Seeing that he was about to go back to the house, she suddenly called him. For some reason, seeing that he was so upset about work, she suddenly wanted to say something to make him happy.
“Qin Dapao, I plan to start writing Shuke, so I basically don’t have to run to Mr. Hai and the crew every day during this period.”
Qin Dapao nodded, and a sincere smile finally appeared on his sad face.
“Come on, I’m waiting to invest in the shooting for you.”
“It’s still early to shoot. The script has to be written for about a month, and it will take another period of time to choose the team and choose the protagonist.”
She was seriously planning everything. Qin Dapao could see that she liked to do these plans. Although it was trivial and troublesome, because it was her own career, Chi Zaozao was very enthusiastic.
“No matter how long it takes, I believe in you. You will be able to write a good script and make excellent works. At that time, I will hope that your Shuke Er will make a fortune.”
Chi Zaozao couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
“Qin Dapao, you a profiteer”
“So what if I can become a Bole who knows you, this smart horse, Chi Aiai, can’t let me down, do you know?”
Chi Zaozao nodded, his eyes full of confidence that he wanted to try.
The days when writing scripts at home were much more leisurely. Chi Zao went to bed until eight o’clock and got up satisfied. When he put on his clothes, he had no sign of Qin Dapao in the apartment, but there was a breakfast on the table.