"Big Sister Beauty, thanks to you, my dad said I have foresight,"
Fan Sirui flipped his phone, showing off the praised chat history to Yang Yuran.
Yang Yuran glanced at it briefly and didn't fuss over the fact that he'd co-opted her idea, urging him, "Hurry up and send the original to your dad."
"Okay."
Fan Sirui cheerfully agreed and plugged the USB drive into the computer.
While everyone was looking at the sample film, Yin Tianzhao was fully immersed in assigning tasks to his assistant; he hadn't looked closely at the sample film. Since the morning meeting, after his forty-minute, detailed briefing, Yin Tianzhao's assistant's schedule book was packed to the brim.
The assistant handed the schedule book to Yin Tianzhao: "Please see if there's anything I've missed."
Yin Tianzhao quickly reviewed it, handed back the book, and issued his final instructions: "You go back to the company. All of these tasks must be completed by 4 o'clock this afternoon."
