Chapter 171
Chapter 171
Chen Zhiyu looked for several companies. I don’t know if it was because of her previous work, but she, a novice writer, directly eliminated small-scale companies.
After half a month of freshness, she was too lazy to move anymore and simply stayed at home to write a new work. The response to her last work was quite good. This gave her a lot of motivation to continue writing, but the editor she never met was a bit troublesome. He would update on time and her three meals a day were not on time.
Lu Tingchuan also recently discovered that she was looking for a job, and couldn't help but ask, "Wife, do you want to come to Lu's?"
Chen Zhiyu didn't even raise his eyes. "What are you looking at? It's not like I haven't been there before."
Lu Tingchuan leaned over and saw her typing. "So busy? You didn't even look at me."
Chen Zhiyu raised his head and looked at him seriously. "I have read it now." Then he continued writing his novel.
Lu Tingchuan shook his head helplessly. "So perfunctory?"
"I'm busy. Wait for me for a while, maybe half an hour." Chen Zhiyu became more and more excited as she wrote. Lu Tingchuan had no idea what to do with her. He thought that since she couldn't accompany him, he could accompany her. He immediately took action and held her in his arms and sat down.
Chen Zhiyu rolled his eyes at him and said, "President Lu, you are really clingy now."
Lu Tingchuan looked aggrieved. "Who made me have such a capable wife?" He read her article, which was interesting and insightful.
Chen Zhiyu started laughing as she wrote. Lu Tingchuan also laughed out loud while watching her jokes.
After typing 5000 words, she closed the tablet and put it down, then put her arms around Lu Tingchuan's neck. "Now that you're done, tell me what you wanted to tell me."
Lu Tingchuan had originally planned to have her work in the PR department, but now it seemed she could find other interesting jobs. Financially, even if she only went shopping every day, she'd have more than enough money to spend in her lifetime. However, he had selfish motives. He didn't want her to sit around doing nothing at home. He wanted her to work and meet friends, so that her life would be fulfilling. At least that's what he believed. She'd been idle at home for a month. It was fine at first, but then he couldn't help but worry about her getting bored.
Secondly, he was worried that she would be shocked. It seems that he was overthinking it.
"I want to say that I can help you build an entertainment company. I just read your article and it's novel and interesting. You can try to develop your business in the scriptwriting field."
Chen Zhiyu was stunned when he heard this. "That's too exaggerated! Even if you have money, you can't spend it like this. I'm just a rookie, and you want me to write a script. I know my own skills, so I won't go out and embarrass you and the Chen family."
Lu Tingchuan had a different opinion. "Honey, don't underestimate yourself. Many well-known directors these days look for scripts in popular online novels. I think what you're doing is pretty good. Find some online influencers to stir up the hype. Once the hype builds, traffic will naturally follow."
She wrote a modern romance novel, but she didn't know much about romance, and many of the ambiguous parts were copied and modified. She was scolded by the editor for this countless times, and it took many revisions before the editor was reluctant to accept it. Of course, she didn't plan to tell him about this.
After hesitating for a while, he said, "Let's talk about it later. I really don't think it's appropriate now."
He didn't force her. "Whenever you make up your mind, tell me. I'm always ready."
Chen Zhiyu was touched. Lu Tingchuan had magnified her little hobby infinitely. She loved writing novels, so he had planned her future path and carefully asked for her opinion. This warmed her heart. At least he wasn't so self-indulgent as to wait until everything was done before notifying her.
"President Lu, I suddenly realized that you are very warm, a warm man."
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