Divine Lucky Star

Henglong Film and Television City, in a room of Kai Grand Hotel.

"Brother-in-law, this Wang Hao doesn't seem to be easy," Zhou Guangrong was checking Wang Hao's information with a tablet in his hand. The more he checked, the more surprised he became, and he said to Meng Zenan: "He made a lot of things, and everything was a hit!"

"Oh?" Meng Zenan sat on the sofa, twirling a fitness ball in his hand, and said, "Let's hear it."

"Look, brother-in-law," Zhou Guangrong said, pointing to the information on the tablet, "he has written several songs, each of which is a popular song. He also gave suggestions for the plot of "Domestic Secret Service", which is very popular. Hosted by "If You Are the One" "The ratings of the show were 6.6, and the ratings of the rerun on Sunday even exceeded 7%, it should not be underestimated!"

"It's still that kind of thing after all," Meng Zenan sneered, and said, "I don't know anything else, so I don't comment. But when it comes to screenwriting, I'll say what I say. His teacher Li Fei saw I still have to respectfully call Senior Brother, what is he? I just want to show Director Yang some face and tell him to come out and dance."

"That's true," Zhou Guangrong finally put his mind to it after hearing what Meng Zenan said, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, my brother-in-law is tough. Let me just say, how capable can a boy in his early twenties be? Just now I was a little too worried."

"You just like to think about these messy things," Meng Zenan snorted coldly: "Writing scripts is not something he does, this thing is very professional. How many people have worked for more than ten years and just touched the threshold, how old is he? The agent's fire can only show that he is lucky, what number can he count?"

Zhou Guangrong nodded: "Yes, yes, brother-in-law is right."

Meng Zenan spun the medicine ball again, and then asked, "Where is he now?"

"The latest news from Luo Shiyuan," Zhou Guangrong replied, "They have already boarded the Jinhang Expressway, and it is estimated that they will arrive there in more than an hour. Look at us..."

"Of course, give him a warning first." Meng Zenan directly took out the car keys and said, "Xiao Hou, tell Dong Xiaoyun to drive me to pick him up at the exit of the expressway."

Hou Yu immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll go right away!"

Out of the room door, Hou Yu looked at the car key in his hand, and sighed softly: "Grandma didn't ask me to go for such a good opportunity, Kuluze, I've wanted to try this car for a long time, and I haven't tried it for a long time. Give me a chance, it really pissed me off!"

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Dong Xiaoyun has been waiting for twenty minutes at the exit of the expressway.

As the personal assistant of great screenwriter Meng Zenan, Dong Xiaoyun is still very proud. After all, Mr. Meng is one of the top screenwriters in the industry, earning millions of dollars a year, even ordinary big stars have to respect him when he sees him.

As a result, she was actually sent to pick up this young man named Wang Hao today. Dong Xiaoyun felt a little confused at the time.

Usually, even some second-tier starlets have to smile when they see him? In the end, this Wang Hao just gave some advice to "Domestic Agents" by blowing the sky. I can't say how he hit it by luck. Teacher Meng even sent himself to pick it up. What's wrong with the world?

Of course, whether you don’t like it or not, things still have to be done.

Dong Xiaoyun parked the car, got out of the car, and waited by the side of the road: "Director Luo said that he will be coming out soon, so it should be soon." Thinking of this, Dong Xiaoyun carefully arranged his clothes, and added some makeup by the way .

Anyway, she is also a beauty who can make seventy or eighty points, Dong Xiaoyun still cares about her image very much.

Soon, Dong Xiaoyun saw a white Maserati President driving out of the toll gate, especially when she saw the blinding AS6666 on the license plate, she was stunned: "This... who is this fierce man?" What a car! My favorite Maserati, and the license plate, God, what kind of person can have such a car?!"

As a result, as soon as she thought of this, she saw that car driving towards her!

Eh? Eh? ! What's the situation?

Dong Xiaoyun blushed, with all kinds of expectations in her heart—is she planning to ask herself the way? Then what should I say to myself...

Then she was disappointed because she had seen a girl driving the car...

And soon, Dong Xiaoyun felt that such a short few seconds was really amazing—her mood changed from disappointment to shock again!

Because Luo Shiyuan got out of the car...

"Luo...Director Luo?!" Dong Xiaoyun looked at Luo Shiyuan, dumbfounded: "You...the person in the car is..."

"Of course it's Teacher Wang Hao and his manager." Luo Shiyuan looked at her like a fool: "Otherwise, who do you think it is?"

"I...I..." Dong Xiaoyun blushed instantly - today's blow is a bit big! Originally, she thought she was here to pick up a small screenwriter, but who would have thought that this small screenwriter would actually drive a Maserati president with a license plate of AS6666? !

After a brief surprise, it was complete disbelief!

A small screenwriter who has just entered the industry, has only been working for a few days, so why change to such a good car? ! Still hang such a good license plate? ! Dong Xiaoyun thought to himself: "It's 100% fake. If a small screenwriter can drive such a car, I'll live broadcast and eat tires! It must be a bad boy!"

Of course, thinking this way in my heart does not mean that I have to say it out of my mouth. At this time, Wang Hao took Xia Xueqi out of the car. Dong Xiaoyun hurried forward and stretched out his hand, smiling: "Is it Teacher Wang Hao? Hello, I am the screenwriter Meng Zenan Dong Xiaoyun, the teacher's personal assistant."

"Hello, hello," Wang Hao stretched out his hand to shake her. At this time, Dong Xiaoyun looked at Xia Xueqi again: "Hello, may I ask you to be..."

"I'm Brother Hao's manager, Xia Xueqi," Xia Xueqi said with a smile, "Please take care of me when we meet for the first time."

"It should be, it should be," Dong Xiaoyun took a special look at Xia Xueqi when he said this, and his self-esteem was severely damaged immediately: "Fuck, such a young manager?! Looks like he is several years younger than me, I This life is like living on a dog!"

"Miss Dong, where is your best shopping street?" Wang Hao looked around, and then said: "We came here in a hurry this time, and we may need to stay here for a few days, so we need to make it simple first. Just buy some daily necessities, oh yes, I have to buy two sets of replacement clothes, and do my hair by the way."

"This..." Dong Xiaoyun obviously hesitated for a while, but anyway, the time is not very urgent, and Wang Hao's request is also very reasonable - he didn't bring the urgent change of clothes, so he must buy two sets, right? So Dong Xiaoyun immediately said: "Okay, then I will take you to the commercial street."

A few people set off now.

Soon we arrived at the No. 1 Department Store Jiangbei Store, the largest shopping mall in Jinhua.

Dong Xiaoyun took Wang Hao to park the car, and after a few people came down, he introduced to Wang Hao with a smile: "Mr. Wang, this is the best shopping street in Jinhua. It mainly sells all kinds of fashion boutiques, including all kinds of common luxury accessories. The brand is mainly aimed at middle and high-income groups."

Wang Hao looked around and was very satisfied with the environment here: "Well, it's not bad, let's do it."

After all, Dong Xiaoyun is familiar with this place, so he is going to take Wang Hao and Xia Xueqi to the Outlets: "Mr. Wang, if you plan to buy some better clothes, I suggest going to the Outlets. There are all kinds of clothes here." A world-renowned luxury brand…”

In fact, she originally thought that the outlets were just about the same, after all, all the brands sold here were well-known brands. In the end, Wang Hao refused without even thinking about it: "I don't want to go there. Outlets sell stock and discounted goods. To put it bluntly, it is a place where big brands go to stock, and the grade is too low."

Dong Xiaoyun: "..."

Fuck so pretentious? ! You, a small screenwriter, don't even like outlets? Are the few steel coins in your pocket enough? !

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