Dear CEO, Check Yourself

Pang Jiajia on the opposite side said, "the white screenwriter has worked hard. By the way, the lip gloss you put on today is very good. Where did you buy it?"

"Ah?" Generally speaking, Pang Jiajia didn't take the initiative to talk to herself, so Bai Xiaoning was still a little slow, but she was stunned before she replied, "I didn't buy this myself, so I don't know. I'm sorry."

Pang Jiajia was a little unhappy. He waved his hand and said, "forget it. I'll look for it myself."

"Sorry." She apologized again, but this time Pang Jiajia ignored her and turned away.

Pang Jiajia's character is proud, and she is used to it.

But in the final analysis, Bai Xiaoning's heart is not uncomfortable.

She is not stupid. She naturally feels that she has been vaguely excluded by other colleagues in the office.

Bai Xiaoning, who left the company, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity. Now for her, these things are still second, and the most important thing is the script to be written.

In these two days, she has read almost all the books about screenwriters.

But in the final analysis, I feel shallow on paper. I absolutely know that I have to practice it. She hasn't tried to write the script herself, so she doesn't really have a clue.

Xiao He knows that Bai Xiaoning is very busy these days, and this seems to have reached the extreme on this day.

When he and Lu Bai were discussing work in the office, Xiao He's on the table vibrated.

Lu Bai happened to be nearby and caught a glimpse of the caller ID above.

He couldn't help laughing and looked at Xiao He a little jokingly, "here's your phone. Will you answer? "

Xiao he glanced at him faintly, raised his hand, took the mobile phone and put it in his ear, "hello? "Little lemon?"

This intimate tone can't help but make Lu Bai wink. Tut Tut, look, it's still Xiao Shao of the flower of high cold outside.

"Xiao He, I have something to do today, so I'll take something back to eat later." At the other end of the phone, Bai Xiaoning spoke quickly, like a machine gun, and kept saying, "you can eat something outside later. Isn't Lu Bai in your company? You two go to the restaurant together. "

Xiao He was rarely silent when he heard the speech. He paused for a while before he said, "OK, you're busy."

"Well, that's it. I hung up." On the other side, Bai Xiaoning didn't feel anything wrong with Xiao He.

In the past, Xiao He was in a good mood after receiving a call from Bai Xiaoning.

The assistant to the president can be said to have a deep understanding of this. If the final summary of the work on that day is not satisfactory, he will especially hope to have a call at this time.

In this way, the boss who originally looked like an iceberg would become a lot more gentle and less pressure on him.

Xiao He, who hung up the phone at the moment, has a gloomy face. It seems that this momentum is even more impressive than before.

The assistant standing on one side shrunk his neck, trying to narrow his sense of existence.

But Lu Bai directly joked without any concern, "what's the matter? Don't look at your resentful face! "

The assistant standing nearby gave Lu Bai a praise in his heart. He didn't have the courage to say such words.

Xiao he glanced at him coldly when he heard the speech, but Lu Bai had already developed immunity to the coldness of his friend and continued to smile heartlessly, "what did she say, let you look like this?"

"Nothing." Xiao He took a deep breath and replied, "just let me eat by myself tonight."

Lu Bai immediately laughed, "look, let you always show your love in front of me these days! Bai Xiaoning can cook. Yes, but she doesn't have to cook for you every day, does she? "

Why can't Xiao deny Lu Bai's schadenfreude? He just said, "Xiao Ning said she wanted to write a script."

"So you become the man behind the so-called successful women, right?" Lu Bai joked, "you see, I started to say you resent your wife's face. I'm really right!"

The assistant standing next to him was frightened because he was afraid that the boss would be angry and hurt himself. On the one hand, he smiled because of Lu Bai's words.

Xiao He raised his eyes and saw that his assistant's two shoulders were shaking badly. He sighed and said faintly, "don't you go out yet?"

"Ah, yes!" The assistant immediately felt refreshed and hurried out with a reply.

He still thinks it's better not to know too much.

Seeing this scene, Lu Bai couldn't help laughing more.

Naturally, Xiao He won't be really angry with his friend for many years. He said, "didn't you say that restaurant last time? Let's go tonight."

"Oh, No." Lu Bai said, "I'm going to have dinner with Su Nuan tonight. Go yourself."

With that, Lu Bai walked out of the office with a smile.

Xiao He stimulated himself several times. This time, he was elated!

On the other side, the white lime who came home solved his food and took out all the books he had read before.

She wrote some at the beginning, and then she couldn't help comparing it with the book. Looking at what she wrote, she couldn't see how it was not pleasing to the eye.

That won't work. She'll always think about the contents of the book.

Bai Xiaoning took a few deep breaths, then stuffed all the books into the drawer and planned to finish the script first.

Her familiarity with the plot is really not false. When she really settled down to write, it was smooth.

But even so, by the time Bai Xiaoning finished writing, the time was approaching zero.

At this time, Bai Xiaoning still didn't feel sleepy at all.

She began to read what she had written word by word and changed the lines again and again. She pulled out almost every word and looked again and again. It was the end.

That night, even though she had laid down, she still slept very shallow because of something in her heart.

The next day, Bai Xiaoning also came to the office early.

Pang Jiajia said hello to her when she came, and her expression was stiff when she answered.

As soon as she saw Miss Chunhua appear at the door, her heart jumped wildly. This mood is not much different from that of the teacher when she was a student.

Sure enough, as soon as Miss Chunhua sat down, she asked, "screenwriter Bai, have you written the script for the scene you said yesterday?"

Bai Xiaoning took a deep breath and handed over a folder.

Here is a script she transcribed early yesterday morning.

Miss Chunhua took over. She read the script very quickly, almost at a glance. Before, Miss Chunhua's expression was normal, but when she saw a certain place, her eyebrows frowned, and then her eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

As her eyebrows wrinkled, Bai Xiaoning's heart sank to the bottom with a thump.

With a bang, Miss Chunhua suddenly threw her script on the table!

"What script are you writing?" The anger on Miss Chunhua's face was almost burning. "White screenwriter, I ask you, do you know how to write a script? You're here to write a script! I think I have no obligation to hand in how you write the script! "

In the face of Miss Chunhua's anger, there was silence in the office. No one wanted to be born at this time to touch each other's bad luck.

The first thing to bear the brunt of lime is to lower her head and clench her lips. This is the finished product she took out after changing it several times.

"Come and see what you write. The script is written to be photographed. Have you thought about that?!" Miss Chunhua snapped, "how many scenes have you used in your play? Ah? Can you say a number? "

Before Bai Xiaoning spoke, Miss Chunhua continued: "when shooting the script, tell me, which director will use such a complex script? When you were writing, didn't you try to imagine the plot of the script? Where did the character come from and how did the two meet? What about the camera? How? "

At this point, it's not too much to say that he was bloody.

Miss Chunhua usually looks like a gentle and quiet person, but the momentum of really starting a fire is very terrible.

Bai Xiaoning's eyes could not help reddening. She lowered her head and couldn't say a word.

Miss Chunhua was quite angry, but, "I tell you, if what you write later is still such nonsense, I don't care how you came in. At that time, I will personally go to the people above and say, "don't be weak in my team."

"Then, either you leave by yourself, or I'll go!"

Miss Chunhua's words were like a sharp knife inserted into her heart.

Bai Xiaoning seemed to feel the eyes of others in the office, which burned her face.

After being taught by Miss Chunhua, she immediately understood that she had unconsciously made a basic ideological mistake in the screenwriter.

In the eyes of experts, this type of mistake is as conspicuous as a candle in the night, which highlights the essence of her layman.

In this way, no matter how wonderful the plot she wrote or how witty the character dialogue was, it was useless.

Miss Chunhua must have hated herself even more when she saw the scene she wrote.

Bai Xiaoning looked up slightly and saw Pang Jiajia's smiling expression opposite, as if laughing at her, "look, have I reminded you before? Look at you now."

Pang Jiajia is still so. She doesn't have to think about the reaction of the two screenwriter assistants.

They must be laughing at themselves.

"Miss Chunhua, please give me another chance!" Bai Xiaoning bit her lips tightly and suddenly said loudly, "tomorrow is the weekend. After the weekend, I'll hand in another one!"