"Ah, it's President Nan's coffee, then I must try some. Please brew me a cup. I need to discuss some matters with President Su, thank you!" said Screenwriter He, smiling as he glanced at Sister Chen.
"Alright, please wait a moment," Sister Chen nodded and then turned to leave.
In the office, only Su Xingyue and Screenwriter He were left.
Su Xingyue smiled and then looked at him with a smile, asking,
"Screenwriter He, are you here today to discuss a collaboration with me?"
It seemed too coincidental; just today, she had rejected their director and screenwriter, who both personally came one after the other.
"Miss Su, you are really beautiful and understanding. I haven't even mentioned my purpose yet, and you already know!" Screenwriter He said with a smile on his face.
Listening to his words, Su Xingyue was a bit surprised.
Because in the morning, when Sister Chen contacted Screenwriter He, he had refused their scriptwriting job, complaining that the remuneration was too low.
