At night, when Huo Zhou and Huo Xiaoran were drinking, Huo Zhou poured out his grievances to Huo Xiaoran. "Qiao An refused to change. The director complained to me today. Xiaoran, since you and Lu Mo are already set in stone, Qiao An is your past. Do I still have to give in to Qiao An?"
Huo Xiaoran looked at Huo Zhou with a meaningful gaze.
"So have you decided to replace the writer?"
Huo Zhou shrugged. "My new girl is a new director and is quite an independent woman. However, she and Qiao An don't see eye to eye. The two of them fought on the set. I thought that one of us had to sacrifice. So, I'll discuss it with you. Should we change the director or screenwriter?"
Huo Xiaoran frowned. After thinking for a moment, he looked up and asked Huo Zhou seriously, "How far have you progressed with her?"
Huo Zhou smiled and said, "We're fast-food lovers. We've only known each other for a day, but we can already live the life a married couple should have."
