My crush looks at me again

Chapter 51 Hurry up and call me back!

Jiang Nan couldn't help becoming anxious. Mo Lemon was a contestant hand-picked by the people from the headquarters. If something goes wrong, he must not be fired!
He just went out to make a phone call, how could things become such a mess.

The First Theater and the Eleventh Theater are completely different, if Mo Lemon goes to the wrong place, it will be very difficult to get back!
Zhao Zhao was dumbfounded, she never dreamed that she would do bad things with good intentions.

Xiao Yuluo said it was the Eleven Theater?She heard it wrong! ?

"What are you still doing, why don't you call me back!" Jiang Nan shouted.

Zhao Zhao froze in fright, but then Jiang Nan thought that if there was a mistake in this matter, he would not be able to explain it, so he rushed to the direction of the No. [-] Theater to find someone.

Jiangnan called the Eleven Theater while driving, hoping that they could wait as long as possible, but time waited for no one, and Mo Lemon didn't bring her cell phone with her.

Looking at the back of Jiangnan leaving in a hurry, Zhao Zhao realized that he seemed to have gotten into trouble, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and he didn't look at the road when he walked.

Zhang Tezhu walked towards this side, and Zhao Zhao bumped into him.

"Zhang... Special Assistant Zhang..."

Special Assistant Zhang didn't intend to talk to Zhao Zhao, but he saw Zhao Zhao holding Mo Lemon's mobile phone at first sight, so he asked subconsciously——

"Why are you holding Shao... holding Mo Lemon's cell phone?"

"She left it by accident." Zhao Zhao said in a panic, "I seem to have gotten into trouble. I really thought that the director asked for leave today. I didn't mean to make her miss the deadline. I don't know how it happened. In this way, how could I hear the Eleven Theater as the No. [-] Theater, God, what should I do!!"

Zhao Zhao was a little incoherent.

Deadline?Eleven Theater?

Zhang Tezhu had an intuition that the matter had something to do with Mo Lemon, and immediately asked, "What are you talking about? Say it carefully!"

Zhao Zhao said it again incoherently.

Zhao Zhao finally finished the matter, Zhang Tezhu only asked, "Who do you listen to!?"

"It's Xiao Xiao..."

"Xiao Yuluo?!"

Zhao Zhao nodded, "The director has gone after Lemon, I hope he can catch up, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

At this moment, Xiao Yuluo walked through the corridor next to her with garbage, Zhang Tezhu called to stop her, "Xiao Yuluo!"

Xiao Yuluo felt guilty, the garbage bag in his hand suddenly fell off, and the torn documents were scattered all over the floor!
"I...I..." Xiao Yuluo hurriedly lowered her head to pick up the documents, "I throw out the trash."

Special assistant Zhang saw that the document was clearly a script, and suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that Xiao Yuluo tore up Young Mistress's script?What did the young lady take away?
When Xiao Yuluo saw Zhang Tezhu's eyes, her body trembled subconsciously. The more she wanted to clean it up quickly, the worse it was.

Immediately afterwards, Special Assistant Zhang walked in front of her and said coldly: "You should keep your explanation and talk to my boss."

Zhao Zhao involuntarily covered his mouth, still not understanding what was going on, Xiao Yuluo had already been taken to the president's office by Special Assistant Zhang.

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On the other side, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Mo Lemon rushed to the First Theater.

There were still three hours before the deadline, so she found a place to park and came down with the folder.

The sky did not know when it would rain heavily.

Huge raindrops poured down frantically, and Mo Lemon didn't bring an umbrella, so the first thing she thought of was to protect the documents.

As a result, the more careful you are, the more unlucky you are. The folder was accidentally knocked to the ground by a passer-by rushing to shelter from the rain.

God!Why is she so weak today.

Files won't get wet anymore!

She quickly picked up the file and ran to the nearest eave to shelter from the rain, opened it in a panic, and then froze for a moment.

What happened to the script?Not the one she originally wrote! ?

Although some parts of the document were soaked, Mo Lemon could still recognize at a glance that the script was copied from the Internet, and it was a very famous script.

This is the script of "Chinatown"!
Almost everyone who studies screenwriting has learned this script. If she takes this to the competition, the consequences can be imagined!

Mo Lemon was taken aback, "How could this be?! I took the wrong script!?"

Mo Lemon remembered that she checked the script by herself before putting it in.

By the way, she went to the bathroom once, and once saw Xiao Yuluo enter the office to clean up.

It couldn't be that Xiao Yuluo changed her script! ?

God, shouldn't she be thankful that she accidentally dropped the document into the water, if she hadn't opened it and looked at it just now, she would be dead! ?
But what to do now! ?

She wanted to call back and ask someone to hold it for her, but found that she didn't bring her mobile phone at all.

The mobile phone probably fell in the company just now, and now I borrow a mobile phone to call my number and someone may answer it.

Mo Lemon just wanted to borrow the phone from the person next to her, but on second thought, forget it.

Instead of bothering others to send it, it is better to think of other ways.

Besides, since Xiao Yuluo had tampered with her script, even if she wanted to get it back, it might not be that simple.

There were still three hours before the deadline, and every minute and every second left was precious, and she couldn't waste time.

Instead of pinning our hopes on 'maybe we can get the script back', why don't we try our best to rewrite it once!
It should be in time!

Mo Lemon thought of this, ignored her embarrassment, and found a nearby Internet cafe to write in the box.

Although it is an Internet cafe, there are not many people at this time, and the environment is not bad.

Her memory is excellent, and she has carefully polished this script countless times, and she remembers every word very clearly. She typed quickly on the keyboard with her fingers, and quickly wrote all the content Reorganized it again.

Soon, two hours passed, Mo Lemon let out a long breath, and finally tidied up.

Word for word!
Mo Lemon went to the printing agency next door to type out the document, and looked at the time. It was ten minutes before four o'clock, and there was still more than an hour before the deadline.

Get it!

The efficiency of rewriting is faster than she imagined.

This time, Mo Lemon carefully put the documents away, making sure that nothing would go wrong, before rushing to the No. [-] Theater.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I can finally catch up.

Mo Lemon was just glad that she had caught up, but she didn't expect that the door was locked when she was greeted——

what happened?She obviously didn't miss the time, did she?
Mo Lemon frowned, logically this kind of competition would not end early.

She felt a little strange, so she asked the doorman of the First Theater: "Excuse me, is the international script competition submitted there?"

(End of this chapter)