Shen Xingsui looked at An Ran who was begging with red eyes in front of him, and suddenly felt a little funny.

Really funny.

He once cried and begged An Ran to let him go, not to let him leave Jian's house, to let An Ran open up and not push himself so hard, but An Ran didn't give him the slightest retreat.

"An Ran." Shen Xingsui's heart was surprisingly calm at the moment, he said, "I'm really not from the Jian family now, and I don't care what they think."

An Ran nodded frantically, with some hope in her heart.

Shen Xingsui's next sentence seemed to throw him into hell in an instant: "But I have one condition, I can let go of the woodcarving, but you have to take me back to Jian's house, I want to take it back to my room everything."

An Ran was taken aback.

Shen Xingsui stood in front of him and met his eyes: "Why, can't you do it?"

An Ran said hesitantly: "But, but my brother locked your room some time ago, and no one is allowed to enter."

"I believe you have a way." Shen Xingsui smiled, he had never been so happy that An Ran was the protagonist: "There is nothing that can stum you, isn't it?"

An Ran was still hesitating.

Shen Xingsui gave an ultimatum: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, anyway, Jian Zhi wants to ask me to talk about the chorus after two days, why don't I tell you about the woodcarving, I just don't know about you. My good brother knows what you will think if you take other people's semi-finished products to perfunctory him."

These words are too extreme, and directly shattered the hesitation in An Ran's heart!

An Ran's eyes flickered, and finally hesitantly said: "Then, can you promise me that after you take the things, don't tell others that I brought you in, you just say that you entered the room and took them away, I will think The way to get the key and turn off the surveillance, I can't help you with the rest."

Shen Xingsui hooked his lips.

He just wanted to laugh. Of course An Ran knew what he was going back to find, and he also knew what the consequences might be for Jian Zhi once he found those scores and things, but he didn't care, he only cared about himself.

Instead, An Ran planned very actively: "Give me two days, and I will call you to contact you. At that time, it happened that my father and eldest brother were going on a business trip, and there was no one at home."

The ironic smile in Shen Xingsui's eyes deepened. For the first time, he reached out to An Ran: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

The author has something to say: Jian Zhi: It's really filial piety.

Chapter 64: Get Back the Original Manuscript

After Shen Xingsui and An Ran finished chatting, An Ran couldn't wait to leave.

His filter for An Ran's protagonist was completely broken. In fact, he knew from a long time ago that An Ran was not as kind as he showed. He framed himself intentionally or unintentionally. The outburst of hostility was really too strong, so strong, so strong that even a clumsy person like him could feel it.

This was the first time to work with An Ran. He was also a little flustered and didn't trust An Ran very much, so he turned around and went to the monitoring room of the Hengtong Building. There is a lot of monitoring, and the jiāo flow of the two people is completely recorded.

That way at least a little bit of defense.

After all this was done, it was probably in the afternoon, and he returned to the corridor to wait for Director Zhang Jiang. He was lucky, and after one o'clock, the staff gave him a notice: "The producer is back, come in. "

Shen Xingsui nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Shen Xingsui was somewhat curious about this producer who had only heard of him and had never met before. After entering, he saw a man sitting on the chair, a man with a low hat and overalls and a sweater jacket. , the beard grew half of his face, he took a nap on the chair, his legs were on the coffee table, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.

Shen Xingsui shook his head and hurriedly bowed: "Hello, Director Zhang."

"Is it Suishui?" Zhang Jiang's voice was sleepy. He took out a box of things from his pocket and said, "Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette."

Shen Xingsui shook his head: "I don't mind."

The light of the lighter lit up in the room, and the smell of smoke slowly wafted out. Zhang Jiang sighed softly, and then looked at Shen Xingsui: "I heard your work in the recording studio of "Mountains and Rivers" two days ago. Not bad, I heard you don't cooperate with them anymore?"

Shen Xingsui was surprised and surprised, but finally nodded obediently: "Well, they found someone else, but why are you there."

"They asked me to help." Zhang Jiang sighed: "That team is not very good, there are too many things."

Shen Xingsui did not dare to answer.

Zhang Jiang flicked the ash and said, "Although I think your arrangement is not bad, you also have a lot of problems. To be honest, I wasn't going to think about you at first."

Shen Xingsui's half-happy heart stopped abruptly, but he heard Zhang Jiang say, "But I heard your composition on Weibo a few years ago, and I feel that although you have a weak foundation, you will have a solid foundation. Sexual mistakes, but good talent, the type that can be saved, I'll come and see you."

Shen Xingsui never thought that he would say such a blessing in disguise!

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