His Beloved Mate novel Chapter 51

"Learn from Ryan."

'What? What do you mean? Learn from Ryan.'?

Hearing that, Cassie came to her senses in an instant. She grabbed the back of Dylan's hand excitedly and said, "So you agreed to let me participate in the script? !"

She pinched him so hard that a row of crescent marks appeared on the back of Dylan's hand.

Frowning, Dylan pushed her hand away in disgust. "Forget it if you don't want to."

Reflexively, Cassie withdrew her hand and bit her fingernails with a smile. "Don't, don't, don't! I will!"

The original author participated in the script in person, and with the help of a well-known scriptwriter like Ryan, the quality of the adaptation of this book would be greatly guaranteed. And there was no need to worry that it would be out of recognition!

She continuously said, "Then... Can I participate in the selection of actors?"

In addition to the script, actors were also very important in a play. No matter how good the script was, the actors' acting skills couldn't keep up with it. It's no use.

Cassie said, "I promise! Make a good choice. I won't let you down. Let me do it."

The corners of Dylan's mouth lifted slightly. "You are thinking about actors before the script is finished. You are really ambitious."

Cassie raised her eyebrows and looked at him proudly. "No, no, no. I'm not ambitious. You and the world..."

Dylan was flattered. He said slowly, "Okay."

Cassie threw herself into his arms excitedly and said, "I think it's okay!"

Dylan drew back his neck and said, "I haven't finished yet."

Cassie stood up from his arms and stared at him. "What? What else? !"

"If the ratings of this play is low. If you make my investment unable to return the capital, fifty million will be reduced by half, and you can offer me another fifty million."

Damn it! 'A capitalist is indeed a capitalist. He always puts interests first and tries his best to exploit me.'.

Cassie compressed her lips, squeezed out two drops of tears and looked at him pitifully. "Are you really going to be so cruel to me?"

Dylan looked at her with a great interest, "Of course. I'm a capitalist. It's okay if you don't agree. Anyway, I won't lose anything."

Gritting her teeth, Cassie said after a while, "Okay! I bet on my taste this time."

Raising his eyebrows, Dylan looked at her and said, "Let's wait and see."

Cassie said, "Then I have a condition!"

"Go ahead." Dylan said with a smile.

"If you really make money from this play, I'll give you the return. I take 70%, you take 30%!"

She wouldn't do a losing business!

Dylan looked at her with great interest. 'You've learned a lot?'?

"Okay."

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In the KFC.

Cassie sat in the corner, eating the roast chicken. She took a sip of coke and said, "Hey, Flora, I'll tell you. I bet with Dylan."

Flora took a sip of her milk tea and asked curiously, "What did you bet with Mr. Dylan?"

Raising her eyebrows, Cassie gave a cunning smile, "I asked him to take part in the adaptation of the script of 100 Days of Sweet Love and the selection of actors. If I really make money, I'll split with him. I'll take 70%, and he'll take 30%!"