Mai Yijie quickly dealt with the matter and couldn't wait to come to Leng Jialan's office.

He looked at his watch, "Let's go eat first!" Then, go to Yixi Movie to watch a movie. ”

Leng Jialan hurriedly cleared up the relationship, "I still have to go home to accompany Lele, so I won't eat." And about the movie, I can't give too many opinions, so I don't have to go to the company over there. ”

The two knew that Leng Jialan was doing it on purpose. And Ashro couldn't keep her, so he had to acquiesce.

Mak Yijie asked Ashiro what he wanted to eat?

In order to avoid the embarrassing scene of eating, she proposed, "It's still early, let's drive there first and then order takeout, which can save some time." ”

When she said this, he didn't say anything, but sighed in his heart: she was afraid of delaying time even with him now.

In the editing room of Yixi Films, the editor has been waiting for the two for a long time in order to communicate effectively.

Mak Yijie told Ai Xiluo that they had been edited into two versions, but still not reached the ideal state, and asked her to give some advice from the perspective of a screenwriter.

Ashlo sat down and watched carefully and carefully, so much so that when the takeaway was delivered, she couldn't take her eyes off while eating.

Mai Yijie looked at her back, and could also feel her serious face. In front of people, she always looks like a strong woman and handles everything in a hurry.

Like hers, the coquettish, cute, and confused little woman is only something he can see. However, now everything has changed, and his exclusive is gone. When she faced him, she didn't have much expression, and she rejected him thousands of miles away.

"After reading the two versions, I feel that each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and I can boldly integrate them." Ashlo turned to them and said, her words pulling Mai's wandering thoughts back.

The editor asked, "Isn't it going to look too messy?" ”

"On the basis of integration, there must be a lot of cuts," she said. ”

"I also considered giving up some of the images, but I was afraid that the audience would not understand the whole context." That's what Mak worries about.

At work, she did not have the usual embarrassment, and calmly stated her opinions to him, "We have to believe in the wisdom of the audience." Now, it is no longer the time when they have to accept what we give, they have their own choices and their own thinking. So, don't be too full, boldly cut down the complicated, and let everyone see something different. ”

"A word wakes up the dreamer." The editor agreed with Ai Xiluo's idea, "After I finish editing, I will ask you to come over and give me some advice." ”

She modestly said: "Don't dare to be, you are a professional, I still have to learn from you." ”

In the blink of an eye, it was already early in the morning, and the editor said to them: "Let's have a supper together, and we can communicate again, so that more ideas can collide and facilitate the work." ”

The three of you have a cup and I have a cup, discussing fiercely and contributing ideas to "Sinking in the Night".

After supper, they walked out of the store, and the editor saw a car passing by, and hurriedly took a taxi home, leaving the two on the long street in the middle of the night.

At this moment, the breeze teased them who were slightly drunk, and the two looked at each other. He helped her smooth her long blowing hair, and she didn't dodge, but was a little drunk.

It was only for this moment that she came to her senses, warned herself that she could not fall, and turned around and waited for the taxi. However, the taxi never came.

Taking advantage of such a beautiful situation, he stood side by side with her and took her by the hand, "Shall we start again?" Every day is hard without you. ”

She didn't know how many women could forgive such a thing. But she still couldn't forgive, so she broke free from his hand, "Don't ask Fanxing to send things again, I won't accept it." ”