When he got back to Phoenix Bay, it was almost one in the morning. He took a shower and then checked his WeChat messages. He found that both Zhang Hui Jing and Zhao Ling Fang had sent him messages in the evening.
The assistant was reporting about interviewing actors the next day, and Zhao Ling Fang was informing him that the revised script had been sent to his work email.
After replying to each of them, Li Shi turned on his tablet, logged into his email, and downloaded the third version of the script sent by Zhao Ling Fang onto his tablet. Then, he went to his study, connected to the printer via Bluetooth, and printed it out. With the thick physical script and a pencil in hand, comfortably reclining on his massage chair, he started reading.
The third version of the script was already quite refined. He gave it a quick read-through first and felt it was decent.
