"Ah" ups and downs: "ah? No!"

    "Really, you see, he always wears a ring on the ring finger of his left hand."

    "Jimei, you don''t understand. Now golden bachelors are afraid of women. They wear rings to cut off unnecessary delusions."

    "Who has nothing to wear a ring to block the peach blossom? I don''t know which woman who saved the galaxy locked his heart. Anyway, my heart can''t hold others from now on."

    "No wonder I''m so abstinent. I''ve never had any fancy news. It turns out that all my ''energy'' is spent on my beautiful wife."

    Every argument is different. Nanxi''s cheeks are slightly red. I believe the makeup will never show. Pretending not to change his face should collect surprised expressions. If you don''t believe it, Zhang Yichen inadvertently got on the wrong elevator. He absolutely deliberately made her ugly. He broke her mind by borrowing a lot of people and didn''t have the idea to talk to him about business.

    She''s not fooled!

    Like the tour, take the whole show to the final destination, Zhang Yichen''s office.

    Refusing to stand and report work, nanxila took a chair to the desk and sat down steadily. Re draw the contract signed by Feng Xiao and the analysis of the matter from his bag, turn around and swing in his direction.

    "I want to participate in the production of flying frost streamer sword."

    Zhang Yichen didn''t look at it. He pinched his eyebrows with one hand. "Give it to the planning department for approval. File a case first."

    Follow the normal process, where can Nanxi wait.

    Turning to the first page, he pointed to the introduction and said: "although you have analyzed to me that it is not suitable for making movies, you can see this group of data. There has not been a qualified Xianxia theme film in the domestic market. This year, due to the impact of the epidemic, the national patriotism has increased. We can take advantage of the hot iron to launch the top three" flying frost and flowing light sword "on the Internet "Based on the different categories of novels ranked first and second, we take advantage."

    Turn back a few pages and continue to introduce: "as of 12 noon, it has just been 12 hours. The crowdfunding funds initiated by fengxiao have broken through 1.5E. If converted into normal ticket prices, it is equal to the first half of the first day. We have not brushed the ticket, and the box office has passed 5E. People pay high attention to this matter, and I think it is feasible to work hard on a series of films."

    It was not easy to get a response. The proud Ruifeng eyes glanced at her and asked, "tell me the reason why you are obsessed with it."

    Ken took the initiative to ask questions. Yes, there is a breakthrough. Nanxi was calm. At the moment, he said too much foreshadowing. It is estimated that he was too lazy to listen and had to say a summary in line with his mind.

    "The plot is linked, and the protagonist is ill fated. It seems that all living beings are suffering, but there is always a little warmth. The main story will not blindly please male or female readers. Everyone''s personality in the story is very complete. This group image genre, it is estimated that everyone can see their own miniature or touch point."

    After rational analysis, he watched Zhang Yichen become more and more interested and applauded himself silently in his heart.

    "So you love the novel itself rather than the wind roaring?"

    Nanxi blinked. The question was so tricky. It was like asking whether there was a chicken or an egg first.

    Er, a few times, he said tentatively, "the author and the work itself can''t be separated? Of course, I also like wind roaring."

    Zhang Yichen''s deep eyes were suddenly cold, and changed from curiosity to indifference at the speed visible to the naked eye.

    Pointing to the paper that Nanxi plans to turn, "the company''s running projects are very saturated this year. Let''s put it for the time being."

    Let it go for now! What about the heat just stirred up? Nanxi stared at Zhang Yichen incredulously, trying to read the meaning of the joke, but it was a pity that she didn''t.

    "What do you mean?"

    Zhang Yichen''s mouth was stirred up, and she didn''t mind completely breaking her favorite: "I don''t plan to start flying frost streamer sword in recent five years."

    "You''re crazy! Are you kidding with 8e?" Nanxi''s heart beat fast and disorderly. She can''t guess damn. The sense of helplessness came again. Did the dangerous chess go wrong? It''s better not to excite the bastard and take the copyright by yourself.

    "I can afford to drive. Some things are more old and more fragrant."

    What a arrogant tone! Nanxi resisted his sneer and retorted: "in the era of rapid information flow, can we be realistic and seize the heat that is rare to get up?"

    Zhang Yichen asked Nan Xi meaningfully, "don''t you have confidence in the person you like?"

    Nanxi''s brain was buzzing. What is it, where and where?

    "Of course, I have confidence in fengxiao. How old are the loyal fans who can support in five years? Basically, they all step into the threshold of 35 to 40 years old. Most of them are running around for life, and there are still enthusiasm. Can they be enthusiastic again? Moreover, even if there is an impulse to consume, but if the pigeon loses trust this time, will people feel unworthy of trust next time? Even if they support again, they will be picky with emotion, which will affect the popularity of the road."

    After that, I immediately regretted that there were too many incoherent sick sentences.

    Zhang Yichen nodded with satisfaction and closed the document hard prepared by Nanxi. "I believe the person who really loves him will be the same as you, and the trust will stack with time."

    The paper was very light, but it was like a huge stone full of frustration, which made her hand unable to open it again.

    Nanxi pursed her lips, and her eyes became empty. She asked in a astringent voice, "are you sure 8e''s light loss doesn''t matter? You have to hide the flying frost streamer sword for five years, don''t you?"

    Zhang Yichen paused slightly and looked out of the window: "HMM."

    The autumn wind outside the window rolls leaves, and the desolation is more than one.

    "Hey, hey." Nanxi gave a sudden low laugh, "you''re finished."

    Then the gate was pushed open, and Gao Qiufeng helped an old man with silver hair into the room.

    Nanxi''s grief on her face no longer exists. She quickly runs to them and holds the old man in Gao Qiufeng''s hand. She complains with tears in her eyes: "grandma, listen to him. He not only bullies me, but also plans to lose his family."

    The old man hobbled to his desk on crutches, forced his crutches and scolded: "unfilial grandson."

    Zhang Yichen glanced at Nanxi with a rare helplessness on his face and lowered his tone: "grandma, why are you here?"

    "Can I do without coming? No one can control you!"

    Nanxi turned into a hard-working little bee, skillfully sent the stool just moved to the old man behind, and helped grandma Zhang sit in.

    Zhang Yichen didn''t answer. Grandma Zhang hummed and asked, "what did your grandfather often say to you when he was there?"

    Zhang Yichen recited without emotion: "misfortunes and blessings are inherited from each other, and there is no one to replace it."

    "After your grandfather left, I left the world, ate fast and chanted Buddhism. I just asked God to bless Zhangjia for more years. You are so unfilial, grandson. You are extravagant. Can others bear the consequences for your own evil causes?"

    Zhang Yichen carefully thumbed through the documents on the table and vindicated himself with practical action.

    Grandma Zhang''s eyes are filled with love, but Nanxi can''t make things fall short.

    Little bee Xi worked hard to pinch the old man''s shoulder and beat his back, pretending to help Zhang Yichen inadvertently answer: "others can''t bear the consequences. People are afraid that they won''t be aware of their own problems and can''t find a stumbling stone."

    Just the right instigation to cover up the old man''s doting. Grandma Zhang scolded: "I asked other local directors. The situation is as true as Xi''er said. The project you just bought is not suitable for delaying for too long. This time, you should cooperate with Xi''er to step up!"

    The word "you cooperate" won Nanxi''s heart. She tried her best to flatter grandma Zhang.

    Ask which old man doesn''t like his sweet and sensible younger generation. It''s estimated that he doesn''t.

    After hearing this, the old man put his hands on the crutch tap and gave orders: "Xi''er, go and analyze the report. Chen''er, listen carefully and don''t waste the child''s good intentions."

    "OK, grandma, I will discuss everything with Yichen."

    Green tea · Xi turned to Gao Qiufeng and lifted her chin.

    The chief secretary took the order with a face not a face. He brought a new stool and put it next to Zhang Yichen.

    Nanxi sat down arrogantly, deliberately turned out the news of each copy and introduced it with a loud voice.

    Zhang Yichen moved her eyes expressionless as her hand pointed, but the soft voice floated in her ears, relaxing her nerves like healing light music, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

    Nanxi said vigorously. Her shoulder sank and looked sideways. Zhang Yichen fell asleep on her shoulder.

    This man! Do you understand respect.

    Just before the attack, Gao Qiufeng bowed his head and reported: "please let the little master sleep for a while. He finished handling the affairs of Asha country yesterday and rushed back all night. The total sleep time of the three days is less than six hours."

    Nanxi had an unspeakable taste in her heart. Did he come back specially for this matter?

    No, Wang Ba can''t be so kind. It must be that Zhang''s mother put pressure on him after the Zhangjia meeting last night.

    She chose to go back last night. It was Zhang''s mother who called to urge her. It turned out that the deep-sea blue Birkin was bought by Zhang''s mother. For fear of publicity, Huang Yi told Huang Yi not to disclose it.

    When Nanxi returned to Zhangjiakou, she first admitted her mistake, then restored the matter from the perspective of the victim, and heard several old people scold Zhang Yichen.

    Zhang''s father is not suitable for his daughter-in-law. Zhang''s mother is a kind mother and can''t speak seriously.

    Just when Nanxi was about to despair, Zhang''s most authoritative elders stood up. Granny Zhang made a promise. After she verified the other shareholders, if the opportunity could not be delayed as Nanxi said, she would personally take the lead for Nanxi.

    But at the moment, grandma Zhang can''t hide her love for her grandson. Nanxi is busy and considerate and says, "grandma, go back first. It''s all right. I''ll talk to Yichen well."

    "OK, good boy."

    Gao Qiufeng picked up the old man and refused to go with a little worry until the crutch was on the ground: "let their husband and wife be alone."

    "Yes."

    The room returned to tranquility. Nanxi turned over the documents with one hand and marked the places that needed to be supplemented.

    Mobile phone shake, unlock and check new information, fengxiao: crowdfunding has reached 1E7.

    Nanxi''s mood rises with the number and presses reply: Xin

    Without pressing the bitter word, the mobile phone was pushed away from the table by one hand. With a light shoulder and a light body, she was carried to Zhang Yichen''s leg leaning back to her chair.

    His hands were tightened at his waist, and Nanxi''s center of gravity fell out of balance into his arms.

    "So noisy, sleep."

    Don''t he think his irregular heartbeat is more noisy than her reply?

    After a long time of no close contact, Nanxi twisted her body restlessly, didn''t rub out of her arms, and was imprisoned too tightly.

    She kept pulling each other''s fingers and loosened one slightly. In a flash, her two small hands were wrapped by his big hands.

    Zhang Yichen put his chin on her head and said in a deep voice, "Xi''er, don''t move."