Blanna: "But..."
"There are no buts. I can tell you clearly that even if you try for another hundred years, you will only be able to write a C-level master's thesis. You are wasting your life."
Blanna: "This..."
"I hope you take a year to make a movie."
"Impossible! No one would agree, and I would never have such an absurd idea myself."
"Don't lie to yourself. Or rather, even if you can deceive yourself, you cannot deceive me. You have no secrets in front of me."
Blanna: "Uh..."
She suddenly felt a little scared.
"Blanna, at least try it once. Just one year is enough. You only need a year to prove your past mistakes. You have startup funds. You have private savings; I know. I also know that your black crystal code card for your private savings is in the third drawer on the left side of that white wardrobe in your bedroom."
"What! Who are you?"
