Chapter 3095 (1/2)

As soon as Sean went in, opened the door, walked straight to the living room sofa and said, ”are you really the author of this play?”

Jiujiu nodded, ”HMM.”

Got a positive answer, Sean looked at Jiujiu's eyes brighter and liked Jiujiu more.

Sean looked at Jiujiu, his eyes full of admiration, sighed and said, ”sorry, I don't know your name yet.”

”My name is Qing Shishi. You can call my nickname, Jiujiu.”

”Jiujiu?” the two simple words turned around at the tip of the tongue, but there was a feeling of meeting as before.

Because Jiujiu's name is too familiar, with Sean's eyes looking at Jiujiu a little more cordial.

Sean smiled at Jiujiu. ”Jiujiu, do you like tea or juice?”

Jiujiu waved her hand. ”Look at your script. I'll just come by myself. What would you like to drink, Mr. Xiao?”

”Just call me Sean.” Sean raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. ”Just give me that bottle of coffee.”

After a busy day today, Sean is really excited to see such a wonderful script.

But excitement can't resist the attack of fatigue, so Sean is ready to drink a bottle of coffee, finish reading the play and rest.

It's a big deal to sleep in the lounge tomorrow. Such a good-looking script can't be let go.

Hearing that Sean said to drink coffee, thinking of Sean's fatigue before, Jiujiu gave a slight meal from the hand of the thing in the refrigerator and asked softly, ”hasn't Mr. Xiao eaten yet?”

Sean, ”I'll just order a takeout.”

”It's almost twelve o'clock now. There's no takeout. If Mr. Xiao doesn't dislike it, I'll cook.”

When hearing that Jiujiu said there was no takeout, Sean was ready to stop eating. When he heard that Jiujiu said she could cook, Sean's first reaction was that he was sorry to bother Jiujiu, but somehow he wanted to try Jiujiu's craft.

Sean smiled. ”That'll be trouble.”

”No trouble.” Jiujiu looked at the ingredients in Sean's refrigerator, eggs, vegetables, tomatoes and a handful of small scallions, together with dried noodles, just can make tomato and egg noodles.

Jiujiu took out the ingredients and said, ”it's easy.”

Sean is reading the script in the living room and Jiujiu is cooking in the kitchen.

Jiujiu finished the meal and brought it to the living room.

After a few stutters, Sean continued to watch, while Jiujiu sat aside and played with his cell phone.

Jiujiu's eyes became more and more blurred and soon fell asleep. When Jiujiu woke up again, she was lying flat on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket.

Jiujiu rubbed her eyes, got up from the sofa and saw Sean still reading the script.

Jiujiu yawned, looked at Sean and asked, ”Mr. Xiao didn't sleep all night?”

Jiujiu's voice interrupted Sean's thoughts. Sean, who pulled his emotions out of the script, looked at Jiujiu with lingering disappointment, ”I just finished watching this play, I took it.

It's just that the script hasn't been written yet? ”

Jiujiu nodded, ”this is the top half. I haven't written the bottom half yet. What's the matter?”

”I'm a little obsessive-compulsive. I always feel bad when I read the first half and didn't read the second half.” Sean explained why he was so disappointed, so he asked Jiujiu eagerly, ”when can I finish the second half?”

Jiujiu hehe smiled, ”it's probably two months away, but Mr. Xiao is really willing to take the play?”

Sean nodded. ”Who's the director?”