The man in the RV was wearing a form-fitting black suit, and he was looking through a large stack of scripts in front of him expressionlessly. Most of them only read the first two pages and then put them down. The densely packed words did not arouse the slightest emotion in their eyes.

The assistant came in from outside: "Brother Yan, there will be a finals banquet after the finals tonight."

Xu Yanzhi's expression was cold, his dark eyes had a charming luster, his slanting eyebrows were handsome, and his lips were as beautiful as a knife, which all showed the nobility and elegance of this man.

The assistant sorted out the documents: "These are all newly submitted scripts. Sister Zhang wants you to pick first. This one..."

"This is the main recommendation, it's about doctors. I heard that the investors are still talking about Qin Shaowen."

"And this one, it's a suspense drama with two male leads, starring Zheng Rui, who has become very popular this year."

Xu Yanzhi read it from beginning to end, but there was no one that could make him stay for a few more seconds. His clear eyes were dissatisfied: "Isn't there anything about martial arts?"

The assistant looked embarrassed: "Brother Yan, Sister Zhang said that martial arts scenes are time-consuming and labor-intensive and will not help expand the national identity. Moreover, Sister Zhang is afraid that you will work too hard."

Xu Yanzhi is not a person with a bad temper, but he is quite critical of this statement at the moment: "Too hard?"

He snorted coldly, if he remembered correctly, he was born in martial arts.

The assistant looked away, not daring to make eye contact with Xu Yanzhi, fearing that Xu Yanzhi would see through her guilty conscience.

I don’t want to say anything more, but Xu Yanzhi is not interested in those scripts, so he is immersed in Weibo.

As soon as I logged in and refreshed, a message from the person I followed popped up.

Xu Yanzhi stayed on that message for half a minute, turned his eyes, and had a thought in his mind: "Push all of this!"

"All rejected?" The assistant was completely shocked. The scripts that were handed to Xu Yanzhi were all first-hand, and there was no chance that others would choose the leftovers.

"Brother Yan, don't you like these?"

Xu Yanzhi did not answer, but kept staring at his phone: "Song Ci's contract with Jinxi Entertainment has been terminated?"

The assistant didn't know who Xu Yanzhi was talking about: "Song Ci?" Who is this?

Xu Yanzhi is more familiar with it: "The screenwriter of the drama "Sixuan"."

"Oh~" The assistant suddenly realized: "You mean the person who plagiarized "Return to the Dust"."

Xu Yanzhi's originally calm face was filled with anger, and he shouted urgently: "She didn't plagiarize."

The assistant has known Xu Yanzhi for so long, and he has never lost his temper. He seemed really angry just now.

He also realized that his behavior just now was inappropriate, Xu Yanzhi made up for it: "I believe her."

"And she has won the lawsuit, she is the victim."

A lot of this kind of gossip is about talking about things with praise. The assistant didn't know why Xu Yanzhi was so serious, so he could only nod his head and deal with it.

"But Brother Yan..., she seems to write all costume dramas."

Not only ancient costumes, Xu Yanzhi also knew before that Song Ci's novels basically contain fighting scenes, because he had read her novels before, so he knew it so well.

Xu Yan made up his mind: "But every adaptation of her novels is a hit."

The assistant was a little embarrassed and could only reluctantly agree: "Then I'll ask Sister Zhang for her opinion first."

The man's expression was sullen, without the gentleness he should have at all, and he pressed forward step by step: "I should still have some say in the company, right?"

So you don't have any say. When the company was a small company in the beginning, it was Xu Yanzhi who brought it together. Today, the company's current status is not only 100% due to Xu Yanzhi, but half of it is due to Xu Yanzhi.

Make a decision directly and cannot refuse: "Ask Zhang Ying to sign her to our company."

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Song Xu thought her mother would come looking for her again, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

The thunderous knocking at the door already revealed the irritability of the person outside.

Song Xu reluctantly opened the door, and Zhu Mingjie immediately barged in at the door, staring at Song Xu fiercely, wanting to skin her and remove her bones.

After the last slap, Song Xu kept a safe distance from her, and his tone was as cold as a stranger: "Is something wrong?"

"Song Xu! I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded. She's your sister, and you actually want to find a lawyer to sue her?"

Ms. Zhu conscientiously practices her duties and practices the principle of not going to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, and quarreling as soon as she enters the house.

Song Xu walked to the living room, picked up a coat and put it on her body. Her expression was extremely cold: "If you want to accept her as your daughter, it's your business. Don't take me with you."

Zhu Mingjie was so angry that she stamped her feet: "I don't understand how I could teach an unfilial son like you."

There were messages on her phone all the time. It was an entertainment company that was talking to her about the copyrights for the remaining novels she had. Seeing that, they wanted to sign her as a screenwriter.

Song Xu took care of both ends and treated her mother in a perfunctory manner: "Then you are really wrong. After all, you never taught me."

"I don't think a person who abandons his husband and son for so-called love is qualified to judge me."

When Ms. Zhu’s sad story was mentioned again, the woman was so stunned that she became hysterical: “Song Xu!”

"I am your mother!"

From the copyright issue and the previous slap, Song Xu no longer had any hope for Zhu Mingjie. The longing for maternal love from a cheating woman was the most regretful thing Song Xu had ever done in her life.

"In terms of blood relationship, yes."

The long-term grievance made Song Xu speak harshly, and his eyes became sarcastic: "But I think you want Zhang Chuyu to be your daughter more than me!"

Ms. Zhu saw that her tricks were useless, and she was so angry that she beat her head and said: "Hurry up and withdraw your sister's lawsuit from me, and by the way, clarify it for her online, saying that she did not plagiarize you..."

"Withdraw the lawsuit? Clarify?" It was like hearing some funny joke.

"Why? That's the retribution she deserves."

Zhu Mingjie took two steps forward, as if she was about to take action again: "Listen to what bastard words you said?"

"Bastard?" Song Xu sneered, her pretty eyebrows flying sideways, and Zhu Mingjie was so angry that she almost turned hideous.

She roared angrily: "She brought this all on herself. She led people to expose me online, slandered me, and colluded with the agency to sue me. She has done none of these things."

After all, she couldn't hold back her heart, and she held back her tears: "Why do you only see what I did to her? Are you blind about everything she did to me?"

Zhu Mingjie had never seen Song Xu more hysterical than her, so she was stunned for a moment.

"It's not that I won't let her go, it's her and you who never let me go!"

If Song Xu hadn't thought that this was his home, he would have gone berserk. Tears kept rolling in his eyes. After all, he couldn't restrain himself from showing vulnerability.

Years of quarrels have made Zhu Mingjie not care whether Song Xu cried or laughed: "I don't care, you must withdraw the lawsuit, we are still a family no matter what."

"After all these years, Uncle Zhang can be considered your father."

Song Xu was feeling physiologically nauseous.
Chapter completed!