Yan Fei Chen heard the voice raised his head, saw an mu, the expression did not change, just pointed to the opposite chair, "sit."


    Finish saying, self mockery a sentence, "there is no sofa, you have to make do with the chair."


    Anmu suddenly felt more sad and self reproach.


    If it was not for himself, Yan Feichen would not have quarreled with Deng yuan, would not have been run by Deng yuan, and even the position of artist director would not have been available.


    How can she be a troublemaker? Wherever she goes, she will bring trouble to others.


    Yan Fei Chen looks at her appearance, can''t help but smile, "you this expression, who bullied you?"


    Anmu shook her head and looked at Yan Feichen''s disapproving look. She had a broad-minded mind of "not being pleased with material things and not grieving with myself". Suddenly she knew her behavior. Instead, she immediately sniffed and seriously opened her mouth: "teacher Yan, I will soon be promoted to the rank of secondary stars, and will soon be in a big red fire. Let you go to the office on the 24th floor again!"


    Yan Fei Chen heard this, slightly a Leng, looked at an Mu''s immature face, did not speak.


    He bowed his head, took out three scripts from the drawer and handed them to Anmu, "you take this script back to have a look, choose one, and give me a reply within three days."


    Anmu looked at his appearance and knew that his words were very funny. Now she only got a best supporting actress. What qualification is there to say such a thing?


    Anmu takes the script, lowers his head, stuffy hum, is about to go out.


    Yan Fei Chen suddenly opened his mouth again, "choose well, this script, but want to send you thoroughly to the ranks of second rate stars!"


    An Mu hears this words, immediately in the heart one joy, turns a head, looks at the speech non Chen sweet smile, "is, the speech teacher you rest assured!"


    With that, he left vigorously.


    Her figure left the office, the facial expression of Yan Fei Chen is gloomy.


    Drooping her eyes and looking at the things on the desk, she immediately shook her head in a funny way. She thought that, without her, he and Deng yuan would not have come to this step?


    *


    Anmu comes home and selects scripts.


    These three scripts are all youth films, one is "first love 55 times", one is "fleeting time", and the name of an Mu has not read, because only read the script, I feel too bloody.


    Anmu decided to choose one from "55 times of first love" and "fleeting years like water".


    It is a love story about a pair of young men and women who go to the countryside in the countryside, but later, they go home and look for each other.


    Although Anmu prefers the plot of "55 times of first love", it only tells a valuable love story, which is not as good as the story background of "fleeting years like water", which reflects the turbulent culture of China.


    Anmu holding the script, knowing that she wants to rely on this film to rush for awards and improve her price, she should choose "fleeting years". She took the script of "first love 55 times", lingered for a long time, and finally, she called Yan Feichen, "teacher Yan, I choose" flowing time like water. "


    Yan Fei Chen does not agree to her choice, just should a know.


    Script selection, the rest is Yan Feichen and the director and investors to discuss the issue of film pay.


    But these, have nothing to do with Anmu.


    During this time, she is at home to figure out the plot.


    After a few days, received Yan Feichen''s notice, let her go to a shooting center, take a group of photos.


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