He could reject other reasons, but he really couldn't do anything about Li Wanwan.
"It's fine if you don't go back to work, but are you going to stay at home like this? Won't you be bored? "
"I'm starting a business now."
Nan Xiaochen knew how good Jiujiu was at work. When he heard Jiujiu say that she wanted to start a business, he immediately asked, "Do you need help?"
With his help, not to mention Jiujiu's strong working ability, even if she was just an ordinary person, he would be able to set up a big company for her.
Jiujiu didn't want to have anything to do with Nan Xiaochen, so she naturally rejected him. "Thank you for your concern, President Nan, but I can handle it."
Nan Xiaochen wasn't angry at Jiujiu's rejection. He continued to smile and said, "Then you must ask me if you need anything."
Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled charmingly. "With our relationship, is President Nan worried that I'll be polite with you?"
Jiujiu's words made Nan Xiaochen's bones melt.
He grabbed Jiujiu's hand.
Feeling Jiujiu's soft and seemingly boneless fingers, the scenes of them being together in the past once again surged into his mind. Nan Xiao Chen could not help but confess his love. "Shishi, the two of us …"
"President Nan, you've drunk too much."
Jiujiu, who knew what Nan Xiaochen was going to say, quickly stopped him.
Jiujiu's stop meant that she didn't want to accept it.
Nan Xiaochen's expression froze, but he knew that haste made waste. He smiled and said, "It's getting late. I'll send you back."
"Thank you, President Nan."
Nan Xiaochen smiled bitterly as he looked at Jiujiu's back.
After Nan Xiaochen sent her to the neighborhood, Jiujiu went upstairs.
After Jiujiu went upstairs, she turned on her computer and looked at the time that Steamed Bun had given her for Sean's return tomorrow, as well as the method to enter Sean's neighborhood.
Because the company's headquarters was in the city center, Sean lived in a high-class residential area close to the company. If outsiders wanted to enter, they had to be invited by the residents, and they had to go through layers of checks before they could enter. It could be said that it was extremely strict.
It was not easy for Jiujiu to get in.
However, Jiujiu had an all-purpose steamed bun, so it was relatively easy for her to get in.
Sean had a meeting in the afternoon the next day. The meeting usually ended at around seven o 'clock in the evening. Because of dinner and the delay on the road, he arrived home at around nine o' clock.
Jiujiu used Steamed Bun's card to enter the neighborhood. She went upstairs and waited in front of Sean's house.
Fortunately, Sean's residential area was basically one apartment per elevator, so no one would see Jiujiu casually sitting at the elevator and waiting for someone.
Jiujiu sat at the elevator, playing with her phone while waiting for Sean.
Sean, who had thought that he would see her at around nine o 'clock, didn't see her until eleven o' clock.
Sean's face was still handsome, but there was a lingering tiredness on his face.
Seeing the dark circles under Sean's eyelids, Jiujiu immediately caught up with him and stood in front of him. She looked at Sean and said, "Mr. Sean, can we talk?"
Today's meeting ended at around nine o 'clock. Sean, who had dealt with some things, came back at eleven o' clock and hadn't eaten yet. At the moment, he was really tired and hungry. When Jiujiu appeared in front of him, he immediately frowned.
Sean looked down at Jiujiu, pushed Jiujiu aside, and refused directly. "Sorry, I don't accept interviews during private time."
Sean thought that Jiujiu was one of those reporters who had sneaked into the neighborhood to interview him.
Seeing that Sean thought of her as a reporter, Jiujiu quickly held Sean's hand and took the initiative to explain. "Mr. Sean, you misunderstood. I'm not a reporter. I'm a screenwriter."
"A screenwriter?"
Hearing that Jiujiu was not a reporter but a screenwriter, Sean's disgust dissipated a little.
Sean turned slightly and saw Jiujiu holding the script in her hand.
Seeing that Sean was looking at her, Jiujiu immediately handed the script in her hand to Sean and smiled sincerely. "This is the script I spent three years writing. I hope you can take a look."
Sean was an actor and an investor, so he naturally knew the importance of a good script to a movie.
It could be said that Sean had a natural fondness for screenwriters.
Hearing that Jiujiu had spent three years writing the script, it was obvious that Jiujiu was a strict screenwriter. Sean's expression became gentler and he said to Jiujiu, "Give the script to my agent. If he thinks it's suitable, he'll give it to me."
Jiujiu had already given her script to her agent once. If she gave it to him again, Sean would probably never see her script in his life.
Jiujiu said, "I've already given the script to your agent once, but he didn't give me any reply. That's why I'm here to see you."
Hearing that Jiujiu's agent had not given her a reply, Sean immediately categorized Jiujiu as the kind of person who felt that their agent did not know how to recognize gold.
Sean had encountered this kind of person before, so he tactfully expressed his rejection. "Since my agent didn't reply, it means that your script is not suitable for me."
After saying this, Sean turned his head and stopped talking to Jiujiu. He was about to open the door and go back.
Jiujiu held Sean's hand again. "Mr. Sean, how can you say that this script is not suitable for you when you haven't read it? Your agent is your agent, and you are you. The two of you look at things differently, so I hope that you can read it for yourself. Is that okay? "
Sean said, "Miss, if you continue to be like this, I'll call security."
If it were in the past, Sean would really casually flip through a few pages, but he was really too tired today. Besides, the company's affairs had also exhausted him. He was really not in the mood to continue discussing the script with Jiujiu, which had been rejected by his agent.
Jiujiu said, "Mr. Xiao, how about this? Just read three pages. If you still don't like the script after three pages, I'll leave immediately. What do you think?"
Sean was really tired and hungry. He really did not have the energy to continue pestering Jiujiu.
However, for some reason, when he saw Jiujiu's big and bright eyes, his originally hard heart instantly softened.
Sean glanced at Jiujiu and sighed helplessly. He accepted Jiujiu's script.
Although he said that he would only read three pages, Sean was a little obsessed with it after only two pages.
Sean was able to become famous overnight and his movies were very popular because he had a very good sense for scripts.
Although he had read at least two pages, he could tell how good Jiujiu's script was.
After reading three pages, Sean was still not satisfied. He looked up at Jiujiu, who was standing opposite him and waiting for the result. Sean's impatient face instantly turned gentle. Jiujiu said, "Let's talk inside."
With one sentence, Xiao En expressed his affirmation of his script.
Jiujiu chuckled and followed Sean into the house.
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