"The investors for this project have already reached an agreement.”
"Starting next month at the latest."
"Excluding the preparation work of the stage manager and the time to choose the role…"
"Your script will be finished by next week at the latest.”
The awkwardness from before had yet to pass.
Yang Mi's childish voice carried some anxiety.
"Next week?"
"Yeah, didn't you say that it would end next week?”
Jiang Yu asked.
Yang Mi remembered what he had said in the Fish-Catching Group.
He had said that he could finish it in a week.
In fact, he was painting a cake.
The truth was that it wouldn't even take a month.
Now, everyone in the company was waiting for his script to start.
He must be panicking right now.
Thinking of this…
Boss Yang smiled.
I'll let you draw a pie!
She crossed her legs and looked at Jiang Yu playfully.
"What's wrong? You don't have the confidence to complete it in a week?”
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant.”
"Then what do you mean?"
"I mean, I can finish it the day after tomorrow.”
Yang Mi: "???"
You're f * cking painting a pancake for me again!
I'm not eating anymore!
"Three days? Are you serious?"
"Of course I'm serious."
Jiang Yu really didn't draw any flattery this time.
After his hands had been developed, he was able to use his full strength.
He had just given it a try.
500 words per minute was not a problem.
This was the most conservative estimate.
5000 words in 10 minutes, 30,000 words in 1 hour, 240,000 words in 8 hours…
" The Story of the Crown Princess 'Promotion " had a total of 366,000 words.
Currently, he had typed 130,000 words.
Normally…
He would be able to finish the rest tomorrow.
However, it was impossible for him to maintain a steady output for eight hours.
He definitely had to do something else during this period.
However, he would not dawdle any longer.
Jiang Yu only wanted to leave this unlucky station as soon as possible.
He was being pushed too hard by Yang Mi.
This feeling of being observed in the dark was not pleasant at all.
Therefore, he wanted to finish the script as soon as possible.
He returned to his happy home on the eighth floor.
How could Boss Yang know that Jiang Yu had a backup plan?
She thought that Jiang Yu was still stubborn.
"Now is not the time for you to be stubborn…"
"I'm not trying to be brave."
Looking at Jiang Yu's calm appearance, he was shocked.
Yang Mi really wanted to throw the chat record of touching the fish in his face.
You won't cry until you see the coffin, right?
Alright!
I'll see how you're going to report the day after tomorrow!
"Alright, the day after tomorrow then. I'll wait for your good news the day after tomorrow.”
Jiang Yu nodded and didn't say anything.
He turned around and left the office.
After returning to his work station.
Jiang Yu started typing.
The knocking sounds were very dense.
She looked at Jiang Yu, who had his back facing her.
Boss Yang was worried.
She thought he was rushing work.
Hence, Mr. Yang picked up his phone and opened Jiang Yu's WeChat.
She sent him a message.
At the work station.
"Buzz!"
Jiang Yu stopped.
He glanced at his phone.
It was a private message from Boss Yang.
Yang Mi: No bad ending!
After a few seconds.
Boss Yang received a reply.
He opened the message…
Jiang Yu: (Sharing link-Weird!) The girl smelled her own smelly socks and got a lung infection)
Yang Mi: Get lost!
……
For the entire afternoon.
The school of fish was quiet.
Jiang Yu didn't reply to the group.
This surprised Boss Yang.
She did not believe it and used the identity of "Lin Xiaoyu" to @ him in the Fish-Catching Group.
He did not reply at all.
Why was he fighting so hard?
Could he really finish it the day after tomorrow?
Yang Mi had seen the outline of the " Chronicles of the Crown Princess 'Promotion ".
She knew the total number of words and the current progress.
More than half of the content was left.
How could an ordinary person finish it in two or three days?
What kind of hand speed was that?
Unless his fingers were agile enough to fly.
All ten fingers went into battle.
However…
Was he that agile?
……
It was time to get off work.
The employees on the top floor all punched out.
After a day of work.
The assistant was already waiting in the underground garage.
Yang Mi turned off the computer.
She walked out of the office in her coat and high heels.
As soon as she stepped out, she smelled a strange fragrance.
What was that smell?
Smells so good!
Rich, sweet, spicy…
This was mixed with fireworks.
There was also the special smell of many spices!
Following this smell…
Yang Mi locked her gaze on Jiang Yu.
At the work station not far away.
Jiang Yu was sucking something.
Accompanied by the steaming hot food, they ate very happily.
This smell…
He hadn't smelled it for many years.
Could it be…
Yang Mi couldn't help but walk to Jiang Yu's side.
She stuck her head out…
As expected!
It was really spicy hot pot!
The last time she ate spicy hotpot was seven or eight years ago when she was still in school.
After she became famous, in order to maintain her figure, she had no chance of eating street food.
Usually, she only ate low-fat meals.
Chicken breast, salmon, broccoli…
It tasted like wax.
But there was no other way.
Everything was to maintain her figure.
He had to eat it even if it tasted bad.
She looked at Jiang Yu's hot spicy soup.
Yang Mi subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
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