Unconventional screenwriter

Nine o'clock the next morning.

A woman who would send him a blessing message on special days such as Arbor Day and other special days sent him another message, saying that she hoped to invite him out for a cup of coffee and then talk about something.

Seeing the incoming text message for An Yinya, Cheng Ze thought for a while, and then sent a "Yes" text message.

At 2:50 in the afternoon, in a finely decorated and high-end coffee shop in JN District.

As soon as he opened the door of the coffee shop, when Cheng Ze was about to find a place to sit down, he saw An Yinya walking towards him.

This An Yinya xi came quite early.

An Yinya bowed slightly to Cheng Ze first, with a polite and quiet smile on her face.

"Kim writer Nim, I've found a place, why don't you sit there."

Following An Yinya's gesture, Cheng Ze saw a relatively secluded corner location.

"Thank you."

An Yinya shook her head and smiled: "It's okay."

The two sat down.

An Yinya passed the drink list with both hands, her tone polite and cautious.

"Kim writer Nim, please order first."

The waiter on the side was a little confused with the list.

Writer nim?Is this beautiful man a writer?

"Okay, thank you." Cheng Ze took the drink list and ordered a cup of iced coffee latte after two glances.

Anyinya took the drink list and handed it to the waiter on the side, replying quickly.

"I am also an iced latte."

Then I remembered something, An Yinya looked at Kim Sung-taek, who was holding the glasses on the other side, and asked tentatively: "Nim, screenwriter Kim, would you like to order some dessert? After I came, I asked the owner of this store, she Said that their mango layer cake is very good."

Hearing the dessert, Cheng Ze's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

"Thank you, I want a copy."

After waiting for the waiter to leave, Cheng Ze quietly looked at An Yinya who was more cautious and more cautious than when we first met, and asked gently.

"Is Anyinya xi asking me for anything? It shouldn't just ask me to eat cake, haha."

An Yinya nodded and smiled, her plump lips pressed tightly, seemingly unspeakable.

Cheng Ze didn't urge her either. He took the cake from the waiter, picked up the spoon and ate it happily.

The cream is sweet but not greasy, the flesh is fragrant, the mango is very fresh, and the peel is moderately firm.

This one tastes good.

Cheng Ze's food is delicious, and An Yinya, who is still struggling with how to speak, doesn't care.

What you want to say will always be said.

Seeing Kim's screenwriter Nim's natural and easy-going attitude, An Yinya had a sense of stability in her heart, so she simply confessed her purpose of meeting him.

"Nim, screenwriter Kim, don't know if you currently have a screenwriter assistant? I really want to be your screenwriter assistant, okay?"

Cheng Ze was stunned.

To be his assistant screenwriter?

Wiping his mouth, Cheng Ze frowned and said, "I don't have a screenwriter assistant yet. But you want to be my screenwriter assistant?"

Taking up the courage, Anyinya solemnly emphasized: "Inside, I want to be your screenwriter. You can rest assured that I will do my best to work hard."

With his arms resting on the table and fingers on his chin, Cheng Ze thought for a while, then said solemnly.

"I do need a screenwriter assistant."

Screenwriter assistants are very necessary for a screenwriter. One of the basic tasks most screenwriter assistants do is to help the screenwriter collect information.

The work of collecting data is trivial and time-consuming and laborious, but it is an essential part of writing a good script.

In this regard, he really needs an assistant who can help him collect information, and he is not satisfied with just being a simple screenwriter.

An Yinya lowered her head and asked sincerely: "Can screenwriter Jin Nim think about me?"

Without a direct answer, Cheng Ze asked, "An Yinya xi, what about your work at SBS?"

An Yinya's face froze: "I resigned last week, and I quit on the initiative. Maybe the working conditions there are good, but I would rather be a screenwriter."

Seeing An Yinya's serious and sincere appearance, Cheng Ze nodded, his expression more solemn.

"Let me tell you about my current situation. My script "Bread King Jin Zhuoqiu" has been formally approved by kbs. I am about to enter the most important filming session. I am a writer."

An Yinya looked at this handsome man who was a few years younger than her with envy.

"Inside, I know that your script has been approved. In fact, I have been following you all the time because the writer Nim Kim is really amazing."

Cheng Ze, who was praised by a handsome woman, didn't have the slightest complacency on his face, he still replied solemnly.

"What I want to say is that even if my script is about to start filming, my current income level is not very high. So if you are to be my screenwriter assistant, the salary I will pay you should be the average level in the industry. Not too high."

"Moreover, if I think you are inappropriate, I will fire you." Cheng Ze whispered what was actually very harsh.

"I have only one request. You must listen to me at work. You can make comments and I will consider it seriously, but once I decide, you must complete it meticulously."

Opposite the handsome young boy, his clear eyes were so calm that people couldn't look directly at him, and there was no trace of pity or...erotic in his firm eyes.

An Yinya nodded heavily, watching Jin screenwriter Nim look ruthless, she felt a sense of stability in her heart.

People who usually say this will not treat others badly.

And she faintly felt that this writer Kim would be a very good writer.

"You can rest assured that I will strictly abide by your requirements. I will do this job well and will not disappoint you."

Cheng Ze looked at An Yinya's confident and elegant smile and nodded slightly satisfied.

"Since you have agreed to my request, let me talk about the conditions I can offer you."

"First of all, your salary will not always be the average level of the industry. I will become more famous and richer. The same goes for you." When saying this, Cheng Ze's expression was very calm and his tone of voice was very calm. .

Looking at Jin Chengze's confident and calm posture, An Yinya nodded subconsciously.

——Yes, we will become more famous and richer.

"Secondly, I will try my best to make you the screenwriter you want to be. I will not always let you do some basic work. I will give you the opportunity to exercise, but you must do it well, or do it well, or Find another future, or follow me to do basic work."

"Can you accept it?" Cheng Ze calmly watched the violent ups and downs of his chest, An Yinya who looked very excited.

Anyinya nodded heavily, her face flushed, and she gritted her teeth.

"Inside, I can accept it, Kim writer Nim."

She completely gambled her next few years to this little man.

In other words, only the little man can make her move.

"That's a good collaboration, my assistant writer, An Yinya xi." Cheng Ze stretched out his hand with a gentle and friendly smile.

Seeing the warm and soft appearance of screenwriter Jin Nim, An Yinya subconsciously stretched out her hand, laughed happily, her voice was soft, and her voice trembled slightly, showing her inner unrest.

"Happy cooperation, my writer nim, Jin Chengze xi."

...

Holding a piece of mango layer cake in her hand, An Yinya looked at the other two pieces of mango layer cake in the hands of Kim writer Nim who was leaving, and smiled.

The last person who paid the bill was her Kim writer Nim.

The reason is very powerful-I am a writer and you are my assistant. Who do you think is more reasonable to treat?