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Chapter 165 No one can touch her

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    Jing Xiaojun automatically ignored her anger and said bluntly: "Mr. Wu, you don't have to hate me so much. I am not your opponent. I am also looking forward to learning from you and becoming a real editor."

    The implication is, don¡¯t treat me as an imaginary enemy.

    Wu Yan¡¯s expression froze. She thought the other party would come back with a quarrel, but she didn¡¯t expect that what she heard was an unexpected surrender.

    She didn¡¯t believe that Jing Jun would give in, but she had to admit that she was a smart girl.

    "It's a good thing to be self-aware." Wu Yan did not defend herself and even acquiesced in what she said.

    Although the two people did not speculate, they opened the sky and spoke openly.

    The company has not removed the trending search, and the popularity on Weibo is slowly declining.

    Throughout the week, Jing Jun concentrated on two things: looking at real estate properties and writing topic selections.

    A second topic selection discussion meeting was held soon.

    "Mr. Gao, the meeting is over. I took a look at these topics and some of them are pretty good." Ming Xufang said to his boss.

    Gao Zhuo did not attend this meeting, and all the topics were placed on his desk waiting to be reviewed.

    In Ming Xufang¡¯s eyes, the boss is really handsome.  The black shirt is always buttoned tightly, a few strands of black hair are casually placed in front of the forehead, and the thick eyebrows are vaguely revealed. The whole profile is resolute and stylish. This appearance is really good-looking.

    No wonder so many actresses want to seduce him!  Such a man would be content even after a night's sleep.

    Fortunately, my orientation is normal, otherwise, with such a "beautiful thing", I would have to strike first.

    While Ming Xufang was filled with drama, Gao Zhuo read all the topics at a glance and glanced at his assistant.

    "Call the project manager to come up." When talking to Ming Xufang, he has always been simple and clear.

    While Ming Xufang was on the phone, he looked at the folder and Gao Zhuo's slender fingers tapped on a certain place.

    That position records the topic chosen by Jing Jun.

    The office soon became a threesome.

    Manager Jiang has always had the ability to execute. As long as he chooses a promising topic, he is very fast from setting up the project team to implementing the personnel to start shooting.

    He also read the topic selection at a glance, circled two of them with a pen, and made annotations.

    Ming Xufang took a look and saw that one was a realism theme and the other happened to be a time-travel theme submitted by Jing Jun.

    Qincheng has never done time-travel dramas, why would Manager Jiang choose this one?

    Manager Jiang said with a look of pity in his eyes: "This idea of ??time travel is quite good. If Mr. Gao is willing to try it, the topic choice is good."

    Gao Zhuo said noncommittally: "It's okay, but the author's qualifications are a bit low."

    "Are you talking about Jing Jun?" Manager Jiang answered, "Judging from her performance on the set, I personally think that if she finds someone to guide her and trains her well, she will be more than enough to be a screenwriter. I have seen her performance in the past few days.  The popularity is quite high. After "Phantom" is released, it is unknown whether she will float."

    Almost everyone on the crew knew that Jing Jun insisted on not changing the script. Because of this, the most classic scene in the entire film was shot.

    Therefore, Manager Jiang¡¯s words are a fair assessment.

    Gao Zhuo said: "Let's sort out the real-life topics! Get the project approved as soon as possible."

    A few big words floated in Ming Xufang¡¯s mind: It¡¯s just as I expected.

    Manager Jiang smiled: ¡°Okay, let¡¯s do it.¡±

    Jing Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief. First, he had taken a fancy to a small house.  Second, I successfully completed my first working life.

    ??Although in Qincheng, I sometimes get squeezed out, but fortunately I gain more.

    She also thought about whether she could become an official screenwriter in Qincheng, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was a bit uncertain.

    She has made a plan. She won¡¯t be accepted if she chooses a topic, so just write it into a book!

    I will write the outline when I get back tonight, then save the manuscript, submit it, put it on the shelf, and make money.

    Maybe there will be another father from Party A, haha, this day will be perfect!

    She even thought about the title of the book, and it was called "Traveling to the Song Dynasty to Sleep with the Punisher"!  Ahem, I guess the editor will chase me to change the title of the book.

    In a good mood, when he got home, Jing Jun got into the kitchen to cook.

    It¡¯s been a long time since she cooked, so she wanted to treat herself well today.

    When she was sitting at home writing "Phantom", her favorite dish was to stew a casserole of ribs without too much soup.

    Make a bowl of all-purpose sauce, stew the ribs until soft and crispy, and then add lettuce cut into chunks, yes, cut into big chunks.

    The flavors of vegetables and ribs blend together, the soup is rich, and the taste is so amazing that she can eat a pot of ribs all day long.

    In the evening, Jing Jun happily chewed pork ribs while reading the history of the Song Dynasty. She needed to quickly understand the historical background of the Song Dynasty.

    When she was hesitating whether to eat another piece of ribs, Miao Wan sent a WeChat voice chat.

    "Jing Jun!!!" Miao Wan's voice was so loud that it almost broke through Jing Jun's eardrums, "I organized a great game today. Come here quickly and I'll introduce you to a few important people."

    Jing Jun frowned: "Have you been drinking? Is the hammer by your side?"

    Miao Wan did not answer her question, but continued to urge her: "Come here quickly, I will wait for you in the 2016 box of the club. If you don't come, I will turn against you!"

    After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.

    Jing Jun was confused and called her back, but she didn't answer.

    She called several more times, but no one answered.

    The pork ribs in the bowl lost their aroma instantly. She quickly changed her clothes, took a taxi and went straight to the club.

    There were bursts of high-decibel singing and laughter coming from the corridor of the club.

    Jing Jun followed the waiter, wanting to find Miao Wan quickly and take her home.

    While walking in a hurry, a drunk man walked towards her and stumbled into her shoulder.

    Jing Jun was hit and let out a low voice, but he didn¡¯t want to care about it.

    But he was grabbed by the wrist: "Huh? New here? You're pretty young! No one has ordered the table tonight, right? Let's go and have a drink with me."

    Jingjun struggled to break free from his hand: "Let go!"

    "Oh!" He screamed strangely: "It's pretty intense!"

    As he spoke, he used his hands to drag Jing Jun into the box.

    The waiter was anxious: "Mr. He, Mr. He, you have admitted the wrong person! She is not a public relations officer, not a public relations officer."

    "I said she is, so she must be! Today I will let her accompany me for drinks." The man called Mr. He started to get confused.

    Jing Jun glared at him, retracted his arm, raised his leg and kicked his crotch decisively.

    The other party screamed like a killing pig, let go of Jing Jun, covered his crotch with both hands, and leaned against the wall in pain.

    When the people in the box heard the noise, they rushed out. Seeing that the fat man was injured, they immediately surrounded Jing Jun.

    "Catch her, I've caught her!" Fatty He endured the pain and stood up with the help of his companions.

    Jingjun¡¯s scalp suddenly felt a tight pain!  Someone suddenly grabbed her hair.

    She raised her hand and held her hair behind her back, trying to reduce the pain: "If you do this again, I will call the police."

    "Call the police? I am the king." Fatty He looked fierce, rushed over, picked up her collar, pushed her to the wall, raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

    But he found that his hand seemed to be frozen and he couldn't exert any strength. He cursed and said: "Who dares to stop me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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