, she had the leverage in Feng Tianming's hands, and she didn't dare to fall out with him.

"It's very simple, you will be the protagonist, everything will be fine." Feng Tianming raised the corners of his lips, half-smiling.

Jingjing looked a little embarrassed: "Really?" His expression didn't look so simple.

"Of course, your plot also needs to be revised." After Feng Tianming finished speaking, he let go, laughed, and pinched Jingjing's cheek: "Don't worry, I will take a beautiful picture of you. Just wait for my call tomorrow."

After saying that, he pushed open the door of the conference room and left.

Jingjing stayed where she was with a red face, her mind went blank. What was he going to do? Should he help me or not?

Coming out of the office, a man with gold-rimmed glasses and meticulously combed hair stared at Jingjing for a moment: "Are you new here?"

Jingjing glanced at him, feeling familiar, and suddenly remembered that she had seen this person in Katie's information, and said hurriedly:

"Yes. Just call me An'an."

"Are you An An?" Quan Ziqiang couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the gossip in the group, but he didn't expect it to be a beautiful woman, and he suddenly became interested: "My name is Quan Ziqiang."

Jingjing was a little embarrassed: "Hello." After saying that, she turned to leave, but Quan Ziqiang stopped her from behind: "When will your director come to work, remember to let me know, my phone number is here." After saying that, he handed her a card.

Business cards, gold-plated fonts, and many names.

"Okay." After Jingjing said that, she quickly turned around and ran away. After walking a long way, she gradually lost sight of the burning gaze behind her.

After finally getting through the morning, Jingjing hurriedly took a taxi home after her shift. In the past, like other colleagues, she would eat a simple meal at a nearby fast food restaurant and then go back to the company to take a nap. But today she

I was so confused that I could hardly sit still.

Feng Tianming had already guessed that she wanted to take advantage of the shooting of the advertisement, so he took the opportunity to get close to Xiao Yinuo, but he did not give Jingjing a clear attitude. What if, what if he didn't help him and went to inform him?!

Jingjing returned home and immediately told Katie and Yuanyuan what had happened. The only people who could discuss the matter now were the two of them. Jingjing was nervous and spoke incoherently. She even met Quan Ziqiang, a nonchalant person like him, when she went out.

Everything was said over and over again.

The two people listened attentively at first, until later when they heard her mention Quan Ziqiang giving her business card, Yuanyuan suddenly opened her eyes wide and stood up from her chair.
Chapter completed!
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