"Mr. Lin, hello, hello. I'm Li Xueyi, the CEO of Yuehua Entertainment," CEO Li said with a smile. He looked at Lin Fan. Although it was their first time meeting, he didn't feel distant.
"Hello, CEO Li. I'm Lin Fan, the screenwriter for the celebratory feast." Lin Fan smiled and shook hands with CEO Li.
"Mr. Lin, haha. Of course I know your name. You're the most popular person in the company now. Countless people want to act in your script."
"A master of the screenwriter world can write such an interesting work. Only Mr. Lin can do it," said CEO Li with a smile.
"CEO Li, you flatter me. I just casually wrote a script. Actually, it wasn't very well written," Lin Fan said humbly.
When CEO Li heard that, he smiled and said, "Mr. Lin is too humble. You can reach such a level just by casually writing a script. Our country lacks talents like you the most."
Seeing CEO Li's attitude, Tian Zheng could not help but be surprised.
