Chapter 270 Rookie Calls
"That's it!" Qian Yaran's tone was soft, and her expression couldn't be told whether she was disappointed or confused. She said to Wen Qiao: "To be honest, I'm still worried, especially his last phone call from Da Dao always gave me a feeling that he was about to die. The feeling of separation between life and death..."
Wen Qiao pondered for a while, and then he finally said: "...Well, maybe it's your imagination."
She really couldn't think of anything to say to Qian Yaran.
I hope the big knife can crawl out of the soil soon.
……
After saying goodbye to Qian Yaran, Wen Qiao went to the company, but before she entered, she met an unexpected person at the door.
"What are you here for?"
Wen Qiao said coldly to Shangguan Wei who was coming towards him.
After not seeing each other for a while, Shangguan Wei lost his previous high-spiritedness. Now his appearance and hair look old, and his clothes are far from as good as before.
"Qiaoqiao, dad misses you."
Shangguan Wei looked at Wen Qiao, looking like a loving father who had not seen his daughter for a long time.
Hearing this, Wen Qiao smiled coldly.
"Are you sure you miss me? It's not that something went wrong with Shenghui and the owner changed?"
"How do you know..." Shangguan Wei looked surprised, but he quickly came to his senses and said, "Qiao Qiao, dad came to see you specifically today, how about we not talk about other things for now?"
"Okay, since you don't want to talk, there's nothing we can do. I'm still thinking about how to help you. Since you don't want to talk, I won't help you." Wen Qiao pretended to be pity, and then turned around to leave. .
Shangguan Wei hurriedly stopped her and said urgently: "Don't worry, Qiaoqiao, it's not easy to meet us, why don't we, father and daughter, chat for a while..."
Wen Qiaoba blinked: "But I have nothing to talk to you about..."
Shangguan Wei: "You have you, it's about Sheng Hui..."
Wen Qiao's face sank and he said, "I'm sorry, I'm very busy..."
Ignoring Shangguan Wei's obstruction, he went straight into the Innovation Building. When passing by the door, he did not forget to say a few words to the security guard at the door.
She said: "The man at the door is from the enemy company. Remember to take extra precautions and never let him enter the company. If necessary, just drive him away..."
As soon as Wen Qiao left, the security guards were left looking at each other.
After all, Shangguan Wei was the former chairman, and the security guards knew him. How could they not be surprised when they heard that Wen Qiao, as a daughter, was guarding against her father, but they soon figured out whether Wen Qiao was in this Innovation Building. Call the shots.
In the chairman's office on the 56th floor of Innovation, Wen Qiao listened to the report made by the company's financial officer. His slender fingers were tapping on the desk. After the financial officer finished speaking, Su Yingxing and Song Weiwei, who were sitting on the sofa, got up and came to the office. at the listen to Su Yingxing say: "The company's shares are gradually rising, which is a good phenomenon. However, the fly in the ointment is that the company's Yuncun has not made much progress due to a lack of personnel."
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "How do you say that?"
The speaker this time was Song Weiwei. She said: "Ms. Wen should know that Innovation has Yuncun, Yunmu, and Pinshang. These three are responsible for biological cell technology, ranching and cosmetics respectively. There is no need to worry about ranching and cosmetics. After all, There are still many talents in this field, but the most important one is Yun Cun. To be honest, talents in the field of biological cells of Yun Cun are becoming increasingly scarce."
"This is not the Tchaikolov family yet." Su Yingxing spoke with some dissatisfaction. He said: "In the past, when Chairman Wen Li was here, Wen's Yuncun and the Tchaikolov family's cell technology were the top two giants in the country in the future. But after Shangguan Wei took over the Wen family, all the scientific researchers under the Wen family were poached by the Tchaikolov family. As a result, the Tchaikolov family became more and more powerful, and the Wen family gradually declined. Not many people were willing to come to the Wen family. Wen had to settle for the next best thing and hire graduates fresh out of school at a high price, but Wen’s skills were limited, and in the end those graduates went to the Tchaikov family.”
Su Yingxing often saw Li Wenyan sighing after Yun Cun's decline.
After hearing what the two of them said, Wen Qiao only felt distressed.
After all, it is also a giant company. Shangguan Wei, Shangguan Wei, what stupid thing have you done?
The more he thought about it, the more Wen Qiao felt that it was not good to let Shangguan Wei live too smoothly. Just when he was thinking about how to trouble Shangguan Wei, a call came in. It was an unfamiliar call. Wen Qiao answered it and I heard a soft female voice coming from the phone.
"Is this Qiaoque? I'm a rookie. Is it convenient to answer the phone now?"
Rookie!
Wen Qiao was a little surprised. She couldn't understand why the editor called her suddenly. After thinking about it, Wen Qiao said, "It's very convenient now. I wonder if the editor has anything to do with me?"
Rookie: "That's what it means..."
After the rookie explained, Wen Qiao learned that "Mystery", which she wrote under the pseudonym Qiaoque, had been spotted by a director. The director intended to make "Mystery" into a TV series, and now the editor was here to inform her and ask her what she thought.
Wen Qiao knew that since she had chosen Zhi Kai Mo Lu to write a novel, the operation of the novel would naturally be left to this website, and she could just write the novel with peace of mind.
Wen Qiao felt a little excited when she thought that the novel she wrote was noticed by the director. Then she asked the rookie many questions, such as: Which director liked her novel?Who will be the screenwriter?And who are the candidates for the protagonist and supporting roles?
The rookie told her clearly that the director's name was Yan Zhenguo, a famous suspense director in the future country, and he was also a screenwriter. This time, the script of "The Lost Tracks" would be fully prepared by him. As for the participating actors, only Wen Qiao was waiting for it. After signing the authorization agreement, the actor interview notice can be officially issued.
While chatting with the rookie, Wen Qiao quickly searched on the computer. If he didn't search, he wouldn't know, but when he searched, he was shocked. Basically, all of the suspense TV series shot by Yan Zhenguo exceeded [-] million, and Yan Zhenguo himself was also praised by netizens. The judge's "Walking Suspense Director" was selected because the director has a hobby of reading novels. In an interview, Yan Zhenguo revealed that he loves suspense novels. Growing up, he has read dozens of suspense novels instead of hundreds. But there are very few that can really catch his eye. This time he fell in love with "The Lost Tracks", which only shows that this book really attracts him.
"When will the contract be signed?" Wen Qiao asked after thinking for a while.
"As long as the documents come out, you can sign the contract at any time." Having said this, the rookie pondered for a while and said: "Well, Qiao Que, to be honest with you, I am quite curious about you, and I wonder if it would be convenient for you to meet me. ? Don’t worry, I’ll just meet you once. I won’t disturb you or affect your normal life. The main reason is that I’m very curious to know that you have three accounts, and all three accounts have opened posts, and each post is on time every day. Update, I'm just curious, can you handle eating like this?"
In a rookie’s understanding, even if a normal person does not eat or drink for a day and has inspiration, he can only code about [-] words at most. This situation cannot be maintained every day, so for Wen Qiao’s three accounts, three books The newbie is deeply curious about the fact that the book is updated at [-] yuan a day.
(End of this chapter)
