Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 193 You Are a Screenwriter
Du Ruan paused, and immediately realized who it was who called him.

At this moment, she was simmering with anger, facing Shen Feiyu, facing her previous script, and of course including him——Jing Chen, the leading actor in that movie.

Clenching the back teeth, it took a lot of effort, Du Ruan didn't turn around and squirt at him.

Seeing that she ignored him and didn't even look back, the big star Jing Chen's self-esteem was once again challenged.

Quietly twitching the corner of his mouth, he looked at Du Ruan, "Are you a screenwriter?"

Du Ruan's heart skipped a beat, a little dazed.

"That was Qin Junrong just now, right?" Jing Chen smiled, "Why, he didn't like the script?"

These words immediately hit Du Ruan's sore spot, she sneered, and she walked away without any explanation.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, and long hands and feet, Jing Chen immediately grabbed her wrist, "I can help you."

"No need." I earned it, but didn't break it away.

His strength is so strong, with a light grip, she couldn't shake it off!

Du Ruan turned around and looked at Jing Chen, who was a tall man in front of him, wearing a pair of big sunglasses and a scarf covering his nose.

Seeing her obediently standing still, Jing Chen was in a good mood.

Pulling the scarf, he smiled at her, and he said, "How about I introduce a famous screenwriter to you and ask her to guide you?"

It doesn't matter that Du Ruan knows who Jingchen's so-called famous screenwriter is, she almost laughs instead of getting angry.

Before she could speak, he really said the person's name, "Shen Feiyu, you should have heard of her."

Heard it, more than just heard it!

It is simply an 800-year feud!
The anger in Du Ruan's heart surged slowly, but his face regained his composure.

Slightly raised the corners of her lips towards Jing Chen, she said lightly, "Let go."

He didn't move the hand holding her, and he even hooked the corner of his lips at her.

His eyes sank, Du Ruan suddenly moved, and with a backhand, he clasped his wrist in Jing Chen's astonishment, and then took a step, she came to him and turned around, pulling his long body There was an over-the-shoulder fall quickly.

Accompanied by the muffled sound and the commotion of the crowd, the big star Jing Chen was thrown straight to the ground by a strange beauty at the door of the coffee shop.

This battle was really big, and the crowd gathered around.

Glancing at Jing Chen who was lying on the ground but his face was still covered by sunglasses and scarf, Du Ruan sneered, "Shen Feiyu is not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

After finishing speaking, she bent down to pick up the bag on the ground and left quickly.

In desperation, Du Ruan didn't notice that the script that he had been holding in his hand had dropped to the ground.

Jing Chen got up from the ground before the crowd gathered, and was about to chase after her, but saw a thick folder lying on the ground.

Eyebrows raised slightly, he bent down and picked it up.

Before it could be opened, a scream broke through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, "Jing Chen!"

Before the voice fell, Jing Chen, a super star who was popular all over the country, was surrounded by crowds.

People from all walks of life frantically took pictures, asked for autographs, and some even took advantage of the opportunity...

Jing Chen's head was getting big, but he still smiled, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, line up, everyone will sign."

After taking pictures with people and signing their names one by one, he raised his head again, and Du Ruan had long since disappeared.

Shaking his head and rejecting the girl who came forward again, Jing Chen tidied up his outfit, hurriedly jumped into a taxi and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)