Fu Yisheng pondered for a moment, asking her how much of the two scripts still remained unfinished.
Lu Qingqing thought for a moment, "Since they are my own work, I finished the scripts quite early, treating it as practice. For the current me, the completed scripts are merely rough drafts, not something I could take lightly with Baoluan Film and Television. I've always been meticulously refining them from start to finish. One is in its final stage, and the other hasn't been started yet."
Recently, she'd been working overtime at home revising drafts after her day job, and her speed was even faster than before.
Originally, writing was supposed to be the main job, and working at the office was just part-time, but now it seems to have flipped.
Fu Yisheng's mind went on a turn, "A script that has already taken shape is manageable, but let's put the other creations on hold first."
Lu Qingqing hummed in agreement, "That sounds good. It's time for some solid reflection."
