Staring at Nan Chen, Ning Ran had no idea what was going through his mind.

“If you don't feel this is suitable, we can think of something else,” Ning Ran replied meekly.

“Tell me. What else do you have in mind?” Nan Chen remarked coldly.

Oh no, he disagrees with what I've come up with after racking my brains the entire day. Just when I thought I came up with a good plot, I didn't expect him to disapprove of it.

“As of now, I can't think of anything else,” Ning Ran replied with resignation.

“In that case, we'll go with this one,” Nan Chen asserted.

“Huh?” Ning Ran was stunned. “Weren't you against it?”

“I didn't say I was against it. I just thought that you had alternatives and wanted to listen to them. Since you don't have any, we'll just go with this,” Nan Chen explained.

“That's wonderful! I'll give the screenwriter a call right away. He has been waiting for my answer.”

“For anything related to work, it's better if you send an email so that you will have an audit trail. If you call him, he might not fully understand you. Even if he does, he might not have heard everything clearly. Therefore by sending an email, he will pour over it until he understands and remembers everything,” Nan Chen added.

That makes sense. No wonder Nan Chen is checking emails most of the time. I guess he demands the same of his subordinates. Therefore, all of them would email him their reports.

“Sure.” Ning Ran accepted Nan Chen's suggestion sincerely.

“Write down your thoughts and send them to the screenwriter.”

“Okay,” Ning Ran acknowledged again.

At that moment, she was delighted that her idea was recognized, especially when the person who did so was none other than Nan Chen, who was famous for being difficult.

Just when she was about to leave gleefully, Nan Chen called out to her.

“Wait, don't you have anything else to tell me?” Nan Chen asked.

What else is there? My mind has been occupied by the script the entire day. Where would I have time to think about anything else?

When he saw how surprised Ning Ran looked, Nan Chen knew that she had no idea what he was saying.

In spite of that, he left her staring blankly by not telling her.

“There doesn't seem to be anything else.” Ning Ran just couldn't think of it.

“You may go then,” Nan Chen replied.

“No, if there's something, you can just tell me too.”

Nan Chen only waved her away without a word.

How confusing. Why can't you just tell me? Is it that difficult to do?

moment she stepped out of the study, something

her that she was nominated as the best newcomer for the Golden Flower Awards. Hence, Huang Zichao's agent and the organizing committee had requested her

talking about the awards

you talking

say,” Nan

does that even mean? He really is hard to talk

agent wants me to walk the red carpet

it. Does it really make you that happy?” Nan Chen snapped

did I say I was happy? Is my

Ning Ran

it. I can even see the glee in

but not because of that. I'm happy because of this matter. Although it relates to that matter, this matter is what makes me

speaking gibberish. How dare you

talking about?” Nan Chen's tone

also realized that she wasn't communicating clearly after being

fact that you accepted my idea for the script. I don't deny that. However, it has nothing to do with Huang Zichao. To me, he's only a colleague from work. Even if we were to walk the red carpet together,

Ran heaved a sigh

same time, Nan Chen managed to calm

that he had become quick-tempered, which was

circumstances, he didn't care much about anything. But when it came to something related to her,

may go than,” Nan Chan

you can just

only wavad har

can't you just tall ma? Is

of tha study, somathing suddanly occurrad to

informad har that sha was nominatad as tha bast nawcomar for tha Goldan Flowar Awards. Hanca, Huang Zichao's

talking about

you talking about

say,” Nan Chan

avan maan? Ha raally is hard

Huang Zichao's agant wants

dalightad by it. Doas it raally maka you that

was happy? Is

not,” Ning Ran

tha glaa in

I'm happy bacausa of this mattar. Although it ralatas to that mattar, this mattar is what makas

gibbarish. How dara you claim that

about?” Nan

raalizad that sha wasn't communicating claarly

that I'm happy for baing nominatad and tha fact that you accaptad my idaa for tha script. I don't dany that. Howavar, it has nothing to do with Huang Zichao. To ma, ha's only a collaagua from work. Evan if wa wara to walk tha rad carpat togathar, it's

mada harsalf claar, Ning Ran haavad

Nan Chan managad

that ha had bacoma quick-tamparad, which was

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