Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin sitting in the driver's seat and suddenly became in trouble.

This was her first real meeting with Wen Jin after returning to China. Wen Jin drove her car and sent her back from afar.

Logically speaking, Jing Xiaocha should have invited Wen Jin to have a cup of tea.

But in their current relationship, if she asked him to have tea, would he have bad ideas? I think she...

"Is there anything else?"

Wen Jin looked at the apartment environment outside the car window and waited for two minutes. He didn't hear Jing Xiaocha get out of the car. When he turned around, he saw her looking at him with embarrassment.

A slight surprise flashed in his black jade's eyes.

Jing Xiaocha immediately shook his head, "No, it's okay, Brother Wen, thank you for sending me home."

After saying that, she immediately turned around and pulled the door to get out of the car.

Wen Jin did not answer, and watched Jin Xiaocha get out of the car, closed the car door, waved to him, and turned around and walked into the apartment.

He started the engine and left.

When Jing Xiaocha got home, he took a nap first. After getting up, he poured himself a glass of water, sat on the sofa with his laptop in his arms, turned on the computer and drank water while awakening.

The cell phone on the coffee table was whimpering, and I put down my laptop for breakfast, picked up my cell phone to answer the phone.

"Xiaocha, it's me."

On the phone, Jin Zheyu's voice came.

Jing Xiaocha leaned into the sofa, "I'm rushing for manuscripts, is there anything wrong?"

"I heard from my dad that you rejected Xingxia Film and Television's right to buy the film and television adaptation rights of your novel?"

The reason why Jing Xiaocha's brain reacted a little slowly and didn't understand Jin Zheyu's words for a while, "Your dad?"

"Yes, I just came home and heard what my dad said. He said what Li Minxu replied to him, saying that you refused to adapt your novel into a TV series. Xiaocha, this is a rare opportunity..."

"You wait a moment."

Jing Xiaocha raised his hand and stroked his forehead, interrupting the other end of the phone, Jin Zheyu anxiously persuaded him.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Zheyu asked concerned about the other end of the phone.

Jing Xiaocha recalled the call that Yipinxuan received from Li at noon and the words he said on the phone.

Of course she knew that Xingxia Film and Television belonged to Jin Zheyu. Jin Zheyu had told her before that he could make the novels she wrote into TV series.

But Jing Xiaocha refused.

She and Jin Zheyu are just ordinary friends, and they don’t want Jin Zheyu to do anything for her, and it is even more impossible for him to invest in filming TV series for her novels.

"How did you know about this? Could it be that you recommended it to your dad?"

"Xiao Cha, I just recommended your novel and didn't say anything else. There is no need for you to refuse for this reason."

"I don't want to make it into a TV series. Most of the novels I've made into TV series are changed beyond recognition. I don't want to make the stories I've written in a mess."

Jing Xiaocha was silent for a moment, looking for a relatively suitable reason.

She didn't want to tell Jin Zheyu that his father's request was not only to make her change her novel beyond recognition, but also to add some plots that she could not accept.

Even if he said that, Jin Zheyu's answer was definitely the same as Li Editor. He found various reasons and excuses. Any newcomer who has no influence must have something to attract the audience's attention...

"How can I make a mess? Xiaocha? Even if you change to a TV series, you will be a screenwriter. You can write according to your philosophy and your conception, and as consistent as possible with the original work."

"Let's talk about this later. Editor Li asked me to submit the remaining manuscripts within half a month. I'm really busy now and don't have time to think about other things."

"Okay, you write the article first."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Xiaocha held his notebook again. He first opened the web page and read the novels serialized on the website. After rechecking the typos in the draft box, it took a week to schedule.

Then open the document and start rushing for manuscripts.

The afterglow of the sunset shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, just hitting her black hair, as if she had a light luster.

The slender and white index finger jumped on the keyboard, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes and focused expressions. This kind of Jing Xiaocha had a little more quiet and graceful life than she had ever seen.

In more than a year, she has transformed a lot.

The young girl who had a stubborn temper in the past but was not calm enough now has lost her youthfulness and a little more gentle.

Just like Wen Ran joked about her, the place where she should grow fat has not grown at all. Now she is no longer as immature as a minor, but is truly playful and beautiful, a beautiful woman in her youth and beautiful years.

After writing intently for an hour, Jing Xiaocha put down his notebook, raised his hands and pressed his aching neck.

I stood up and walked around the living room for two rounds, moved my muscles and poured myself a cup of tea.

Then continue.

The days of writing are boring and lonely.

For dinner, Jing Xiaocha just ordered a takeaway. After dinner, he took a shower, and then sat on the bed with his laptop to get the manuscript.

When the phone ringtone rang again, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The caller indicated a strange number, and a trace of confusion flashed in Jing Xiaocha's eyes. He stared at the number for a few seconds before pressing the answer button.

"Jing Xiaocha, I am Zheyu's sister. You come out and I have something to talk to you."

Jing Xiaocha frowned slightly, Jin Fengjiao looked for her?

"Sorry, Miss Jin, I'm going to go to bed now. I'll talk about anything tomorrow."

"Don't lie to me, what are you going to sleep so early? Don't you want to adapt your novel into a TV series? Don't you want to be a screenwriter, don't you want to succeed?"

Jin Fengjiao asked a few questions on the phone, and her tone was full of disdain.

Before Jing Xiaocha refused, Jin Fengjiao issued another address, "...I'll wait for you here. Within half an hour, you come here. I know that the place you live is very close to here."

It seems that I have to see her tonight.

Jing Xiaocha said lightly, "I really don't have the habit of going out at night. If you have anything to say, Miss Jin might as well say it on the phone."

She had been running for several hours on the manuscript, and now she was very sleepy and tired. She didn't want to go out again, just wanted to practice yoga and then go to bed.

"Anyway, I'll be waiting for you here."

It would be a great gift to ask Jin Fengjiao, the daughter of the daughter of Jing Xiaocha, to have a wild girl like her.

After saying that, Jin Fengjiao hung up the phone.

Jing Xiaocha rolled her eyes unhappily as she looked at the call she was hung up, but she thought that Jin Fengjiao was Jin Zheyu's sister. When she was abroad, she often helped her many times, and she did owe Jin Zheyu.

Although he was reluctant to see her, he still looked at Jin Zheyu's face, got out of bed and changed his clothes, and went to see Jin Fengjiao.

The location that Jin Fengjiao mentioned is not very far from where Jing Xiaocha lives, and it is only a ten-minute walk away.

It only took twenty minutes for Jing Xiaocha to answer the phone and go to the cafe.
Chapter completed!