“New Ri Hotel?”

The vehicle was wearing traffic, and its speed gradually slowed down. It bypassed a fountain that looked very high-end and stopped at the hotel entrance.

Cen Ran subconsciously looked out the window, a little uncertain, "Is Shi Jian talking about the Xinri Hotel? Did he win the lottery? Invite us here to have dinner?"

"It should be true."

Shi Qiqi also felt a little outrageous. Her stingy and fond of sex have developed secretly?

Shi Qiqi made it right several times and confirmed it was Xinri Hotel, so he parked the car.

The doorman stepped forward and opened the car door for the two of them.

Cen Ran smiled politely at the doorman. Although she was wearing a mask, her smile was not very obvious. As soon as one foot landed, she felt like she had stepped on something, which was very hard.

Cen Ran looked down and slowly moved her feet away, and found that it was a wallet.

Black leather.

I picked it up and opened it and found that there were several cards inside and there was no name written. I don’t know who dropped it.

"Miss?"

The smile on the doorman's face was almost stiff. Looking at Cen Ran, who seemed to have no intention of getting off the car, couldn't help but speak out and remind him.

Cen Ran came back to his senses and handed the wallet to the doorman, "It might be that some customer accidentally left behind."

The doorman took it and said, "Thank you, we will handle it properly."

The wallet picking is just a small episode.

After seeing the doorman drive away, Shi Qiqi shook his long hair and hugged Cen Ran's arm and was about to walk into the hotel.

Sudden--

A black shadow jumped out from the side again.

Um?

Why again?

"Miss! Please stay!"

The hotel doorman heard the man's voice and felt helpless. He quickly stepped forward a few steps to stop the man who was rushing forward.

"Sorry, we don't know what happened to this person. We rushed him several times but couldn't drive him away."

Shi Qiqi saw the man and subconsciously protected Cen Ran behind him, frowned and asked:

"Who is he?"

The doorman apologized embarrassedly: "Sorry, Miss, we don't know this person either. He has been here for several hours. We rushed once in the middle, but he didn't give up and came again.

Our hotel is a guest, and he doesn't make trouble. Even if we stay, we can't drive him away violently. He was fine just now, but I don't know why he started to stop people again. Don't worry, we will drive him away now."

As he said that, the doorman walked quickly towards the man and raised the man with his arms with another doorman.

Seeing that the man was about to be dragged away like a shabby rag, Cen Ran looked at the thing that was tightly held in the man's arms and said to stop him: "Wait."

The movements of several people stopped.

When the man saw Cen Ran, his eyes lit up, and he quickly broke free from the two doormen's restraints, raised his hand to stroke the frame on the bridge of his nose.

“Relax.”

The man walked up to Cen Ran and showed a simple and flattering smile, "Miss, I have a big baby here, I wonder if you are interested?"

“…”

Shi Qiqi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Is this person not mentally ill?

Thinking of this, Shi Qiqi subconsciously approached Cen Ran a little more.

"Is your baby the thing in your arms?"

When Cen Ran saw the man, he noticed that the man kept protecting his arms tightly, and didn't know what was hiding.

“Yes, yes!”

The man looked at Cen Ran, with a look of "I finally found a confidant" on his face, and handed the thing in his arms to Cen Ran.

"That's it."

Fortunately, no one knows martial arts these days. If it were placed in the martial arts world, Shi Qiqi would have wanted to say something aside.

"Be careful, there are hidden weapons!"

Of course, this is purely Shi Qiqi's imagination.

Seeing that the man seemed to be not as troubled as last time, it was difficult for him to move forward to drive him away. After all, they were a group of quality people, so they had to send one person to guard the side and protect the safety of Cen Ran and the others, and the others returned to their posts.

Cen Ran took it.

In fact, it is a notebook that looks very thick, and looks like the one that is the first prize in the high school sports meet. There is a pen hanging next to it, and the cap is painted off. The whole notebook is full of age.

Expand the notebook and the dense words bring you to your eyes.

It's a script.

The lights at the entrance of the hotel are OK, enough to let Cen Ran see the words on his notebook clearly.

It's a suspense book.

Cen Ran flipped through a few casually. It was obvious that it was not the time to read the script at all, but for some reason, both of them read it in.

Shi Qiqi even thought Cen Ran was looking too slowly and reached out to turn the page, but as soon as he reached out, he realized his movements and stopped in the air awkwardly.

A full script is written.

The overall storyline is very attractive, and the methods of committing the crime are very sophisticated at first glance.

Looks like an old novelist.

"It looks very good." Cen Ran returned the notebook to the man.

"Thank you, you are a very sensible person." The man pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and smiled honestly.

“…”

It's so shameless.

"So, what is your purpose?"

Cen Ran glanced at the man.

"I want to find a visionary investor." The man sorted out his messy clothes, raised his hand to wipe his messy hair behind his head, and smiled confidently at Cen Ran, "I searched for him for thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light... I have been waiting for someone with destiny, and I think, today I finally waited for him.

Hello, my name is Wu Chengren, and I am a screenwriter.”

Wu Chengren straightened his back and tried to make himself look taller.

"Why don't you post it on the website?" Cen Ran was a little strange. Isn't it easier and more comfortable to post it directly on the website than to roam aimlessly at the entrance of the hotel, and then connect it to the website?

"I tried it, but the manuscript was rejected. They said that my articles are not in line with the current market."

Wu Chengren showed a bitter smile.

"Add to my own reasons, I prefer handwriting."

Cen Ran nodded in a clear way and gave another idea, "You might try the magazine."

"This is indeed a road..." Wu Chengren raised his hand and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose. This time, there was a little helplessness in his movements, "But I can't wait. The publishing discussion cycle is too long, and I don't have much reputation, even if I publish it, I may not be able to buy it.

Miss, let me tell you the truth. My daughter needs surgery recently. If it weren’t for being short of money, I wouldn’t have blocked people at the door of the hotel like a lunatic.”

"You still know that you are acting like a lunatic." Shi Qiqi couldn't help but complain.

Wu Chengren sneered.

He claims to be an artist and has written several books with good grades, but with the decline of the market economy, it is not easy to get through online literature, and it is no longer time for a book to grow old.

In addition to his transformation style, old readers lost quickly. This book was a script he had polished after two years of seclusion. If it were not absolutely necessary, Wu Chengren would not choose to take this step.

"I don't understand the script very well, but I can feel that this may be a good book. If you are interested, I can give you a phone number and you can contact her."

Cen Ran gave Wang Shujun's phone number to Wu Chengren.

"No, Ranran, you don't understand clearly. What if this person is a liar?"

Shi Qiqi grabbed Cen Ran's arm.

Sometimes Ranran is too simple, so he is deceived so simply.

Wu Chengren looked at Shi Qiqi with a stern face, then looked at Cen Ran again, and then silently took out his ID card from his pocket, "If you don't trust me, this is my ID card. I can mortgage it to you. The ID card is definitely true. We can go to the nearby police department to verify it now."

"No, I believe in you and your works."

Cen Ran smiled and pushed her ID card back.

A hint of emotion flashed in Wu Chengren's eyes, and he hugged the notebook in his hand tightly, "Confidant, I won't let you down."

"good."

Then, the doorman saw that Wu Chengren, who had been staying at the entrance of the hotel, turned around and left without any mercy, leaving only a lonely and indifferent back.
To be continued...