Unconventional screenwriter

Breaking the fresh orange petals, the girl ate one from time to time, and the sweet and sour orange juice slightly stuck to her cherry red lips, making it difficult to distinguish whether the orange is more sweet and delicious or the girl’s pink lips. Even more... delicious.

The girl leaned on the sofa in a lazy sitting posture, not minding that her slim and attractive figure was seen by a handsome guy. Perhaps even more frustrating was that a handsome guy really didn't bother to look at her.

Putting the slender legs on the sofa cushions, the jade feet coated with cardamom are so big that they are exposed to the air. Fortunately, the heating in the house is sufficient, which completely avoids the problem of whether a handsome guy will worry about her catching a cold.

Sika squinted her eyes halfway, and kept looking at the little handsome guy sitting at the desk, with a squinting smile at the corner of her mouth.

The straight nose bridge makes the ordinary black-rimmed glasses feel expensive, but why do they always feel that they don’t deserve his temperament?Or, next time she buys him an authentic gold-framed glasses, it should look more gentle (clothes), Wen (guan), Er (bird) and elegant (beast).

The already deep and delicate eyebrows are a bit more fascinating when they are concentrating and concentrating, and the lips that are pursed from time to time because of thinking about chewing important things are also a bit sexy.

The two long legs that can be seen through the bottom edge of the white desk are also extraordinarily safe.

In short, the handsome young man Jin Sungze looks quite masculine when he works.

It’s no wonder that the guy Quan Dai said something about breaking the evil, reviving the bear wind, and focusing on career. Whatever they think in their minds, the nine of them can see it, but it’s not just the beginning. The love brain has improved a lot.

Cheng Ze frowned as he watched the brief list of characters that An Yinya and Park Hyemin had made for him, and tapped his fingers on the table.

There are a lot of people coming to the entertainment company this time, but no matter what the purpose of these people is, at most it is for the benefit of those on the table, but Ning Zifeng who is also coming is a big trouble because he is involved. Bloody incident.

Looking at the short three lines of information, he became more and more sure that Ning Zifeng was a tricky character.

Because there are only two short lines of information, it does not mean that there are only two lines, but that An Yinya and the others can only investigate two lines of information with such great effort.

Ning Zifeng, male, Chinese, 24 years old.

Director of CJ, president of finalclub.

Not even a picture.

Holding the frame down, he couldn't help sighing. Forget it, let's act accordingly.

"What do you sigh at a young age?" Sika poked her head, tilted her head to look at Jin Chengze, who was dignified, her grinning eyes with a strange feeling.

"No sigh."

"I haven't sighed yet, eh, what are you blocking with your hand?" Seeing Cheng Ze closing the information, she couldn't help but feel happy.

"Why, is President Kim's trade secrets very valuable?" She said in a narrow tone, with a very serious feeling. Perhaps it is said that for Cheng Ze, she does not need to be serious.

"It's worthless." Cheng Ze smiled and shook his head. The act of covering the book just now was his subconscious behavior.

It didn't matter if Sika looked at this information.

"Sika Nuna, look at it."

Sika snorted, raising her chin so high, "What else can I see if it's not worth it? You'll only be allowed to see the worthy ones in the future, you know?"

In fact, she would never watch it regardless of its value.

"Nei." Cheng Ze smiled, his eyes full of appreciation when he looked at Sika.

Glancing at the empty fruit plate, he asked, "Sika Nuna, I think you have no apples. Would you like me to find some more oranges for you to eat."

"Ah, am I here to eat?" Sika said angrily.

As soon as she got here, she didn't even look at anything. This person asked herself if she wanted to eat or drink, what else could she say, of course...you can have a little bit...Of it.

Cheng Ze slapped his palm and said suddenly, "Yes, I eat too many oranges and get angry, so I'm so angry, how about I go make you a cup of scented tea and put it on fire?"

"Yes, eh, no, I didn't come here to drink." Sika was completely angry, and she pushed a serious Chengze hard.

Cheng Ze couldn't help laughing anymore, Sika Anu was actually pretty good.

"Yeah, you deliberately, you deliberately wanted to feed me fat, right, your mind is really vicious." Sika began to hammer Jin Chengze with a stern smile on his face.

This guy is really annoying. He knows what she is here for, but he keeps eating and drinking to prevaricate her, not mentioning anything to take her around.

However, is it really inconvenient for him to show her?Forget it, inconvenience is not convenient.

Cheng Ze held his head against these cute little fists, but he was still begging for mercy: "Why do I want to feed Fat Sikar, then you, I'm just afraid you are hungry."

Hearing this, Sika paused, but immediately sent a few punches: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Ah, believe it or not, of course I like to be angry that petite and sweet, why would I want to feed you fat." Although Sikanu is fatter, it looks healthier, but If she gets fatter before a girl, she will get beaten up, right?!

Sika slowly retracted her hand. She turned to look at the white wall, and suddenly found that the office heating was sufficient.

"Okay, I believe you."

Cheng Ze put down his hands cautiously, peeking at Sika's delicate profile and slightly raised corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for being generous."

He arranged the information on the desktop and locked it in the cabinet beside him. He smiled and clicked on Sika's shoulder, "Let's go, anger."

Sika tilted her head to look at Cheng Ze, knowing what Cheng Ze was taking her to do, but she was still a little unsure: "Where?"

"I'll show you the company, didn't you want to see it? Just because it was work, I made you wait for a while, but now it's gone, let's go and see how about it?"

Seeing Kim Sung Taek, who was smiling very much, Sika gave him a white look, but her expression was cute and tight: "You only know that I've been waiting for a long time, let's go, I want to see President Wuli Kim, how stylish your company is. ."

Cheng Ze was stunned, President Wuli Jin?

This is not the first time someone has called him President Jin, but compared to other people, Sikanuna's President Jin has a particularly sweet voice.

"Okay, Miss Zheng."

Sika was also surprised by what Cheng Ze called her. President Jin and Miss Zheng sounded a little... worthy.

"Then President Jin, let's go." Sika put her hand behind her, and strode forward in a majestic eight-stroke, with a kind of unspeakable domineering overflow.

Cheng Ze looked at the arrogant young girl with a smile, and his mood improved a lot.