Luxury hunting love: Mr.Ou, you angered me

Two days later, Ji Xinjie found a reason to leave Yuanjing and quietly went to Huacheng to see Yu Sifu.

On the same day, oucheng also returned to Yuanjing and went to the company normally.

When Yucui sent dinner to Euclidean at noon, she thought that eucheng would no longer play games with her, but she didn't expect the front desk to tell her: "President Ou asked you to send dinner to his office."

As soon as she entered oucheng's office, oucheng turned around, hugged her chest with both hands, and looked at her expression like a king: "you choose, what to play."

The jade essence lips spread a cold smile: "find fault."

Ou Cheng also sneered: "very good, start in 10 minutes."

He opened the lunch box and ate it quickly.

I haven't eaten the dishes made by crazy women for a few days. How do you feel that crazy women's cooking is better?

What did she do with the food? This made him think of this unsolved mystery, and he was even more angry.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the game was over.

Oucheng won many games.

Yucui went out with a bad face. Oucheng watched her disappear, and the corner of her lips said, "it's a good mood."

In the evening, Yucui drove to pick up oucheng. Instead of going back to his apartment, oucheng went to the club dinner. On the way, he called Chen Xuerong: "do you know the famous screenwriter Liu Ji? Give me his phone. I want him to help me adapt a work."

Then he called Liu Ji: "Hello, Mr. Liu, I'm oucheng, the son of your friend Chen Xuerong. I'm taking the liberty to call you this time to ask you to do it yourself and adapt an excellent crime suspense novel kill him..."

The jade essence sitting in the front row moved her ears and looked surprised.

Unexpectedly, oucheng asked Liu Ji to go out of the mountain.

Liu Ji has the title of "the God of screenwriting" in the film and television industry, and has won the most professional awards in the industry. I don't know how many stars and teams want him to be a screenwriter, but he has closed his pen for several years. Coupled with his eccentric temper and stubborn personality, he is a famous old stubborn, so it's hard to move.

Oucheng doesn't seem to have a good conversation with Liu: "Mr. Liu, you once said that you like suspense reasoning works best, but it's always a pity that there is no first-class production team in China willing to spend money and effort to seriously produce a suspense work. I can tell you very responsibly that I have enough strength to form the best production team, and now I lack the best script..."

"I'll send someone to show you this work. Will you look at it anyway? If you don't like it after reading it, I won't force it..."

Obviously, oucheng failed to convince Liu, but he is still trying.

The car suddenly stopped. Yucui said, "I have a way to convince Liu level". She took the mobile phone from his hand and said in a provocative tone: "Teacher Liu, I am the only reader who guessed the murderer in the four years since the publication of this work. Don't you say you are a mystery reasoning fan? Then I want to ask you, have you read this book? Can you guess who the murderer is?"

"Oh, this work is known as a once-in-a-decade crime suspense masterpiece. If you haven't seen it, you mean you're a suspense reasoning fan? If you can't guess who the murderer is, don't say anything. Domestic suspense reasoning works are written for middle school students, which makes you lose hope and so on."

"I only saw it once and guessed who the murderer was. Look quickly. If you can guess, I'll lose."

After that, she hung up the phone and handed her mobile phone to oucheng: "Liu said he would watch this work online now. If he was interested in this work, he should accept the adaptation."

Oucheng took over the mobile phone and was somewhat unwilling: "if Mr. Liu decides to cooperate with me, I remember you. However, you really have inexplicable confidence in yourself. I mean guessing the murderer right."

Yucui started the car and said faintly, "I'm waiting for you to ask me who the murderer is. Then I will tell you without reservation."

Ou Cheng secretly gritted his teeth and smiled: "there won't be that moment."