It was Yan Jia who called him.

"Lao Ji, I bought a few scripts here. If you want to read them, I'll call you right away."

"Where are you?"

"company."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go pick it up."

"I am loyal enough."

Ji Changmu didn't say anything and asked his assistant to drive the car directly to Yan Jia's film and television company.

On a rainy day, Yan Jia didn't go out. He came to the office alone, and someone happened to deliver a script.

Normally he wouldn't do these things himself, but thinking that Ji Changmu wanted a role from him, he made a call.

The rain outside the window is lingering. This season is suitable for a person to sit quietly and smoke.

Yan Jia lit a stick of agarwood on the desk in his office. The aroma was sultry and made him feel at peace. He only sat there for a while before feeling sleepy.

"Dong dong"——

"Enter."

Ji Changmu came to Yan Jia's office.

Yan Jia knew it was him, so he casually showed him the newly arrived script: "You can choose it yourself. Anyway, you fully funded it, so I'm not afraid of losing money no matter what role you choose."

Ji Changmu took the script and sat down on the sofa.

Yan Jia lay on the black leather seat and smoked without opening his eyes, as if he was very tired.

Ji Changmu didn't plan to choose a female lead for Qiao Muyuan. If she really liked acting, she might not like to play the female lead right away.

He flipped through the scripts and fell in love with an inspirational drama for urban women. In it, there was a girl character who was about the same age as Qiao Muyuan. She was a girl from a poor family, and she gradually grew up to be a famous doctor.

Ji Changmu picked up the pen on the table and made a mark: "I've chosen it. When the time comes, you have your people contact her directly."

"Old Ji, who is she to you?" Yan Jia became more and more curious and opened his eyes slightly, his narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit.

"cousin."

"Why haven't I heard you say that you have an uncle?"

"There are a lot of things you haven't heard of."

"Speaking of uncle...it's your birthday soon, right? Is your uncle coming?"

"I'm here today to invite you. It's my birthday next week, so remember to come."

"hotel?"

"Right at my house."

"Oh, why don't you be a little grander when you turn thirty?"

"I don't have that habit." Ji Changmu has not celebrated his birthday for many years, and this year he made an exception to invite friends.

He doesn't like liveliness, and the loneliness after the noisy music and singing will make him feel countless lonely.

It's better to treat it like a normal day.

"Is your family coming to New York?"

"There's no family members left. My mother has become more and more lazy recently and doesn't want to fly. Naturally, she doesn't want to come over."

"Then will your cousin come?"

"I didn't invite her."

Yan Jia knew that he was being perfunctory. There was no reason not to invite his cousin. The little girl looked nothing like Ji Changmu, so how could she be his cousin.

Yan Jia didn't bother to expose him, so he could just lie if he wanted to.

Ji Changmu put the script on his desk: "I have circled the characters. Why did you come to the office today?"

“I don’t know where to go, so I might as well come here.”

"Where's your new girlfriend?"

"We're getting together!" Yan Jia blew out a puff of smoke, "She's quite good-looking, but after a few days we found it boring. I'll never forget your cousin."

"She is beyond your imagination!"

"I know, she is yours." Yan Jia laughed out loud, "That little girl looks younger than Bai Jiaojiao. Is she an adult? Lao Ji."

"None of your business."
Chapter completed!