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Speaking, in order to pretend that she was really in a hurry to find Xiao Jingyu, Dai Kewei secretly called Xiao Jingyu from behind her back according to her memory. Since she wanted to act, she must do it well so as not to offend the Yunfeng Group. big shot.

Dai Kewei turned her back to Gao Lei and smiled awkwardly.

Gao Lei looked at Dai Kewei's actions with half-belief, why did he hide behind his back when he made a phone call?And if I remember correctly last time, it was Xiao Jingyu who rescued Dai Kewei who hijacked Dai Kewei at the alley. What is the relationship between Dai Kewei and Xiao Jingyu?
Xiao Jingyu here was in a meeting, when he saw that it was Dai Kewei's call, he subconsciously answered the call.

The eyes of a group of executives who were in a meeting were full of shock. You must know that Xiao Jingyu never answered the phone in meetings. This move really surprised them.

"Hey?"

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, don't rush me, I'll pass right away." Dai Kewei said.

Hearing Dai Kewei's inexplicable words, Xiao Jingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Okay, I got it, don't rush, don't rush, just wait a while." Dai Kewei answered irrelevant questions, then hung up the phone and looked at Deputy Director Gao in embarrassment.Vice-Dong Gao had a finally convinced expression.

And Xiao Jingyu was taken aback again: "It's inexplicable."

When he put down his mobile phone, he saw that everyone was looking at him in astonishment, and as if he was afraid that he would scold them, he quickly lowered his head to look at his documents without saying a word.

"Hehehe, Deputy Director Gao, I'm going to go there soon, there are still 15 minutes left, if I don't go there, President Xiao will be unhappy again." Dai Kewei said with a sneer.

"Since Miss Dai has something to do, you should go first and make an appointment at another day." Gao Lei said,
"Oh, thank you, Deputy Director Gao, for your understanding."

After finishing speaking, Dai Kewei hurriedly hailed a taxi and got on it as if fleeing.

Looking at the direction Dai Kewei left, Gao Lei became a little strange: "Isn't Long Ting here? Why did she drive there?"

Gao Lei didn't delve into it, and then got into his car and left.

Qu Jing, who was hiding in the corner of the door, came out, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.

She has already filmed all of this. If this video is passed on to Gao Lei's wife, Jin Lan, Dai Kewei might not be able to bear it and walk away because of the fierceness of that woman's fury.

Thinking of this, the smile on Qu Jing's face deepened.

One more thing, she, Qu Jing, must punish this Dai Kewei severely in her own way.

Qu Jing picked up the mobile phone she had just put down again, and dialed a number: "Hello, is this the writer Zhang?"

……

This time, what Qu Jing came to was no longer the high-end entertainment venue full of eroticism, but a melodious coffee shop. As soon as she entered, she saw the person sitting by the window wearing black-rimmed glasses and wearing white clothes. The man in the shirt was still holding a brown coffee cup and looking at Qu Jing with a smile.

He still seems to be a clean and refined person, which is Qu Jing's first impression of the author of this chapter.

"You should just give it to Qu Jing." Writer Zhang asked with a smile.

"Yes, you must be a well-known writer of chapters."

Qu Jing shook hands with Chapter Writer politely, and smiled.

"Miss Qu said on the phone that she was not very satisfied with my script, and said she would come to give me a suggestion, so Zhang listened all the time."

After Qu Jing sat down and ordered a drink, Writer Zhang asked straight to the point, still maintaining a modest smile on his face.

"I hope the author of the chapter doesn't mind." Qu Jing smiled again.

"Where, the script we write will inevitably have flaws. Sometimes actors have rich experience, and they can be regarded as the soul interpreters in the script. A suggestion will make the script a little more perfect."

The author of the chapter said.

"Then I'm going to speak up." After the polite words, Qu Jing stated the purpose of this time, she wanted to take revenge on Dai Kewei in the name of changing the script.

Writer Zhang is the writer of this play and also the screenwriter of this play. He has the right to change the script to help him fulfill his wish.

Writer Zhang listened carefully to Qu Jing's "suggestion", and couldn't help but hear the clues. This change is aimed at the role of the female fourth everywhere.Did Qu Jing want to use her own hands to deal with the fourth woman?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't change according to Qu Jing's ideas. Wouldn't he be ashamed of his career as a writer?
"No!" Writer Zhang kept shaking his head, and Qu Jing, who was immersed in self-fantasy, was startled by the "no".

Qu Jing looked at Writer Zhang unexpectedly. She felt that this change was very appropriate and thoughtful. Why wouldn't he agree?

"why?"

"Your change is not very... reasonable..."

Writer Zhang knew that her change was reasonable, but he didn't allow him to do such an unreasonable thing. He didn't even have the confidence to say the reason for rejecting Qu Jing, and stammered.

"It's very reasonable." Qu Jing looked at this honest writer, feeling a little annoyed.

She was about to leave, but when she thought about it, she sat on Writer Zhang's lap: "Writer Zhang, why don't you think about it again."

"You...Miss Qu, don't do this."

Writer Zhang was taken aback by Qu Jing's sitting down, and wanted to push Qu Jing away with his hand, but Qu Jing's hand was gently held.

"Writer Zhang, tell me, do you want to think about my suggestion? He is willing to come to your house tonight and cook for you to thank you."

Qu Jing's soft voice reached Writer Zhang's ears, smelling the delicious perfume on her body, Writer Zhang seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his whole body was softened by the waxy woman's fragrance on him stand up.

He looked at Qu Jing stupidly, neither pushing away nor accepting.

"Writer~" Qu Jing called again softly.

Looking at the soft and slender fingers constantly rubbing against the back of his hand, and looking at Qu Jing's fair neck, Writer Zhang swallowed.

When Qu Jing heard this voice, the corner of her mouth curled up, knowing that she had something to do with changing the script this time, she smiled and leaned more softly on the writer.

Writer Zhang couldn't resist such tenderness, and he could hear the hint in Qu Jing's words. He, a "pedantic scholar" who has been buried in books all year round, is naturally not valued by girls, even if his script is selected this time. I got a lot of copyright fees for filming, but I am already in my thirties, how many girls are willing to come to me?

Qu Jing, a girl with a fiery figure, uneven looks, and a flowery age who automatically threw herself into her arms, naturally, Writer Zhang couldn't stand it.

With Qu Jing's teasing so easily, he was able to arouse the desire deep in his heart.

Soon, the two met back to the writer's home.

As soon as Qu Jing came in, she felt an unpleasant smell from Zhang Jia's house.

Is the accommodation of "Otaku" all like this?Qu Jing, who just wanted to cover her nose, saw the writer turned around, and quickly put down the hand that was already on the side of the nose, smiled, and looked at the writer tenderly.

The writer looked at his fairly tidy home, and it wasn't embarrassing.

His eyes touched such a tender Qu Jing, and his physical desire rushed up. The writer couldn't wait to hug Qu Jing, and walked to his bedroom. Before he could close the door, he put Qu Jing on his bed. Roughly tore off Qu Jing's skirt, then repeatedly removed the clothes on her body and pressed them on.

……

At night, the two people who had been in a cloud of rain were awakened by a burst of heat.

The writer looked at Qu Jing's eyebrows and eyes tenderly, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qu Jing was aching all over. This writer is really a person who can't be judged by appearances. On the surface, he is really a gentleman, and he looks like a talent... But this also reminded himself of the purpose of finding a screenwriter this time.

"Writer Zhang, should I change the script that people said?"

Qu Jing said coquettishly, her fingers kept gently drawing on Writer Zhang's face.

"Change, change, change whatever you want, I will follow you." The writer dotingly looked at Qu Jing's shy appearance, with the blush still remaining on her face, making her look particularly attractive.

"Writer Zhang, you are so kind." After Qu Jing said these words, she had already scolded the writer several times in her heart.And I was disgusted by my hypocritical words.

Is it going to be changed now?This afternoon, she still pretended to be a gentleman and told herself that such a change was unreasonable, Qu Jing sneered in her heart.

She felt that she didn't want to stay in this cramped small room at all. She was a person with good looks and figure, and she might become famous in the entertainment industry in the future. Lying in such a crappy room would be too wronged for herself.

She has to ask the chapter writer to change the script quickly!
"Writer, why don't you change it now, people want to see what it looks like after the change."

Writer Zhang is well aware of Qu Jing's purpose, but now everyone takes what they want. Since she has satisfied her desire, she should also complete what she explained.

"Okay, it's up to you, change it now." Writer Zhang smiled, got out of bed, found his own clothes and put them on, then walked to his computer and opened the file of the script.

Qu Jing watched Writer Zhang typing on the keyboard anxiously on the bed, got out of bed herself, picked up the skirts thrown on the floor by the writer, put them on one by one, and went to the writer's computer to watch him modify them.

The writer understood Qu Jing's intention, turned around and smiled at Qu Jing and continued to revise.

Seeing that the words in the document gradually changed into what she wanted, Qu Jing also smiled contentedly.

To make sure, Qu Jing also asked the writer to make a call to the director, and only then did Qu Jing feel that her wish had come true. She sat on the bed as she wished, and the smile on her face gradually turned dark.

"Dai Kewei, there will be a good show tomorrow, and I will definitely live up to your expectations and ask you to watch it."

Qu Jing tightly grasped the hand of the quilt, even the joints began to turn white due to the strength of the resentment.

Such things as hatred and extremeness make Qu Jing do crazy things like this again and again, even she herself finds it unbelievable, but this kind of pleasure that revenge is about to succeed actually gives her pleasure like alcohol.

Dai Kewei, who was eating instant noodles at home, couldn't help feeling a little stuffy in her chest, which made her feel uncomfortable, and her right eyelid was fluttering restlessly. Could it be that something bad is going to happen recently?
Dai Kewei shook her head, no longer being suspicious, and continued to bury her head in eating her instant noodles.