When they arrived at the film studio, they stopped by the side of the road. After getting out of the car, Zhou Yan said, "I've arranged for all your books to be put back on the shelves. By the way, when will your new book be ready? Our entire publishing house is anxious. We're just waiting for it."
"It's already done," Su Wen replied.
"Already done?" Zhou Yan exclaimed in disbelief. "When did you finish it? Why didn't I know?"
"I finished it over the past few days while staying at home," Su Wen explained.
"That's great. Give me the manuscript, and I'll review it and get it published as soon as I get back." Zhou Yan praised Su Wen's speed. "Wenwen, you're always the fastest."
"Let me make it clear, I won't be participating in any promotional activities this time."
"Don't worry, even if you wanted to, I wouldn't let you. The last time was a bit too much. Even Xu Pei reminded me about it, which means it was too much."
