In the company, after Song Yi completed his daily work, he found Director Li and told him about his investment.

Director Li was not surprised at all that Song Yi could get the investment, but he didn't expect Song Yi to move so quickly.

After the two had preliminary discussions, Director Li reported the matter to Manager Huang, and then they could start arranging for people to sign the investment contract with his father.

Other than that, it’s all about Director Wan’s next program recording.

Director Li said to Song Yi: "Xiao Song, I will send you the list of celebrities who will participate in the next recording of our program to your email later. Please take the time to contact them about the filming."

"good."

Back at his workstation, a message from the company's internal mailbox popped up on Song Yi's computer. It was from Director Li.

He opened it and saw his familiar name - Tang Wanqing.

Song Yi automatically filtered out the other party, and then connected several other guests in a leisurely manner.

Director Wan had already communicated with him about the time, location, content, and method of recording the program in the morning.

After Song Yi had contacted all the other guests, he called the contact information Tang Wanqing left for the company.

Sure enough, as he expected, the person who answered the phone was not Tang Wanqing herself, but her assistant Xiao Tao.

After Song Yi told the other party some specific circumstances, he hung up the phone.

After completing the tasks assigned by Director Li, it’s almost time to get off work.

Taking advantage of this time, Song Yi got up and went to the lounge and made himself a cup of coffee.

Looking at the entire company, he is the only one who can be so leisurely at work.

While drinking coffee, Song Yi found Director Zhang Jianzhong's personal phone number and dialed it.

"Du~du~du~"

After three rings, the call was answered on the other side.

Song Yi smiled and asked: "Hello, are you Director Zhang Jianzhong?"

"Yes, I am." Zhang Jianzhong was a little confused.

Very few strangers know your private number.

"My name is Song Yi, do you still remember?"

"Song Yi?"

Seeing that the other party's tone seemed unclear, Song Yi reminded: "Director Zhang, last time on the plane, you asked me for a script to read. Do you remember?"

"oh."

Zhang Jianzhong suddenly remembered it and said with a smile: "It's you, what? What's the matter with calling me?"

He knew that the other party might be because of the script, but he still asked.

"Well, didn't you tell me at that time that you were interested in my script?"

Song Yi explained: "Our company wants to shoot it recently, so I would like to ask Director Zhang, do you have time to make an appointment recently?"

"Which film and television company are you from?"

"Penguin Video, an online platform company."

"I know your platform."

Zhang Jianzhong said: "Recently, you have been developing very fast."

"Director Zhang, what do you mean?"

Zhang Jianzhong readily agreed: "If it's the script you showed me that day, yes!"

In recent years, he has filmed too many TV series of the same type, without any new ideas.

This time, he wanted to use Song Yi's script to make something new and different.

"Don't worry, Director Zhang, it's definitely the one you read."

"Okay, that's it."

Zhang Jianzhong smiled and said: "After you have sorted out the contract, just send it to my email address @****. After it is signed, we will start preparing for the shooting."

"Okay, thank you, Director Zhang."

After settling the matter of directing, Song Yi came back and just got off work, so the time was just right.

"Everyone, please take your time. I'm going home from get off work. Goodbye." Song Yi said hello to his colleagues and then left.

Only a group of envious and jealous eyes were left.

Anyone who wants to work overtime can just want to be like Song Yi and go to and from get off work on time, how cool it is!

But when they think about their huge mortgage and car loans, they can only restrain their emotions, continue to work hard, and earn more overtime pay.

Everyone's joys and sorrows are different.

-

Tang Wanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief after asking her good sister Zhang Yitong in detail about what happened last night.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything that tarnished my image.

Staying at home and watching the time, when Song Yi was about to get off work, she began to prick up her ears and pay special attention to the movements next door.

finally

"Ding dong."

As the sound of the elevator sounded in the corridor outside the door, Tang Wanqing quickly jumped off the sofa, ran to her door barefoot, and looked out through the peephole.

With a narrow field of vision, the elevator door opened, and Song Yi walked out of it, turning his head to look towards her out of habit.

Tang Wanqing was so frightened that she quickly shrank her neck, feeling as if she had been discovered, and subconsciously hid aside.

"No, it's impossible for him to see me. Why are you guilty?" Tang Wanqing comforted herself, and then looked through the peephole again.

As a result, I found that the other party had already entered the house, and I looked lonely.

Song Yi returned home, changed into casual, loose clothes, came to the balcony, and looked across.

I don't know if she has sobered up from last night's drink, but I still have business to see her.

After some hesitation, Song Yi was about to send a voice message to the other party to ask, but unexpectedly there was a knock on the door at his house.

"???"

Song Yi put away his phone, came to the door, and looked out through the peephole.

"Tang Wanqing?"

He was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and said with a joking smile: "Why, you woke up after sleeping all day?"

"I woke up early."

Tang Wanqing said awkwardly: "I heard that you had something to do with me last night?"

"Well, when I heard you were back, I did have something I wanted to talk to you about, but I didn't expect you and your friend."

Tang Wanqing didn't want to continue the conversation on the topic of wine, so she interrupted: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about what you want to see me for, right?"

"Just stand at the door?"

Song Yi smiled and suggested: "I think it would be better if we come in and talk."

"good."

This was not the first time that Tang Wanqing came to Song Yi's house. As soon as she entered the door, she took off her slippers, skillfully took out a pair of women's slippers from the cabinet, put them on and walked to the living room.

Song Yi followed him in and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"green tea."

"No."

"black tea."

"No."

"coffee?"

Song Yi shook his head: "No."

"Then what do you have at home?"

Song Yi replied: "I only have soda water at home, if you want to drink it."

"Since you don't have a choice, why are you still asking me?"

"I'm just asking you politely out of politeness." Song Yi smiled and took out two bottles of soda water from the refrigerator and handed one to her.

"Drink. After being drunk, people usually feel thirsty and want to drink water."

Are you asking me to drink again?

He definitely did it on purpose!

Tang Wanqing was slightly angry, gritted her teeth and said, "I really appreciate you."

"You are welcome."
Chapter completed!