"It can only be considered a small matter for you. Please take a look at this first and check it out!" Zhao Chen took out the file bag of "Shanghai Band" and put it on Jin Yong's side.

"Did this kid release a new book again? Want a higher royalty and share?" Looking at the file bag that seemed a little bulging in front of him, Jin Yong couldn't help but think in his heart, but instead opened the file bag and pulled out the paper.

There are hundreds of these papers, many of which are background sketches of "Shanghai Beach", while the rest are plots outlined in words.

Jin Yong's eyes were obviously surprised, and he looked up at Zhao Chen in front of him. He never thought that the script in the file bag would be a script. And looking at the description above, it seemed that the script was written well, which made him very unable to understand the boy in front of him, and his head was a little twitching for a moment.

After half a day of sacrifice, Jin Yong came to his senses and turned his attention to the script again. He only breathed a sigh of relief after reading it. The whole script was written in a very detailed manner. Although it was not finished, it was already really good. At least in Jin Yong's opinion, it seemed to be better than Ni Fu's writing. Although he rarely watched TV series, he still had his eyes.

"Zhao Chen, did you write this script?" Jin Yong still had an incredible expression on his face. In fact, he was really surprised, surprised by the amazing talent shown by the boy in front of him.

Zhao Chen nodded, did not speak, but looked at Jin Yong quietly.

"It's really incredible. It's well written. Alas, there are talented people in the world. Since you have written this script and have some requests, you may not have any way to invest in this script!"

A glimmer flashed in Jin Yong's eyes, using a positive sentence. Zhao Chen was not surprised, because it was easy to guess.

"Yes, I heard that Mr. Jin and TV Station often cooperate. I want to submit this script to the TV Station, and I just need to meet the senior executives of the TV Station. I believe this is a small thing for Mr. Jin!"

At the end, Zhao Chen said, without any trace of flattery. He knew very well that TVB often adapted Jin Yong's martial arts novels into TV series, and the relationship between the two is deep. With Jin Yong's status and relationship, it is natural to see the senior executives of TVB.

"You're right. This is really easy for me, but I'm too lazy to move, so I just call the other side to notify them so that they can prepare. As for whether your script can be successfully passed, it depends on your own."

Zhao Chen naturally agreed, and he knew the important role of connections. This matter was indeed just a telephone call for Jin Yong, but it was difficult for Zhao Chen today, so it was not easy to meet the senior executives of TVB.

Not long after, Zhao Chen left Ming Pao Group, and the TVB was located on the Tsingjingling Radio Road in Kowloon Tong, not far from Tseung Kwan O.

When Zhao Chen arrived at the location of the TVB station, it was already noon.

After looking at the large clock embedded in a building, the TVB station had already gotten off work. In desperation, Zhao Chen had to enter a small restaurant in the corner, ordered a side dish and a bowl of rice, and started eating.

He eats very quickly, and he solves the stomach problem in just a few seconds. This is his habit, and he is unwilling to waste too much time because of eating.

I looked up and glanced around and found that the business of this restaurant was really not very good. It was noon and there were not many customers in the restaurant. It seemed that if this continued, it would be not far from going bankrupt.

Seeing that there was still half an hour before 1:00 pm, Zhao Chen seemed a little bored. Since he didn't carry paper on his body, he naturally could not wait while working, so he had to sit in his seat yawning bored without any intention of standing up.

At this moment, Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly lit up and he stared at a female waiter not far away.

The waiter looked childish and was about the same age as Zhao Chen. He was wearing old clothes with patches. A beautiful and pretty face that was childish and still not taking off showed a different charm! But the most important thing was that looking at the waiter's face, Zhao Chen suddenly felt very familiar.

"Wen Bixia, it's not so coincidental! Strangely, the original owner of this body seems to have an impression, as if he was a classmate Wen Biyu. By the way, Wen Bixia is just the stage name, and Wen Biyu is her real name. This is a coincidence. Is there anything wrong with it? I am the junior high school classmate of Wen Bixia, the future female star in film and television!" Zhao Chen's mind was filled with storms, and he didn't expect that it would be like this.

Perhaps it was because Zhao Chen had been staring at him for a long time that Wen Bixia felt a little in her heart, prompting her to look at Zhao Chen. When she saw Zhao Chen, her face was stunned for a moment, and then she turned around and ran out of the restaurant!

"No, at least I have to say hello to my old classmates! By the way, Wen Biyu, who is at this age, seems to have a similar family background as me, and she is usually more respectful of face. She definitely doesn't want me to see her now! Alas, how much is face worth!"

Zhao Chen was active and quickly guessed the reason why Wen Biyu turned around and ran away, but he didn't chase him because he and Wen Biyu had no intersection.

However, Zhao Chen did not stay any longer, but paid the meal to leave the restaurant. Perhaps there was no intersection between the two, but Wen Biyu worked here after all. If she had been sitting here, she might have hid. It would be a trivial matter to be scolded by the boss at that time. If she was not lucky, she might be fired. Zhao Chen didn't want to offend her because of this, after all, the two were still classmates!

Sure enough, when Zhao Chen left, Wen Biyu hid in a corner not far away. After seeing Zhao Chen leave, she suddenly felt relieved.

"It's strange. Zhao Chen's family background should be worse than my family. How could there be new clothes on him? And he was just having dinner in a restaurant. Could it be that he is so prosperous? There must be a reason. Why should I keep up and take a look? Maybe I can find the reason!"

Wen Biyu gritted her teeth as Zhao Chen was leaving behind, and was full of curiosity. She finally decided to go and take a look. However, before that, she would ask the boss for leave first, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

In a hurry, Wen Biyu almost ran into the restaurant and asked for leave from the restaurant owner.

"Biyu, you also know that it's noon now, and it's time for a lot of customers. If you ask for leave, your work will be distributed to others. Of course, it's okay to ask for leave. No one has any disasters or difficulties, but today's salary cannot be counted!" The restaurant owner first said something big, but in fact he paved the way for the last sentence.

"This..." Wen Biyu bit her lip, naturally feeling a little angry, but because of her strong curiosity, she finally made a choice.

"Then take a half-day off!"

"Okay, you can go!" The restaurant owner showed a shrewd smile with satisfaction, and looked like a Hong Kong version of Grandet.

Wen Biyu hurried out of the restaurant, but what shocked her was that at this little time, Zhao Chen didn't know where he went. However, she had already asked for leave, and finally ran towards the direction where Zhao Chen had just left, hoping to find Zhao Chen.

Fortunately, Wen Biyu searched nearby for a while and saw Zhao Chen sitting on the steps at the door of Xiangjiang TV and Broadcasting Co., Ltd., looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was watching or thinking.

"Strange, what did he do when he was sitting there? Was he applying for a job? But it's impossible. TV stations do not accept child labor; it's not like to be an actor, it seems that this is the only one that suits him. Could it be that he has become an actor? Otherwise, why has he gotten so much wealth? But it's too early, so let's take a look first, anyway, I've taken a long vacation!" Wen Biyu stood in the corner and glanced at Zhao Chen from time to time.

In this way, Zhao Chen kept sitting on the steps, ignoring people's various gazes, with a slightly empty look. He was actually in a daze. For more than half a month, he had been busy with work and couldn't take much time at all, but after he was free, he felt bored again and had to sit there and stare in a daze, which was also considered relaxing.

Almost half an hour later, the door of Xiangjiang TV Broadcasting Co., Ltd. was finally opened by the security guard. When the security guard saw Zhao Chen sitting on the steps, he couldn't help but frown, but he didn't say anything.

However, when he saw Zhao Chen standing up and walking towards him, the security guard's eyes suddenly changed.

"Ah, I probably haven't seen you before, are you doing things in there?"

Zhao Chen shook his head and said, "No, but I have important things to discuss with the senior executives of the TV station!"

"Can you tell me which senior executive is?" When the security guard heard the senior executive of the company, he immediately put away the impetuous expression on his face and became much more serious.
Chapter completed!