After the president proposed hidden marriage and was rejected by me

Chapter 809 She Can't Accept This Script
Strictly speaking, the other party is not a guest.

It's her agent.

Su Lele originally thought that after writing a script that would not cooperate with actors without acting skills and not invest in Shen He, there would be no one to cooperate with her in a short period of time.

But Su Lele was surprised that Zhou Yan came to the door so quickly. She asked, "What kind of script is this time?"

"Here." Zhou Yan handed the script in his hand to Su Lele.

Su Lele just glanced at it, and her face immediately turned black...

She handed the script back to Zhou Yan: "I can't accept this script."

Zhou Yan looked at the script and said, "This script is very good."

In the past, Su Lele told Zhou Zheng that he didn't like to shoot TV dramas that didn't match her personality. In that case, he found a script for Su Lele that had exactly the same personality as Su Lele, but Su Lele still didn't want to accept it?
Seeing Su Lele's determined face, Zhou Yan couldn't stop asking, "Even if you don't want to answer, there must be a reason."

"Didn't you see it?" Su Lele turned to the first page and sent it to Zhou Yan: "This is not a so-called script at all, but everything that happened between me and Shen He."

"..." Zhou Yan opened it, and then continued to look down. Looking at it, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Su Lele.

Su Lele wasn't guilty either, so the old god stood at one side comfortably, while Zhou Yan, the queen, watched.

Zhou Yan asked incredulously: "You and Shen He met in a bar?"

"Yes." Su Lele was not keen on discussing the matter between her and Shen He.

She felt that those things had passed, even if they were discussing, it was just tearing open the wound.

The one who hurts is still her.

Su Lele asked: "Is this reason for refusal acceptable?"

Zhou Yan nodded: "Quite possible."

Su Lele couldn't help laughing: "Who gave you the script?"

"A well-known writer on the Internet." When Zhou Yan said this, he did not forget to pay attention to Su Lele's expression, making sure that Su Lele didn't care too much. He continued to say: "This writer is the most In the beginning, I became famous by writing articles about you."

Su Lele: "Huh?"

When Zhou Yan mentioned this, he still felt a bit of a headache: "In the beginning, there was information about you on the Internet, whether it was black material or whitewashing material, she sent it out, and she also wrote a lot of content about you."

He was curious: "Are you familiar with this woman?"

Otherwise, why does this woman know so many things about Su Lele.

"Familiar?" Su Lele shook her head: "I am not familiar with most of the people."

The only one who knows about her relationship with Shen He is probably the person involved.

That being the case...then how did this girl know?
Su Lele couldn't help feeling that this world was very scary, as if there was a pair of eyes watching her silently, but she didn't realize that the other party was there.

Zhou Yan asked: "Then why does she know so clearly?"

"I don't know, give me the script first." Su Lele took the script from Zhou Yan's hand and continued to read it, but the more she read it, the more terrifying she felt.

Because there are many things that even Shen He doesn't know, the author wrote them in the script intact.

Su Lele's back suddenly felt cool.

Seeing that Su Lele's face was getting darker and darker, Zhou Yan couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Su Lele shook her head subconsciously: "No, nothing."

Zhou Yan stared at Su Lele: "Do you know the identity of this woman?"

"I don't know." Su Lele couldn't figure out who it was that knew her so well.

She leaned on the sofa and looked around the living room. She bought this house and was afraid of being hunted down, so she asked someone to clear the surveillance system in the room in advance.

It stands to reason that there should be no surveillance cameras in the room now.

that……

How did the screenwriter know every detail of her life?

(End of this chapter)