My beautiful CEO wife
Chapter 778: Script: My Wife, the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 778: Chapter 778: Script: My Wife, the Beautiful CEO

This obedient girl wrote a love story called "Me and My Beautiful CEO Wife," unlike other youth movies that are full of clichés like breakups, abortions, car accidents, it was instead rather warm and plain.

The fourth screenwriter was a thirty-year-old woman, very enticing, her eyes seemed as if they could captivate anyone, and her dress was revealing, with a large expanse of snow-white skin at her chest undulating softly.

Her screenplay, called "The Legend of Xiang Xiang," told of a woman named Xiang Xiang and how she maneuvered between several men. The story was extremely bold.

The fifth was a middle-aged woman, with ordinary looks and not very talkative.

Her screenplay was quite impressive, called "The Phoenix Speaks," a time-travel story about a woman who travels back to ancient times and then engages in various royal court intrigues and climbs to the pinnacle.

"Hehe, everyone just eat as you please and relax. We’re just eating and chatting casually about the scripts, don’t be nervous,"

Xiao Zheng took a piece of green vegetable from the hot pot, ate it, and then laughed, "If you have any thoughts about your own scripts, feel free to speak your mind. Rest assured, if your script is selected by us, we will definitely not skimp on the remuneration."

"Hehe, Mr. Xiao, then I won’t be polite. I recommend my script! Wuxia, known as the fairy tale for adults. Every Chinese carries a wuxia narrative with them." The screenwriter of "Desert Blade" laughed heartily, "My script will definitely make money!"

"Give it up. Who doesn’t know that the wuxia market these days is stagnant?" sneered the middle-aged woman who wrote "The Phoenix Speaks," "What’s popular now is time-travel and royal court dramas.

My movie is definitely closest to the market! Moreover, if I remember correctly, the main focus of your company’s next movie is on Chu Xiaoran, right?

I’ve been following Xiao Ran online! She’s clever and quirky, and also has a determination and strength not found in other girls. My ’The Phoenix Speaks’ will definitely highlight Xiao Ran’s characteristics to the fullest! It will absolutely make Xiao Ran an overnight sensation."

"My ’Desert Blade’ can do it too! Who doesn’t know, in the entertainment industry, most of the leading female movie stars started with wuxia movies? Like Zhang Ziyi, like Lin Qingxia, like Liu Yifei. If Chu Xiaoran stars in my movie, it will definitely be a smashing success, a roaring start."

The male writer of "Desert Blade" chuckled coldly, directly countering.

"But wuxia is out of date!" the middle-aged woman who wrote "The Phoenix Speaks" mocked.

"How did it turn into a quarrel?" Mu Yiqing was surprised to see this scene.

They were all speaking nicely just moments ago.

"It’s the disdain that literati have for each other." Xiao Zheng shook his head. Every creator is extremely self-centered, overwhelmingly confident in themselves, believing their own work to be the best.

So, contention often arises between them.

"Hehe, let’s not argue, give others a chance to speak. I’ve taken note of your opinions,"

Xiao Zheng promptly interrupted their argument and then looked towards the other people.

"My stuff is mind-bending; without a bit of brains, it’s incomprehensible. Qianqiu Group wants to create fine works; choosing mine is the right move."

The screenwriter of "Deep Dive" was sparing with his words, having said just this short sentence, he stopped talking, yet his words also revealed his strong self-confidence.

"I... I’m a newcomer, and my script, compared to those of the senior writers, probably doesn’t measure up, it’s just a simple love story." The writer of "Me and My Beautiful CEO Wife" spoke a bit timidly.

"Hehe, my script is adapted from a novel I wrote, which is quite popular online. As Qianqiu Group’s first production, I believe it has to have some appeal, able to attract audiences. My ’The Legend of Xiang Xiang’, at the very least, also comes with several million viewers,"

The enticing woman who wrote "The Legend of Xiang Xiang" said with a smile.

Mu Yiqing listened silently, her heart quietly marveling at Xiao Zheng’s discernment. Each screenplay he picked had strong, distinctive features and seemed as if it would become a sensational hit.

She couldn’t help but feel conflicted.

Five screenplays, each a gem in its own right, which one should she choose?

Looking again at Xiao Zheng, his face was calm, adorned with a composed smile, not a hint of panic.

"Indeed, Brother Xiao is impressive," Mu Yiqing thought to herself.

She now held a near-reverent admiration for Xiao Zheng.

Not to mention the daunting breadth of Xiao Zheng’s expertise, just the profound accomplishments he had achieved in various fields were enough to astonish anyone.

How could someone so young achieve such high levels of mastery across so many different areas?

Mu Yiqing had no idea that any supreme expert was a genius, and as their realms continued to improve, their brains also developed, making them much smarter than the average person!

To dig deep and succeed in a specific field was a piece of cake for them.

For example, Xiao Zheng had previously drawn mountain array diagrams, designed fashion for Leng Ruobing, and even performed piano in front of Xiao Yufei’s parents. Although these were casual encounters, he excelled exceptionally in every one of them without exception.

Of course!

There were also various serendipitous opportunities involved, such as Xiao Zheng’s creation of the mountain array diagrams because he saw some images during his inheritance. And the outfit he designed for Leng Ruobing was inspired by the clothes left behind by that mysterious civilization he saw in the inheritance.

If you say becoming a master of such caliber who goes down in history after just a casual encounter, that’s naturally impossible.

But to become proficient, that’s effortless.

In the following time, Xiao Zheng chatted about this and that with the screenwriters, discussing many topics that seemed trivial. Yet Mu Yiqing, watching from the side, realized that almost every word from Xiao Zheng had profound implications.

The screenwriters’ levels were clearly revealed in their responses.

Gentle like the spring breeze and rain, silently nurturing all things.

But there was a mystery hidden beneath!

If it hadn’t been for the training she had received recently, Mu Yiqing wouldn’t have even been able to detect the deeper meanings in Xiao Zheng’s words.

Observing the other screenwriters, almost every one of them was as if facing a great enemy, highly strung and fully focused on responding.

Clearly, Xiao Zheng held complete control over the situation, overwhelmingly dominating them!

After a long while, the hotpot meal finally ended, and the five screenwriters heaved a sigh of relief. The one who wrote the "Deep Dive" screenplay, claiming that ordinary minds couldn’t comprehend his script, exclaimed, "This might be the most exhausting hotpot meal I’ve ever had."

The others deeply agreed, nodding their heads, and cast a wary glance at Xiao Zheng.

This man was too formidable!