After sitting alone in front of the computer for a few minutes, Ren Hao suddenly thought that these text descriptions were written in English, which should not be so labor-saving. From then on, we can see that BANDAI seems to be paying more attention to "Death Notes", which gave Ren Hao a preliminary confidence, but it is said that the storyboard script is really not that easy to write.
It is true that Ren Hao was fascinated by animation in his previous life and remembered it very clearly about the plot direction, the relationship between characters, etc. in it. However, he is just an ordinary person. No matter how strong his memory is, he cannot remember the character dialogues and expressions of each episode of the animation.
BANDAI has posed a big problem for Ren Hao this time.
Copy the email content to WORD, disconnect the network, and turn off the computer.
Resting on the back of the chair in a comfortable position, Ren Hao turned the ballpoint pen back and forth between his hands, and showed his thoughts on the notes.
Looking back on when he was the editor, Ren Hao often wrote some scattered novels, sprinkling tens of thousands of words, without any effort.
But novels are novels after all, and the author can accumulate a complex story with a lot of words without worry.
But the animation doesn't work.
What is completely different between the two is that no matter whether the story is complex or not, the animation needs to be done with a key point - to fully express what you want to describe and what you must explain in the simplest way.
Because an animation that is about twenty minutes per episode must not be wasted time on explaining some irrelevant issues.
For example.
In the novel, two old friends meet in a remote warehouse by chance. Because of the need, the novel author will usually explain why the two came here by chance, their psychological activities, the purpose of coming here, etc. These can be described in the narration mode or can be slowly introduced by dialogue flow.
But animation doesn't work.
The animation needs to use a one-second storyboard to explain why the two of them have arrived here. For example, the mobile phone of one of them appears in the picture, which says "Come to XXX warehouse, your sister was kidnapped by us. Then the camera also has the expression of the character to express his psychology at this time, whether calm or nervous, or his movements, such as a hand in his pocket, a knife is exposed beside his pocket. Finally, it is also the most critical. The two old friends should use the simplest and most direct dialogue to let the other party let the viewers lying in front of the TV know something that must be known.
The novel has tens of thousands of words and the animation takes several seconds.
Undoubtedly, these are all things that scripters have to do.
If you have the basics of drawing comics and writing experience in light novels, these are not difficult, because animation evolved from the streamlined model of comics and light novels, but Ren Hao is the kind of guy who only knows how to read and don’t write.
It is not a solution to do this, so Ren Hao took out a piece of paper and started trying...
After a while, the trash can be found next to Ren Hao's table was filled with failed scripts that were rubbed into balls...
Headache Ah!
Ren Hao rubbed his scalp irritably, rubbed his stubborn eyes, and his troubled eyes floated around. Suddenly, he landed on Kingsoft PowerWords by the computer desk. Ren Hao frowned, pondered for a long time, and quickly relaxed.
However, he was asked to not go to find her soon. Thinking of this, Ren Hao frowned again.
However, when he thought of Aunt Rong, who fascinated him, he could not suppress his thoughts when he wanted to see the other party, so Ren Hao finally made up his mind.
With a whisper, Ren Hao picked up the disc box and went to Aunt Rong's house.
As a publishing editor, you will inevitably be exposed to many types of books, whether online novels or traditional novels.But since Ren Hao doesn't like to quaint with words, he just writes online articles in his spare time.
But Aunt Rong is different. Her books are all traditional literature. Not only are they concise, but they are also very connotative. Perhaps Aunt Rong can easily pick up the most critical things in animation?
Aunt Rong, please help me if you have something to do. Is it convenient for you now?
Fan Qirong, wearing a light white long skirt, was eating with her writing desk. Spinach and soy products were all vegetarian.
When Aunt Rong heard this, she trembled with her delicate body. She put down her chopsticks and dipped the corner of her mouth with the flower handkerchief at her. She didn't look at Ren Hao, and said in a slightly cold tone: Didn't you tell you not to come to me recently? Didn't you understand what you said last time? It's not appropriate for you and me, and I don't like you.
Aunt Rong, I asked you for something today. Don’t worry, if you don’t accept me, I won’t force it.
...You just understand, what's the matter with me?Fan Qirong then looked at Ren Hao, her expression and eyes were calm, but her cheeks, which were gradually dyed red, looked more and more beautiful.
His eyes turned around Aunt Rong's increasingly plump and tall body. Ren Hao had tasted the beauty of this body and naturally smacked his lips. At the same time, he felt that the other party had changed too much. His skin was tender, his height was obviously high, and his breasts... All this... It was not obvious a few days ago. Now, after a closer look, Ren Hao was shocked by Fan Qirong's huge transformation and forgot to answer Fan Qirong.
Seeing this, Fan Qirong didn't hide anything. She didn't want to admit it, but she really liked Ren Hao to look at her so lustful!
Xiaohao, what are you talking about?Fan Qirong has no intention of blame
Ren Hao immediately came back to his senses, and then quickly stepped forward and asked, Have you seen the animation?
Fan Qirong hesitated for a moment: I have seen it.
Ren Hao scratched his head and said: I want to write a script. I have thought about the plot process and the relationship between the characters, but I can't write the most critical dialogue. Why don't I tell you a small plot and you can write it?
I really came to talk to myself about things...
Fan Qirong was actually disappointed and thought, did Ren Hao ask for her twice and was rejected by her cruelly rejection?
It seems that I have gotten my wish, but...but why do I feel uncomfortable and lost in my heart...I should be happy...
Aunt?Is it OK to give me a message?
Yes, I'll give it a try.Fan Qirong is not in a high mood.
BANDAI's requirement is a few storyboard scripts. Ren Hao estimated that a small plot would be almost enough, so he described the jokes that Ye Shenyue had dealt with the police in the previous few episodes and ruled out his suspicion to Aunt Rong.
After hearing this, Fan Qirong passed the plot in her mind and then started writing.
After reading a few sentences, Ren Hao said bluntly, Aunt Rong, the dialogue should not be connotated. Just explain the incident clearly after a few sentences. It should be streamlined and more appropriate and more popular.Although Japanese animation likes to play with something that seems profound and makes people understand it, in comparison, these sentences written by Aunt Rong are probably a bit too obscure.
Um.Fan Qirong responded quietly.
Hard.Ren Hao naturally helped Fan Qirong to stroke the hanging hair in his ears, then went to the bed to get a fan, lifted a small stool and sat beside her, and thoughtfully fanned Fan Qirong to the cool breeze.
Although the fan is small, the wind is quite strong.
Ren Hao accidentally discovered that Xiao Feng, who was slapped at this angle, could actually sway Aunt Rong's skirt while swaying, and her white silk thighs were exposed in front of him!
These are stockings, the lace of the socks is strangled with flesh, making them look very sexy!
Aunt Rong is even whiter!This is definitely not an illusion!Ren Hao swallowed and spitted.
He was a little excited, but Ren Hao felt that this was inappropriate, so the fan was a little smaller.
At this time, Fan Qirong spoke and said unintentionally.
Fan focus, heat.
After talking, Fan Qirong wiped her fair and round forehead, but there was no sweat there.
Ren Hao added a little more force, and the hem of the skirt was blown again... So Ren Hao didn't dare to slap hard again.
Haven't eaten?If you are tired, stop, it doesn’t matter if you are hot.Fan Qirong said calmly as usual.
Ren Hao closed his eyes helplessly and slapped hard. To be honest, it was really too hot this day.
As soon as Ren Hao worked hard, the situation was different. The first time he slammed, the loose pleated skirt floated inward, and Fan Qirong's entire tender white right knee was exposed.
The second time, the hem of the skirt fluttered again, and moved a little to Aunt Rong's waist. Half of the white stockings and thighs were exposed!
The third time, the skirt suddenly flew into the air, and the lace lace of the white underwear and the plump labia supported the underwear... The bulging piece that was erect and swelling...
Ren Hao, why are you fanning blindly with your eyes closed?!
Suddenly, Fan Qirong raised her voice and asked, she ignored the hem of the skirt that was scratched to her waist, frowned and looked at Ren Hao, with a calm expression.
Ren Hao quickly opened his eyes and looked at it. It didn't matter. From his perspective, what caught his eye was a pair of fair and slender legs, plump and swollen buttocks, a slightly small palm-sized underwear on Aunt Rong's beautiful buttocks, and sexy stockings!
Ren Hao's eyes were straightened and he was stunned for four or five seconds. At this moment, Fan Qirong did not dodge or dodge, and let Ren Hao look at it like this, as if he was completely indifferent. Although his face became more and more rosy, his expression was as calm as ever.
Then Fan Qirong couldn't stand it, so she turned around and continued to write the scripts in a hurry, without caring about her skirt, and just let Ren Hao see enough of the very private scenery under the skirt!
After a while, Fan Qirong's thighs were slightly opened... She felt that Ren Hao's eyes would itch wherever they swept.
Moreover, my nipples that have been swollen these days have also come to join in the fun now. They are getting more and more swelling. I feel like something is coming out...
Ren Hao slapped slowly like this, swallowing saliva from time to time, licking his dry lips.In the end, I couldn't help it anymore, he actually!
He actually pulled down Fan Qirong's skirt, then covered her, fanned her constantly, and continued to fan the air.
As for the hand that held Fan Qirong's thigh and the wonderful feeling it conveyed... Ren Hao could only forcefully use his legs to clamp the sexually stinged big cock.
After a moment, Fan Qirong, who was faintly in her eyebrows, breathed a breath of turbid air and slowly passed away: Auntie has finished writing, see what she meant to you?The tone is very natural and the expression is very calm…if the face is not so red.
Ren Hao leaned over and looked at it carefully.
After reading it, Ren Hao praised it all: Aunt Rong, you are such a genius. What I want is this situation, it’s great!
After seeing it, even the embarrassment just now was left behind. Ren Hao stood up unconsciously happily. As a result... Xia Tian's thin pants could not restrain the hideous "magic gun" at all. Ren Hao's cock was like a seesaw, drew an arc, and while supporting the huge tent, it scraped one of Fan Qirong's breasts!
oh!Fan Qirong let out a high moan, and her nipples that had already been swelling were attacked. At the same time, she felt that her nipples were electrocuted. This strong pleasure that made her scalp numbs spread to the top of her heart along her nipples, causing her heart to be beating wildly. Some of the pleasure seemed to stir to the sensitive part of her lower body, which made Fan Qirong's pussy shrink suddenly, and even the uterus deep in her vagina felt unbearable pain!
Seeing this, Ren Hao walked up and hugged Fan Qirong and sucked Fan Qirong's cherry lips. The two kissed each other for a few minutes... Fan Qirong's lower body suddenly slapped a few times, and her underwear was soaked... She actually squirted with just a deep kiss!
Then Ren Hao was slapped by Fan Qirong who had regained her sanity after venting... Fan Qirong immediately regretted it after slapping Ren Hao. She touched Ren Hao's face and sobbed in a low voice with heartache...
Just as Fan Qirong hugged Ren Hao and cried, Ren Hao felt the surging and softness pressing on his chest, as if wetness was coming!
Did the tears wet my chest?But Aunt Rong's face was far away from her chest. She was lying on her shoulders and crying... Forget it, let's talk about the serious matter first.
Aunt Rong... Stop crying, I'm fine. If you feel sorry for me, just do me a favor. I will write this short paragraph in detail later. If you have time, can you help me write out all the plot dialogues? The one just now is very good. You just follow this, just write the dialogues.
After he had finished his fun, he even beat Ren Hao... At this time, Fan Qirong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and secretly said that she was out of control while naturally agreeing.
You write these to make money, right?
Ren Hao didn't intend to hide it from Fan Qirong, so he pointed his head lightly.
Fan Qirong sniffed, looked at him slowly, and said softly: It's too early for you to make money. To be honest, you don't like to listen to it. After all, you have too little experience, so the things you write naturally have a little less flavor. I guess the animations are the same. Aunt Rong will help you, but these strange plots... Anyway, I don't see its future.
As the saying goes, there is a generation gap of three years. In addition, due to the influence of Chinese traditional culture, Fan Qirong naturally cannot understand the cultivation of an animation that uses a notebook to kill people. It is still Aunt Rong who said it has no future.
Ren Hao became a little more serious: "Death Notes" has no educational significance, it is purely a sensory entertainment. Aunt Rong, you are a literary person, so it is normal that you can't see such a nonsense.
Fan Qirong let go of Ren Hao, sorted out her instrument, and habitually touched Ren Hao's head, but when she got into the air, she took it back for some reason. These murder stories are really bad. Well, and the visual medium of film and television is different from novels. It has many restrictions. It is a little out of order. The country will not approve anything. You said that if you wrote these, it would be a waste of time if no one bought them?
Fan Qirong is really right. Before the animation version of "Death Notes" was completed, it was "harmonious" by the Chinese government.
The national conditions are different, and the limits are naturally different. Aunt Rong, don’t worry, this animation will definitely become popular. When the time comes, I will be the first to... Auntie, why are your chest wet?!
Fan Qirong was blushing. Her skirt was all wet in the buttocks. However, Ren Hao was only allowed to play with a great incontinence a few days ago. Now she would not be too embarrassed. This is how women are. The process of getting her to take off her clothes is difficult, but once she takes off her clothes, her mentality will change unconsciously when facing the man who took off her clothes.
Fan Qirong had just sprayed her vaginal fluid and didn't care about anything. Now that she heard this, she felt her chest wet in an instant. She looked down and felt strange in her heart.
It was wet, and there was a milky smell. The information conveyed by the nerves of the nipple to the brain seemed to tell her that liquid was leaking out... milk?
Wait, Fan Qirong is a little confused. How could she have breasts?
She actually has breasts?!
Aunt... Are you giving birth to milk?What's going on in this...!
Ren Hao murmured in disbelief as Fan Qirong gradually became milky and soaked in her chest.
She resisted not letting herself scream, but Fan Qirong unconsciously clamped her arms. She squeezed a pair of top-quality beautiful breasts close to the E-cup cover, and her top was visible to the naked eye soaked in the yellowed colostrum!
A seductive scent of milk became more and more mellow, and Ren Hao's careful nose was unconsciously greedy and swallowed suddenly.
Want to drink it?
Ren Hao was stunned, and then nodded violently like a magical disease.
Fan Qirong turned around, her face flushed, let Ren Hao help unbutton the bra, and then pulled out the wet bra. Fan Qirong handed it to Ren Hao, her voice pretending to be calm, but the tail sound trembled, "Smell, if you like it, I'll give you a drink."
Fan Qirong had previously speculated that her breasts had swelling, wouldn’t she have breasts?
But I obviously took birth control pills.
At that time, I felt that this idea was too ridiculous... But she couldn't help but think about it according to this thought. If she had milk, who would she give her to drink... Only Xiao Hao would be suitable... Will Hao like to drink it?
Do you want to give him a drink?
Now that I really have milk, Fan Qirong took advantage of the squirting momentum, but she was completely different from the quiet and elegant way she shamelessly said such decent and lewd words. She even invited Ren Hao to drink her unmarried woman's milk without thinking!
Ren Hao took the wet and hot bra, and didn't smell it or think about it. He spoke directly: Of course he liked it, but, aunt... why did he have breasts? This... I have only been a few days, and I'm not so fast. Could it be... Ren Hao's face changed, did you have another man before?!
Fan Qirong, who was facing Ren Hao on the other side, was shy and entangled, regardless of the shock of milk production, and wanted to let Ren Hao suck his nipples directly or put it in a cup for him... She turned her head in a daze with a ridiculous expression, staring at Ren Hao blankly, her eyes gradually became cold. Fan Qirong snorted coldly for a while, gritting her teeth and said: Yes, I'm already a dog's milk!
Ren Haoyi has a relationship with Chu Ge, but he is actually very scrupulous in this regard. At this moment, he is a little unbalanced. Moreover, logically speaking, only by being pregnant by a man in advance can he give birth now. So he forgot about Luohong that day and returned coldly, who?Auntie, how could you... Before you finished speaking, a cup fell over!
It's a crack!
roll!
……
The next day, Fan Qirong completed the work that Ren Hao explained.
Ren Hao knew that he could not rely too much on Aunt Rong. When he slowly filled in the storyboard script, he continued to learn Aunt Rong's language. See how she led several huge plots with a few sentences. So he also practiced writing, drawing in the picture, and learning from one example. Ren Hao has made some progress.
Aunt Rong, I have filled in a few paragraphs and see how it is.Ren Hao carefully handed the notebook to Fan Qirong who was leaning halfway on the bed: After adding the expressions and movements, some conversations were not suitable. Well, most of them were still enough to modify them myself, but I have to trouble you with some of them left.
It was eight o'clock in the morning. Judging from Aunt Rong's appearance, she probably didn't sleep for the whole night.
Fan Qirong took the notebook angrily and slowly started looking at it with a shameful face.Not long after, Aunt Rong's eyes fell on Ren Hao's face with a little surprise: Did you really write this?
It's Ah.Ren Hao nodded for granted.
Fan Qirong held back her surprise and restored her cold and cold expression: I don’t like the storyline of this script, but your writing is very good, very spicy and flavorful. Hao, you have also read the composition aunt in junior high school. The plot is childish and the words are pale, and there is no advantage at all. However, this short paragraph is very different, just like something that has been tempered and settled.
Hao?Moreover, even though Aunt Rong had a cold face, she could hear the appreciation in the words, and she seemed very satisfied.
Ren Hao was also a little happy that future great writers praised him like this.
You are over the award, that aunt, what happened yesterday...
Ren Hao immediately figured it out when he went back yesterday. Can Aunt Rong’s virgin blood still be faked?
Besides, he went online to check medical information yesterday and found that there was a condition of breast ejaculation, which is easy for women with irregular daily routines and routines. The condition is breastfeeding before pregnancy... He obviously misunderstood.
explain.
Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous about you.
Fan Qirong's mouth curled up a curve, and she quickly hid it. Then she frowned with a stern face: I have nothing to do with you. I have said it clearly before. No matter whether it is age or identity, we are destined to be together. Hao, do you understand?
Auntie, I think...
Don't talk to me about the theory that love is more important than anything else. Auntie is not a little girl. I don't believe this, and I think...even if we are really good, I probably can't stand your possessiveness.
After saying that, Fan Qirong narrowed her eyes and hid the joy. She actually felt very helpful in her strong possessiveness towards Ren Hao.
The pretentious and awkward Aunt Rong's division line
Hao, aunt has made a correction.
Thank you Aunt Rong.
Ren Hao walked to the bed with the novel. You will be able to finish the book in another month. You can show it to me first.
Analyzing books is Ren Hao's expertise, which is the fundamental reason why he can see whether Aunt Rong's language is good or bad, but he cannot write a script himself.
Oh, do you like reading books written by your aunt?
Fan Qirong smiled and said with a slight smile. She could see that she was very proud and happy that Ren Hao wanted to read her book.
Well, I'll help you pick the wrong ones.Ren Hao returned half true and half false.
If others hear this overestimating their abilities, they may laugh out loud, after all, Ren Hao is just a first-year high school student.
oh?Choosing the wrong one for me?Fan Qirong looked at the smiling Ren Hao in surprise and replied casually: Good, then I will trouble Ren's talented man.
When it comes to literary skills, Ren Hao is not as good as Gu Yueyan, and when it comes to writing pronunciation, Ren Hao is not as good as Fan Qirong, but if you want to find a wrong article, I am afraid that the combined strength of the two of them will not be as good as that of Ren Hao.
Review editor, Ren Haochu worked as a long time when he entered the publishing house. In this field, he was professional.
At noon that day, my uncle first called Ren Hao's house, and then knocked on the door with my aunt at around 12:30.
Sister, is Xiao Hao here?As soon as Zhuo Qian entered the door, he hurriedly looked for Ren Hao, as if something was wrong.
Look, I’m playing with computers in the inner room.
When Zhuo Qian went to the inner room, Zhuo Yuqin rubbed his fingers behind him, and there was a fishy smell on it!
Then Zhuo's mother grabbed Xu Mei with her other hand and sat on the small bed: Has the Qianzi case been resolved?
Xu Mei sighed heavily: Not only has it been solved, it may be even more troublesome. Alas, this time I can only leave it to fate.
At the same time, Zhuo Qian was also talking about this topic with Ren Hao.
Zhuo Qian's face changed a little. Soon after, he sighed: Recently, the contracts of three companies have expired. We have been working well. According to common sense, we should renew the contract, but they all called just now, and it seems that they didn't want to continue. Xiaohao, how did you talk to there?
Ren Hao was also quite strange. Xie Zhijing told her to leave the matter, but it has been two days, why hasn't it been resolved yet?
Forget it, I won’t mention this matter for now. I’ll have an appointment with them to have dinner. Let’s go and have a chance to have a taste of it first.
My uncle, please take me with you.
Your uncle is busy, why are you going to cause trouble!
Zhuo Yuqin, who came in from the outer room, frowned and scolded Ren Hao with anger.
Regarding Ren Hao's volunteering, Zhuo Qian thought that Ren Hao would not have lie to him before, so he agreed.
On the other side, Zhuo's mother could only agree. Before leaving, she called Ren Hao and stepped forward to help him gently tidy up the collar. Ren Hao was a little surprised. His mother recently was so strange. She was always good at her attitude towards herself, but she no longer beat herself when she was bad. When she was good, she was like now...
Ren Hao felt strange, so he naturally didn't see the slightest look in the corner of Zhuo's mother's eyes...
The two of them went out, and Chen Qian led Ren Hao to Santana 2000 and headed straight to the hotel he had made an appointment.
In that era, although Santana was a little more mid-range sedan, it was also considered a countertop car.
On the way, Ren Hao borrowed his uncle's cell phone and dialed according to the phone number left by Xie Zhijing earlier.
Hello.
Sister Jingjing, it’s me.
It’s Xiaohao, do you miss your sister?
Xie Zhijing's originally serious voice was a little lazy, and her voice was a little excited. She could hear the sudden call from Ren Hao.
Ren Hao looked at the gaze coming from the rearview mirror of his uncle and complained, "That's right, something happened to my uncle's company, and several partners suddenly didn't plan to renew the contract. Sister, why did you do it for me?"
You can guess without thinking that this must be their reaction to Brother Jing’s pursuing attitude.
It’s okay to blame my sister for being unfavorable. Well, where are you?
When Ren Hao heard this, he asked his uncle and told Xie Zhijing.
In this way, what Sister Jingjing promised you will definitely do. Just go to the hotel with your uncle. I will call you later. It’s mainly because my brother is on his side. I can’t lose his face, so I’ve been delayed until now that I haven’t done it for you.
Who are you looking for to come to Ah?
Hehehe, I won't tell you.Xie Zhijing said.
She always inadvertently showed her most womanly side in front of Ren Hao, but never showed any of it in front of others. You just need to go there. Well, my sister-in-law is knocking on the door, so I won’t tell you first, bye.Doudou, the phone was hung up.
Zhuo Qian frowned and looked at Ren Hao, slowed down the car. Which sister did you call?Can she help?
Ren Hao is confident: It must be possible.
However, Ren Hao really couldn't guess what method Xie Zhijing was going to take back her brother's words. Should he call his uncle's partner company in person?
It won't be that simple, right?
……
Manager Ma, Director Liu, Mr. Zheng, I have been waiting for a long time. Haha, sorry, there are some traffic jams on the road.Zhuo Qian shook hands and greeted the three of them one by one, and then took Ren Hao to the private room near the east end.
There is a small sign in front of the private room with the word "Winter Plum" written on it, and the layout inside is also very elegant.
Mr. Zhuo.
After a few people sat down next to each other, the fat man closest to Ren Hao spoke. If you call the three of us here, what's the matter?
Ask it knows the truth!
Zhuo Qian smiled and said: Manager Ma, the contract with your company is about to expire. I am considering whether we will sign all the next year and the next year when we renew it?Well, so are Director Liu and President Zheng.
Director Liu, who was on the left hand of Zhuo Qian, spoke: I also said on the phone in the morning that the renewal will be finalized by the superior department. This time the factory contacted several freight companies. Alas, it may be difficult.Only Mr. Zheng on the opposite side did not say anything, looking very worried.
Several people were back and forth in official accent, and the scene was in a deadlock.
Their meaning is already very obvious, that is, they don’t want to cooperate with Qianmin Freight anymore.
Three.Zhuo Qian said seriously: Now that I have something to say, I don’t understand why we can’t cooperate again with the low price and excellent service quality given by Qianmin?Are there any things that make you dissatisfied?
When Director Liu and Manager Ma were silent, Mr. Zheng, who had never spoken, suddenly sighed: We are not dissatisfied, but, alas, to be honest, Mr. Zhuo, you have offended others.
Zhuo Qian had guessed this and couldn't help but smile bitterly without saying a word.
The message from above, let us... Alas, we are always in a relationship, but we are a small business after all, and we can't afford to offend anyone.Mr. Zheng is quite realistic and reminded Zhuo Qian: Not only us, the other companies you cooperate with are just because the contract has not expired, so they did not propose it. I am afraid that the time will be...
The so-called tea is cold when people walk.
The other two were not like Mr. Zheng. They were sloppy and wanted to say goodbye with excuses, for fear of having anything to do with Zhuo Qian. The two of them came this time just to make things clear and avoid implicating them.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
After a knock on the door, the waitress slowly walked in: Sorry, I'm disturbing you, the gentleman said, "It's with you guys."
The waiter gave up half of his body. Behind, a 30-year-old man in a suit and tie slowly entered the private room. His eyes swept across the people, and finally, he stayed at Ren Hao: You are Ren Hao.
Yes, who are you?
The man changed his leather bag and shook it with Ren Hao: My name is Xue Ming, well, I am here to discuss business with your uncle.Instead, he greeted Zhuo Qian who was unknown.
Zhuo Qian was a little puzzled and blinked at Ren Hao. Ren Hao shrugged, saying that he didn't know what was going on.
He thought Xue Ming was sent by Xie Zhijing to clarify the incident, but when Xue Ming mentioned doing business, Ren Hao couldn't figure it out.
But it is said that Xue Ming knew his name, his uncle, and his restaurant they were in. He must have nothing to do with Xie Zhijing, but... wait, what happened to Sister Jingjing?
It is true that Ren Hao was fascinated by animation in his previous life and remembered it very clearly about the plot direction, the relationship between characters, etc. in it. However, he is just an ordinary person. No matter how strong his memory is, he cannot remember the character dialogues and expressions of each episode of the animation.
BANDAI has posed a big problem for Ren Hao this time.
Copy the email content to WORD, disconnect the network, and turn off the computer.
Resting on the back of the chair in a comfortable position, Ren Hao turned the ballpoint pen back and forth between his hands, and showed his thoughts on the notes.
Looking back on when he was the editor, Ren Hao often wrote some scattered novels, sprinkling tens of thousands of words, without any effort.
But novels are novels after all, and the author can accumulate a complex story with a lot of words without worry.
But the animation doesn't work.
What is completely different between the two is that no matter whether the story is complex or not, the animation needs to be done with a key point - to fully express what you want to describe and what you must explain in the simplest way.
Because an animation that is about twenty minutes per episode must not be wasted time on explaining some irrelevant issues.
For example.
In the novel, two old friends meet in a remote warehouse by chance. Because of the need, the novel author will usually explain why the two came here by chance, their psychological activities, the purpose of coming here, etc. These can be described in the narration mode or can be slowly introduced by dialogue flow.
But animation doesn't work.
The animation needs to use a one-second storyboard to explain why the two of them have arrived here. For example, the mobile phone of one of them appears in the picture, which says "Come to XXX warehouse, your sister was kidnapped by us. Then the camera also has the expression of the character to express his psychology at this time, whether calm or nervous, or his movements, such as a hand in his pocket, a knife is exposed beside his pocket. Finally, it is also the most critical. The two old friends should use the simplest and most direct dialogue to let the other party let the viewers lying in front of the TV know something that must be known.
The novel has tens of thousands of words and the animation takes several seconds.
Undoubtedly, these are all things that scripters have to do.
If you have the basics of drawing comics and writing experience in light novels, these are not difficult, because animation evolved from the streamlined model of comics and light novels, but Ren Hao is the kind of guy who only knows how to read and don’t write.
It is not a solution to do this, so Ren Hao took out a piece of paper and started trying...
After a while, the trash can be found next to Ren Hao's table was filled with failed scripts that were rubbed into balls...
Headache Ah!
Ren Hao rubbed his scalp irritably, rubbed his stubborn eyes, and his troubled eyes floated around. Suddenly, he landed on Kingsoft PowerWords by the computer desk. Ren Hao frowned, pondered for a long time, and quickly relaxed.
However, he was asked to not go to find her soon. Thinking of this, Ren Hao frowned again.
However, when he thought of Aunt Rong, who fascinated him, he could not suppress his thoughts when he wanted to see the other party, so Ren Hao finally made up his mind.
With a whisper, Ren Hao picked up the disc box and went to Aunt Rong's house.
As a publishing editor, you will inevitably be exposed to many types of books, whether online novels or traditional novels.But since Ren Hao doesn't like to quaint with words, he just writes online articles in his spare time.
But Aunt Rong is different. Her books are all traditional literature. Not only are they concise, but they are also very connotative. Perhaps Aunt Rong can easily pick up the most critical things in animation?
Aunt Rong, please help me if you have something to do. Is it convenient for you now?
Fan Qirong, wearing a light white long skirt, was eating with her writing desk. Spinach and soy products were all vegetarian.
When Aunt Rong heard this, she trembled with her delicate body. She put down her chopsticks and dipped the corner of her mouth with the flower handkerchief at her. She didn't look at Ren Hao, and said in a slightly cold tone: Didn't you tell you not to come to me recently? Didn't you understand what you said last time? It's not appropriate for you and me, and I don't like you.
Aunt Rong, I asked you for something today. Don’t worry, if you don’t accept me, I won’t force it.
...You just understand, what's the matter with me?Fan Qirong then looked at Ren Hao, her expression and eyes were calm, but her cheeks, which were gradually dyed red, looked more and more beautiful.
His eyes turned around Aunt Rong's increasingly plump and tall body. Ren Hao had tasted the beauty of this body and naturally smacked his lips. At the same time, he felt that the other party had changed too much. His skin was tender, his height was obviously high, and his breasts... All this... It was not obvious a few days ago. Now, after a closer look, Ren Hao was shocked by Fan Qirong's huge transformation and forgot to answer Fan Qirong.
Seeing this, Fan Qirong didn't hide anything. She didn't want to admit it, but she really liked Ren Hao to look at her so lustful!
Xiaohao, what are you talking about?Fan Qirong has no intention of blame
Ren Hao immediately came back to his senses, and then quickly stepped forward and asked, Have you seen the animation?
Fan Qirong hesitated for a moment: I have seen it.
Ren Hao scratched his head and said: I want to write a script. I have thought about the plot process and the relationship between the characters, but I can't write the most critical dialogue. Why don't I tell you a small plot and you can write it?
I really came to talk to myself about things...
Fan Qirong was actually disappointed and thought, did Ren Hao ask for her twice and was rejected by her cruelly rejection?
It seems that I have gotten my wish, but...but why do I feel uncomfortable and lost in my heart...I should be happy...
Aunt?Is it OK to give me a message?
Yes, I'll give it a try.Fan Qirong is not in a high mood.
BANDAI's requirement is a few storyboard scripts. Ren Hao estimated that a small plot would be almost enough, so he described the jokes that Ye Shenyue had dealt with the police in the previous few episodes and ruled out his suspicion to Aunt Rong.
After hearing this, Fan Qirong passed the plot in her mind and then started writing.
After reading a few sentences, Ren Hao said bluntly, Aunt Rong, the dialogue should not be connotated. Just explain the incident clearly after a few sentences. It should be streamlined and more appropriate and more popular.Although Japanese animation likes to play with something that seems profound and makes people understand it, in comparison, these sentences written by Aunt Rong are probably a bit too obscure.
Um.Fan Qirong responded quietly.
Hard.Ren Hao naturally helped Fan Qirong to stroke the hanging hair in his ears, then went to the bed to get a fan, lifted a small stool and sat beside her, and thoughtfully fanned Fan Qirong to the cool breeze.
Although the fan is small, the wind is quite strong.
Ren Hao accidentally discovered that Xiao Feng, who was slapped at this angle, could actually sway Aunt Rong's skirt while swaying, and her white silk thighs were exposed in front of him!
These are stockings, the lace of the socks is strangled with flesh, making them look very sexy!
Aunt Rong is even whiter!This is definitely not an illusion!Ren Hao swallowed and spitted.
He was a little excited, but Ren Hao felt that this was inappropriate, so the fan was a little smaller.
At this time, Fan Qirong spoke and said unintentionally.
Fan focus, heat.
After talking, Fan Qirong wiped her fair and round forehead, but there was no sweat there.
Ren Hao added a little more force, and the hem of the skirt was blown again... So Ren Hao didn't dare to slap hard again.
Haven't eaten?If you are tired, stop, it doesn’t matter if you are hot.Fan Qirong said calmly as usual.
Ren Hao closed his eyes helplessly and slapped hard. To be honest, it was really too hot this day.
As soon as Ren Hao worked hard, the situation was different. The first time he slammed, the loose pleated skirt floated inward, and Fan Qirong's entire tender white right knee was exposed.
The second time, the hem of the skirt fluttered again, and moved a little to Aunt Rong's waist. Half of the white stockings and thighs were exposed!
The third time, the skirt suddenly flew into the air, and the lace lace of the white underwear and the plump labia supported the underwear... The bulging piece that was erect and swelling...
Ren Hao, why are you fanning blindly with your eyes closed?!
Suddenly, Fan Qirong raised her voice and asked, she ignored the hem of the skirt that was scratched to her waist, frowned and looked at Ren Hao, with a calm expression.
Ren Hao quickly opened his eyes and looked at it. It didn't matter. From his perspective, what caught his eye was a pair of fair and slender legs, plump and swollen buttocks, a slightly small palm-sized underwear on Aunt Rong's beautiful buttocks, and sexy stockings!
Ren Hao's eyes were straightened and he was stunned for four or five seconds. At this moment, Fan Qirong did not dodge or dodge, and let Ren Hao look at it like this, as if he was completely indifferent. Although his face became more and more rosy, his expression was as calm as ever.
Then Fan Qirong couldn't stand it, so she turned around and continued to write the scripts in a hurry, without caring about her skirt, and just let Ren Hao see enough of the very private scenery under the skirt!
After a while, Fan Qirong's thighs were slightly opened... She felt that Ren Hao's eyes would itch wherever they swept.
Moreover, my nipples that have been swollen these days have also come to join in the fun now. They are getting more and more swelling. I feel like something is coming out...
Ren Hao slapped slowly like this, swallowing saliva from time to time, licking his dry lips.In the end, I couldn't help it anymore, he actually!
He actually pulled down Fan Qirong's skirt, then covered her, fanned her constantly, and continued to fan the air.
As for the hand that held Fan Qirong's thigh and the wonderful feeling it conveyed... Ren Hao could only forcefully use his legs to clamp the sexually stinged big cock.
After a moment, Fan Qirong, who was faintly in her eyebrows, breathed a breath of turbid air and slowly passed away: Auntie has finished writing, see what she meant to you?The tone is very natural and the expression is very calm…if the face is not so red.
Ren Hao leaned over and looked at it carefully.
After reading it, Ren Hao praised it all: Aunt Rong, you are such a genius. What I want is this situation, it’s great!
After seeing it, even the embarrassment just now was left behind. Ren Hao stood up unconsciously happily. As a result... Xia Tian's thin pants could not restrain the hideous "magic gun" at all. Ren Hao's cock was like a seesaw, drew an arc, and while supporting the huge tent, it scraped one of Fan Qirong's breasts!
oh!Fan Qirong let out a high moan, and her nipples that had already been swelling were attacked. At the same time, she felt that her nipples were electrocuted. This strong pleasure that made her scalp numbs spread to the top of her heart along her nipples, causing her heart to be beating wildly. Some of the pleasure seemed to stir to the sensitive part of her lower body, which made Fan Qirong's pussy shrink suddenly, and even the uterus deep in her vagina felt unbearable pain!
Seeing this, Ren Hao walked up and hugged Fan Qirong and sucked Fan Qirong's cherry lips. The two kissed each other for a few minutes... Fan Qirong's lower body suddenly slapped a few times, and her underwear was soaked... She actually squirted with just a deep kiss!
Then Ren Hao was slapped by Fan Qirong who had regained her sanity after venting... Fan Qirong immediately regretted it after slapping Ren Hao. She touched Ren Hao's face and sobbed in a low voice with heartache...
Just as Fan Qirong hugged Ren Hao and cried, Ren Hao felt the surging and softness pressing on his chest, as if wetness was coming!
Did the tears wet my chest?But Aunt Rong's face was far away from her chest. She was lying on her shoulders and crying... Forget it, let's talk about the serious matter first.
Aunt Rong... Stop crying, I'm fine. If you feel sorry for me, just do me a favor. I will write this short paragraph in detail later. If you have time, can you help me write out all the plot dialogues? The one just now is very good. You just follow this, just write the dialogues.
After he had finished his fun, he even beat Ren Hao... At this time, Fan Qirong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and secretly said that she was out of control while naturally agreeing.
You write these to make money, right?
Ren Hao didn't intend to hide it from Fan Qirong, so he pointed his head lightly.
Fan Qirong sniffed, looked at him slowly, and said softly: It's too early for you to make money. To be honest, you don't like to listen to it. After all, you have too little experience, so the things you write naturally have a little less flavor. I guess the animations are the same. Aunt Rong will help you, but these strange plots... Anyway, I don't see its future.
As the saying goes, there is a generation gap of three years. In addition, due to the influence of Chinese traditional culture, Fan Qirong naturally cannot understand the cultivation of an animation that uses a notebook to kill people. It is still Aunt Rong who said it has no future.
Ren Hao became a little more serious: "Death Notes" has no educational significance, it is purely a sensory entertainment. Aunt Rong, you are a literary person, so it is normal that you can't see such a nonsense.
Fan Qirong let go of Ren Hao, sorted out her instrument, and habitually touched Ren Hao's head, but when she got into the air, she took it back for some reason. These murder stories are really bad. Well, and the visual medium of film and television is different from novels. It has many restrictions. It is a little out of order. The country will not approve anything. You said that if you wrote these, it would be a waste of time if no one bought them?
Fan Qirong is really right. Before the animation version of "Death Notes" was completed, it was "harmonious" by the Chinese government.
The national conditions are different, and the limits are naturally different. Aunt Rong, don’t worry, this animation will definitely become popular. When the time comes, I will be the first to... Auntie, why are your chest wet?!
Fan Qirong was blushing. Her skirt was all wet in the buttocks. However, Ren Hao was only allowed to play with a great incontinence a few days ago. Now she would not be too embarrassed. This is how women are. The process of getting her to take off her clothes is difficult, but once she takes off her clothes, her mentality will change unconsciously when facing the man who took off her clothes.
Fan Qirong had just sprayed her vaginal fluid and didn't care about anything. Now that she heard this, she felt her chest wet in an instant. She looked down and felt strange in her heart.
It was wet, and there was a milky smell. The information conveyed by the nerves of the nipple to the brain seemed to tell her that liquid was leaking out... milk?
Wait, Fan Qirong is a little confused. How could she have breasts?
She actually has breasts?!
Aunt... Are you giving birth to milk?What's going on in this...!
Ren Hao murmured in disbelief as Fan Qirong gradually became milky and soaked in her chest.
She resisted not letting herself scream, but Fan Qirong unconsciously clamped her arms. She squeezed a pair of top-quality beautiful breasts close to the E-cup cover, and her top was visible to the naked eye soaked in the yellowed colostrum!
A seductive scent of milk became more and more mellow, and Ren Hao's careful nose was unconsciously greedy and swallowed suddenly.
Want to drink it?
Ren Hao was stunned, and then nodded violently like a magical disease.
Fan Qirong turned around, her face flushed, let Ren Hao help unbutton the bra, and then pulled out the wet bra. Fan Qirong handed it to Ren Hao, her voice pretending to be calm, but the tail sound trembled, "Smell, if you like it, I'll give you a drink."
Fan Qirong had previously speculated that her breasts had swelling, wouldn’t she have breasts?
But I obviously took birth control pills.
At that time, I felt that this idea was too ridiculous... But she couldn't help but think about it according to this thought. If she had milk, who would she give her to drink... Only Xiao Hao would be suitable... Will Hao like to drink it?
Do you want to give him a drink?
Now that I really have milk, Fan Qirong took advantage of the squirting momentum, but she was completely different from the quiet and elegant way she shamelessly said such decent and lewd words. She even invited Ren Hao to drink her unmarried woman's milk without thinking!
Ren Hao took the wet and hot bra, and didn't smell it or think about it. He spoke directly: Of course he liked it, but, aunt... why did he have breasts? This... I have only been a few days, and I'm not so fast. Could it be... Ren Hao's face changed, did you have another man before?!
Fan Qirong, who was facing Ren Hao on the other side, was shy and entangled, regardless of the shock of milk production, and wanted to let Ren Hao suck his nipples directly or put it in a cup for him... She turned her head in a daze with a ridiculous expression, staring at Ren Hao blankly, her eyes gradually became cold. Fan Qirong snorted coldly for a while, gritting her teeth and said: Yes, I'm already a dog's milk!
Ren Haoyi has a relationship with Chu Ge, but he is actually very scrupulous in this regard. At this moment, he is a little unbalanced. Moreover, logically speaking, only by being pregnant by a man in advance can he give birth now. So he forgot about Luohong that day and returned coldly, who?Auntie, how could you... Before you finished speaking, a cup fell over!
It's a crack!
roll!
……
The next day, Fan Qirong completed the work that Ren Hao explained.
Ren Hao knew that he could not rely too much on Aunt Rong. When he slowly filled in the storyboard script, he continued to learn Aunt Rong's language. See how she led several huge plots with a few sentences. So he also practiced writing, drawing in the picture, and learning from one example. Ren Hao has made some progress.
Aunt Rong, I have filled in a few paragraphs and see how it is.Ren Hao carefully handed the notebook to Fan Qirong who was leaning halfway on the bed: After adding the expressions and movements, some conversations were not suitable. Well, most of them were still enough to modify them myself, but I have to trouble you with some of them left.
It was eight o'clock in the morning. Judging from Aunt Rong's appearance, she probably didn't sleep for the whole night.
Fan Qirong took the notebook angrily and slowly started looking at it with a shameful face.Not long after, Aunt Rong's eyes fell on Ren Hao's face with a little surprise: Did you really write this?
It's Ah.Ren Hao nodded for granted.
Fan Qirong held back her surprise and restored her cold and cold expression: I don’t like the storyline of this script, but your writing is very good, very spicy and flavorful. Hao, you have also read the composition aunt in junior high school. The plot is childish and the words are pale, and there is no advantage at all. However, this short paragraph is very different, just like something that has been tempered and settled.
Hao?Moreover, even though Aunt Rong had a cold face, she could hear the appreciation in the words, and she seemed very satisfied.
Ren Hao was also a little happy that future great writers praised him like this.
You are over the award, that aunt, what happened yesterday...
Ren Hao immediately figured it out when he went back yesterday. Can Aunt Rong’s virgin blood still be faked?
Besides, he went online to check medical information yesterday and found that there was a condition of breast ejaculation, which is easy for women with irregular daily routines and routines. The condition is breastfeeding before pregnancy... He obviously misunderstood.
explain.
Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous about you.
Fan Qirong's mouth curled up a curve, and she quickly hid it. Then she frowned with a stern face: I have nothing to do with you. I have said it clearly before. No matter whether it is age or identity, we are destined to be together. Hao, do you understand?
Auntie, I think...
Don't talk to me about the theory that love is more important than anything else. Auntie is not a little girl. I don't believe this, and I think...even if we are really good, I probably can't stand your possessiveness.
After saying that, Fan Qirong narrowed her eyes and hid the joy. She actually felt very helpful in her strong possessiveness towards Ren Hao.
The pretentious and awkward Aunt Rong's division line
Hao, aunt has made a correction.
Thank you Aunt Rong.
Ren Hao walked to the bed with the novel. You will be able to finish the book in another month. You can show it to me first.
Analyzing books is Ren Hao's expertise, which is the fundamental reason why he can see whether Aunt Rong's language is good or bad, but he cannot write a script himself.
Oh, do you like reading books written by your aunt?
Fan Qirong smiled and said with a slight smile. She could see that she was very proud and happy that Ren Hao wanted to read her book.
Well, I'll help you pick the wrong ones.Ren Hao returned half true and half false.
If others hear this overestimating their abilities, they may laugh out loud, after all, Ren Hao is just a first-year high school student.
oh?Choosing the wrong one for me?Fan Qirong looked at the smiling Ren Hao in surprise and replied casually: Good, then I will trouble Ren's talented man.
When it comes to literary skills, Ren Hao is not as good as Gu Yueyan, and when it comes to writing pronunciation, Ren Hao is not as good as Fan Qirong, but if you want to find a wrong article, I am afraid that the combined strength of the two of them will not be as good as that of Ren Hao.
Review editor, Ren Haochu worked as a long time when he entered the publishing house. In this field, he was professional.
At noon that day, my uncle first called Ren Hao's house, and then knocked on the door with my aunt at around 12:30.
Sister, is Xiao Hao here?As soon as Zhuo Qian entered the door, he hurriedly looked for Ren Hao, as if something was wrong.
Look, I’m playing with computers in the inner room.
When Zhuo Qian went to the inner room, Zhuo Yuqin rubbed his fingers behind him, and there was a fishy smell on it!
Then Zhuo's mother grabbed Xu Mei with her other hand and sat on the small bed: Has the Qianzi case been resolved?
Xu Mei sighed heavily: Not only has it been solved, it may be even more troublesome. Alas, this time I can only leave it to fate.
At the same time, Zhuo Qian was also talking about this topic with Ren Hao.
Zhuo Qian's face changed a little. Soon after, he sighed: Recently, the contracts of three companies have expired. We have been working well. According to common sense, we should renew the contract, but they all called just now, and it seems that they didn't want to continue. Xiaohao, how did you talk to there?
Ren Hao was also quite strange. Xie Zhijing told her to leave the matter, but it has been two days, why hasn't it been resolved yet?
Forget it, I won’t mention this matter for now. I’ll have an appointment with them to have dinner. Let’s go and have a chance to have a taste of it first.
My uncle, please take me with you.
Your uncle is busy, why are you going to cause trouble!
Zhuo Yuqin, who came in from the outer room, frowned and scolded Ren Hao with anger.
Regarding Ren Hao's volunteering, Zhuo Qian thought that Ren Hao would not have lie to him before, so he agreed.
On the other side, Zhuo's mother could only agree. Before leaving, she called Ren Hao and stepped forward to help him gently tidy up the collar. Ren Hao was a little surprised. His mother recently was so strange. She was always good at her attitude towards herself, but she no longer beat herself when she was bad. When she was good, she was like now...
Ren Hao felt strange, so he naturally didn't see the slightest look in the corner of Zhuo's mother's eyes...
The two of them went out, and Chen Qian led Ren Hao to Santana 2000 and headed straight to the hotel he had made an appointment.
In that era, although Santana was a little more mid-range sedan, it was also considered a countertop car.
On the way, Ren Hao borrowed his uncle's cell phone and dialed according to the phone number left by Xie Zhijing earlier.
Hello.
Sister Jingjing, it’s me.
It’s Xiaohao, do you miss your sister?
Xie Zhijing's originally serious voice was a little lazy, and her voice was a little excited. She could hear the sudden call from Ren Hao.
Ren Hao looked at the gaze coming from the rearview mirror of his uncle and complained, "That's right, something happened to my uncle's company, and several partners suddenly didn't plan to renew the contract. Sister, why did you do it for me?"
You can guess without thinking that this must be their reaction to Brother Jing’s pursuing attitude.
It’s okay to blame my sister for being unfavorable. Well, where are you?
When Ren Hao heard this, he asked his uncle and told Xie Zhijing.
In this way, what Sister Jingjing promised you will definitely do. Just go to the hotel with your uncle. I will call you later. It’s mainly because my brother is on his side. I can’t lose his face, so I’ve been delayed until now that I haven’t done it for you.
Who are you looking for to come to Ah?
Hehehe, I won't tell you.Xie Zhijing said.
She always inadvertently showed her most womanly side in front of Ren Hao, but never showed any of it in front of others. You just need to go there. Well, my sister-in-law is knocking on the door, so I won’t tell you first, bye.Doudou, the phone was hung up.
Zhuo Qian frowned and looked at Ren Hao, slowed down the car. Which sister did you call?Can she help?
Ren Hao is confident: It must be possible.
However, Ren Hao really couldn't guess what method Xie Zhijing was going to take back her brother's words. Should he call his uncle's partner company in person?
It won't be that simple, right?
……
Manager Ma, Director Liu, Mr. Zheng, I have been waiting for a long time. Haha, sorry, there are some traffic jams on the road.Zhuo Qian shook hands and greeted the three of them one by one, and then took Ren Hao to the private room near the east end.
There is a small sign in front of the private room with the word "Winter Plum" written on it, and the layout inside is also very elegant.
Mr. Zhuo.
After a few people sat down next to each other, the fat man closest to Ren Hao spoke. If you call the three of us here, what's the matter?
Ask it knows the truth!
Zhuo Qian smiled and said: Manager Ma, the contract with your company is about to expire. I am considering whether we will sign all the next year and the next year when we renew it?Well, so are Director Liu and President Zheng.
Director Liu, who was on the left hand of Zhuo Qian, spoke: I also said on the phone in the morning that the renewal will be finalized by the superior department. This time the factory contacted several freight companies. Alas, it may be difficult.Only Mr. Zheng on the opposite side did not say anything, looking very worried.
Several people were back and forth in official accent, and the scene was in a deadlock.
Their meaning is already very obvious, that is, they don’t want to cooperate with Qianmin Freight anymore.
Three.Zhuo Qian said seriously: Now that I have something to say, I don’t understand why we can’t cooperate again with the low price and excellent service quality given by Qianmin?Are there any things that make you dissatisfied?
When Director Liu and Manager Ma were silent, Mr. Zheng, who had never spoken, suddenly sighed: We are not dissatisfied, but, alas, to be honest, Mr. Zhuo, you have offended others.
Zhuo Qian had guessed this and couldn't help but smile bitterly without saying a word.
The message from above, let us... Alas, we are always in a relationship, but we are a small business after all, and we can't afford to offend anyone.Mr. Zheng is quite realistic and reminded Zhuo Qian: Not only us, the other companies you cooperate with are just because the contract has not expired, so they did not propose it. I am afraid that the time will be...
The so-called tea is cold when people walk.
The other two were not like Mr. Zheng. They were sloppy and wanted to say goodbye with excuses, for fear of having anything to do with Zhuo Qian. The two of them came this time just to make things clear and avoid implicating them.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
After a knock on the door, the waitress slowly walked in: Sorry, I'm disturbing you, the gentleman said, "It's with you guys."
The waiter gave up half of his body. Behind, a 30-year-old man in a suit and tie slowly entered the private room. His eyes swept across the people, and finally, he stayed at Ren Hao: You are Ren Hao.
Yes, who are you?
The man changed his leather bag and shook it with Ren Hao: My name is Xue Ming, well, I am here to discuss business with your uncle.Instead, he greeted Zhuo Qian who was unknown.
Zhuo Qian was a little puzzled and blinked at Ren Hao. Ren Hao shrugged, saying that he didn't know what was going on.
He thought Xue Ming was sent by Xie Zhijing to clarify the incident, but when Xue Ming mentioned doing business, Ren Hao couldn't figure it out.
But it is said that Xue Ming knew his name, his uncle, and his restaurant they were in. He must have nothing to do with Xie Zhijing, but... wait, what happened to Sister Jingjing?
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