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    Jingjun didn¡¯t sleep well and woke up many times in her sleep. This was a shadow left by her since she was 10 years old.

    Although there have been no more strangers breaking in in the middle of the night in recent years, she was still affected by what happened yesterday.

    Jingjun got up at dawn.

    The first thing is to check whether the security door is in good condition.

    After confirming that it was safe, she poured herself a glass of lemonade, settled on the sofa and checked Moments, preparing to take a nap for a while.

    She found that her posts last night had gone viral, and almost everyone who had her WeChat message liked her.

    He Zhengyang also commented: [strong][strong][strong]

    She understood in the blink of an eye that because the boss liked it, everyone came to look for presence.

    She was also very confused, why did Gao Zhuo give herself a thumbs up?

    I guess it¡¯s a slippery hand?

    Before she finished scrolling through her circle of friends, her cell phone rang. It was an unknown number.

    She hung up quickly. At this moment, she didn't want to answer any calls.

    Gao Zhuo didn¡¯t sleep well either, because the overlap of the two faces disturbed him so much that his dreams were filled with photos of Jingjun crying under the ginkgo tree.

    He was sitting in the office, listening to the missed calls on his cell phone, with a puzzled expression on his face.

    Just now, Jing Jun hung up the phone on himself!

    Ming Xufang didn¡¯t know why he asked him for Jing Jun¡¯s number so early in the morning.

    The result was obvious, he didn¡¯t get through the call.

    Ming Xufang said softly: "President Gao, how about I ask the fifth team of the screenwriting team to contact her?"

    Gao Zhuo looked back at him, his eyes cold to the point of freezing: "No need."

    After Gao Zhuo presided over several meetings, he pressed the number again - the call went through, but he didn't answer.

    Just when he was about to hang up, Jing Jun's lazy voice came: "Who is it?"

    Jingjun was drowsy throughout the morning.  Her voice is mid-low, a bit thick.

    Because I haven¡¯t woken up yet, I am even more attracted by the magnetism of the murmur, which sounds soft and soft.

    Gao Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "I am Gao Zhuo from Qincheng."

    "Gao Zhuo?" Jing Jun repeated his words, as if he was not yet fully awake, "Is Qincheng's boss?"

    "Yeah!" Her soft voice filled his ears, and Gao Zhuo felt inexplicably soft in his heart.

    "Do you have anything to do with me? I have resigned."

    "Didn't you say you wanted to thank me last time? Why haven't you even called me yet?" Gao Zhuo felt that he was talking serious nonsense.

    Jing Jun scratched his forehead, oops!  It's true that I haven't expressed my gratitude yet.

    She sat on the sofa, her whole body sober: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gao. I've been moving recently, and I've been so busy that I forgot about it. Whenare you free? How about I treat you to a meal?"

    She said hesitantly.  Because I really don¡¯t know how to thank him.

    Do you want to buy a gift?  I don¡¯t know what he likes, but the key is that whatever she buys, she thinks the price is not right.

    It seems that only eating a meal is more reliable.

    When Gao Zhuo heard this embarrassing invitation, it seemed like he was saying: Do you want to eat?  Forget it if you don¡¯t eat.

    He refused and said: "Let's skip this. Do you still remember the topic you mentioned? If you really want to thank me, come to Qincheng to complete this script!"

    What?  Did Qincheng¡¯s chairman invite him to write a script, or should he choose his own topic?

    Jing Jun asked hesitantly: "You mean, I can come to Qincheng to be an official screenwriter?"

    "yes!"

    "Oh, I know." Jing Jun agreed.

    Gao Zhuo thought he would hear her excited voice, but he didn't expect that she would be so calm after asking her question.

    His tone was also very calm: "Please take time to come over and sign the contract this afternoon. Someone will receive you."

    Ming Xufang wondered if he had heard wrongly, so he confirmed: "Mr. Gao, do you want to sign Jing Jun? Do you want to film a time-travel theme?"

    "Do you need me to repeat it?" Gao Zhuo sounded unhappy.

    Ming Xufang feels that his boss has been acting strangely for the past six months.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ?Weibo hot searches, WeChat likes, and time-travel topics are also starting to be considered. These are all actions that have not been done before.

    It¡¯s very confusing!  Mingxufang thought, the boss is probably attracted to this Jing Jun?

    Jingjun!

    This name Gao Zhuo once got up at Baidu in the middle of the night, and even had people check it, and found that there were quite a few people with the same name.

    When he first heard that the author of "Phantom" was named Jing Jun, he was very concerned.

      The first time he saw Jing Jun, he was even more confused, there was a vague resemblance to him.

    But she had no memory of him, and he even regretted signing "Phantom."

    It¡¯s like a fruitless agreement, only he is sticking to it.

    After testing it several times, he determined that this was just a coincidence.

    He is Gao Zhuo, the Gao Zhuo who insisted not to enter the military academy but to enter the drama academy even though the commander¡¯s father held a gun to his head and objected.

    How could he be obsessed with a woman with the same name?

    Gao Zhuo thought he was curious, just curious.

    Just when he was trying to downplay her shadow in his heart, Jing Jun's tears yesterday made him feel uncomfortable.

    Therefore, he did not control his emotions well.

    Rather than letting her disturb his mood when he is out of sight, it is better to sign her into the company.

    In the afternoon, Jing Jun sat properly in the conference room where the contract was signed. He was still facing Manager Jiang from the project department.

    Manager Jiang is a veteran, so he can understand what Gao Zhuo means.

    In the conference room, he coughed twice: "Hello, Miss Jing. Today I want to talk about the topic you mentioned last time. What we mean is, first of all, to officially join the writing team. Next, we will discuss this  To choose a topic and start a project, you need to complete the script.¡±

    She thought for a while and answered truthfully: "I'm already writing this novel."

    Manager Jiang said: "Why don't you try to write a script directly?"

    Jing Jun said: "Isn't it true that Qincheng doesn't do time-travel dramas?"

    "I didn't take pictures before, but this time I think your topic choice is quite right, so I can give it a try." Manager Jiang approved of her topic choice.

    Jing Jun said: "Manager Jiang, I have no experience in writing scripts. Don't you think it's a bit risky to ask me to write it?"

    Manager Jiang said: "After the project is established, a professional screenwriter will be arranged to lead the team. You don't have to worry about this, just follow the team attentively. By the way, this time we will sign a five-year contract. If you have other developments later, we can discuss it later."

    Five years, Jing Jun thought silently in his heart.

    This means that she will be a real screenwriter in Qincheng from now on. At least she will have a stable income and be able to pay the five insurances.

    It really smells good!

    But she was afraid that the farce from two years ago would happen again.

    In the past two years, she has been writing books full-time and does not go out to work. This is what she is afraid of.

    Manager Jiang saw her confusion: "What? Is there a problem? You won't lose if you sign with Qincheng for five years. Maybe in less than five years, you will become a popular screenwriter."

    "I understand." Jing Jun replied softly.

    "Then take a look at this contract."

    "Manager Jiang, can you wait until "Phantom" premieres before signing the contract?" Jing Jun wanted to take care of some things before work.

    A realistic smile appeared on Manager Jiang¡¯s face: ¡°Ms. Jing, do you think the contract conditions are not good?¡±

    Jing Jun had an epiphany. He thought he had to wait for the premiere and raise the price.

    She smiled lightly and said: "Then can I sign the contract first and then go to work after the premiere? Because I still have some personal matters to deal with. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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