The Daughter of the Lord God and I Ran Away

Yuan You went to Ji Ruanqing and Yao Lan after eating at noon the next day, walking briskly and in a hurry, Yao Lan knew from the smile on the other side's face that Yuan Chan agreed with them.

Ji Ruanqing did not expect it to go so smoothly, but Yao Lan was not surprised.

"This is my mother's personal contact information, you can just add her." Yuan You put the note on the table.

"Thank you." Yao Lan took two lollipops from her pocket and handed them to Yuan You, with two more apologies, "We don't have anything else here."

"Thank you teacher." Yuan You glanced at the time and hurried away.

Ji Ruanqing and Yaolan looked at the note on the table, Ji Ruanqing looked up at Yaolan: "You add me?"

"Of course you added your work." Yao Lan said, with a look of course.

Ji Ruanqing glanced at Yaolan: "Aren't we together? Didn't you help me revise it? I think your revision opinion is very good. Your name can be added, so you should contact me."

"No need." Yao Lan waved her hand and pushed the note over, "Do your own business, don't always think of relying on me."

Ji Ruanqing:  …

Ji Ruanqing first wrote down what she wanted to say in concise language, revised it two or three times, and sat in front of the computer for ten minutes for psychological construction before sending Yuanchan a friend request. The other party was probably busy. It took two or three hours to agree.

Seeing Yuanchan's agreement, Ji Ruanqing jumped up from the chair, startling Yao Lan, who was in a daze next to her.

The two looked at each other, Yao Lan was a little speechless, and Ji Ruanqing came next to Yao Lan.

[Ji Ruanqing: Hello, I am Ji Ruanqing. 】

[Yuanchan: Hmm. 】

Ji Ruanqing looked at the other person's indifferent word, and panicked in her heart. She took a deep breath and sent out the content she edited before.

Yao Lan was a little helpless: "What are you doing so nervous? It's fine to talk normally. Anyway, I have a job now, so it doesn't affect my life."

"The way you comfort people is really unique." Ji Ruanqing said angrily.

[Yuanchan: At 9:00 this Saturday morning, you and Miss Yaolan can come to my company to find me and bring your script plan. 】

[Ji Ruanqing: Thank you! 】

Ji Ruanqing felt that her tears were about to fall: "Yuanchan actually wants to see us by herself."

"Calm down." Yao Lan propped her chin, "Just meet."

"I'm going back to prepare." Ji Ruanqing rubbed her face, "However, if she helps us, will there be any trouble? Although it's a little hypocritical to mention this now."

"Don't worry, it's fine." Yao Lan leaned against the back of the chair.

"Then we're going to make a movie, who's coming to the class here?" Ji Ruanqing frowned, "It feels very irresponsible to resign and leave, even though we're still on probation."

Yao Lan propped her chin: "The pre-production preparation for the film also takes a long time, and it's not going to go out to shoot directly. When the time comes, the school will tell me, come over during class, and you don't have to stay at the school all day."

"No, I'm a screenwriter. It doesn't matter to me to prepare for this kind of thing. I can still come to class." Ji Ruanqing looked at Yanyalan, "By the way, how about you guide?"

Yao Lan looked at Ji Ruanqing and said nothing.

Ji Ruanqing always felt that Yaolan was weird recently, but as a loyal supporter of Marxism, she was still reluctant to think in strange places.

"I can't direct." Yao Lan propped her chin, "We need an influential director, after all, participating in our project is equivalent to disagreeing with the Lin family. Even if Yuanchan is behind, most people will still feel that they are not involved. Better, the more influential people involved in our project, the less the Lin family's influence on us."

"My book..." Ji Ruanqing glanced at Yaolan, frowning slightly, she felt that she was already very good at dreaming, but she didn't expect Yaolan to be more powerful, "Can you be attracted by the director?"

"If you have confidence in yourself, you can also talk to Yuanchan."

"I'll give you my newly revised version, and you can take a look at it for me." Ji Ruanqing said.

Yao Lan thought that Ji Ruanqing was not afraid, but she didn't expect to be so panicked this time. She leaned on the back of the chair, Ji Ruanqing moved quickly, and had already sent her the newly revised manuscript.

She roughly looked at the script this time, and Ji Ruanqing accepted some of the revisions she gave last time.

"I didn't change what I thought was different from yours." Ji Ruanqing looked at Yan Yaolan, probably because she was afraid that she would be angry and explained.

Yao Lan said: "It's okay, after all, it's your script, I'm just an opinion, there should be a choice, this version is fine, I don't think there's any problem."

"No, I feel so nervous just thinking about it." Ji Ruanqing leaned against the back of the chair and glanced at Yaolan, "Actually, I was not like this before, very confident, really."

"Oh."

"There has been a bit of social anxiety in the past two years."

"Oh." Yao Lan nodded again.

"You know, if you didn't reply with a word oh, it means you're not perfunctory."

"Really?" Yao Lan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Ji Ruanqing.

Ji Ruanqing held her breath in her heart and stopped talking. Yao Lan couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, she felt that people not far away were glaring at her.

For the meeting on Saturday, Ji Ruanqing also took Yaolan to the mall on Friday night to buy clothes that could meet people.

"You don't have clothes to see people, so are we seeing ghosts every day?" Yao Lan said slowly behind Ji Ruanqing.

Ji Ruanqing was too lazy to care about her, knowing that this person was just teasing herself.

For Yaolan, shopping without money is a very boring thing, but Ji Ruanqing is happy in it. After visiting three shopping malls, Ji Ruanqing finally bought all the clothes.

"In the future, I will decide to wear this suit when I talk about things seriously." Ji Ruanqing put on all the suits immediately after returning, turned around in front of the mirror, turned her head to look at Yao Lan, "How is it, I Does it look a lot more mature?"

"Really mature people don't ask this question, so you still look like a child." Yao Lan said.

Ji Ruanqing snorted coldly: "I think your causal logic is very problematic. Yes, I am a child. It is twenty-three this year, and you are two thousand three, so you are mature."

Yao Lan raised her eyebrows and did not refute. She felt that her age should also make her young.

On Saturday morning, Ji Ruanqing got up at six o'clock. For the first time, Yaolan didn't need to call her to get up in the morning. When passing by Ji Ruanqing's door, Yaolan also heard Ji Ruanqing practicing various speech lines in the room. She endured it. He couldn't stop laughing, his eyes softened a lot.

"She really cares about this meeting." The mouth sighed.

"Well, but I think what she is reciting now is completely different from what she said when she met later." Yao Lan went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

Because Yuanchan's company was far away, the two went out to take the subway at 7:30. Ji Ruanqing leaned against the back of the chair, clenched her fists, and took a deep breath.

Yao Lan glanced at her and patted Ji Ruanqing's fist: "What are you afraid of, I'll be there to give you the bottom line."