Fu Zhi and Feng Bo agreed to meet up tomorrow to finalize the script.
Ye Jiu was sitting on Fu Zhi's bed right now, wrapped in her pink blanket as though it was a cocoon. "Why do you want to invest in a movie? Not only is it lucrative and glamorous, but it is also a sophisticated and extremely risky undertaking. You have to hire the best actor, and who's going to help me if the movie doesn't do well?"
He touched his cheek and added worriedly, "I don't have any marketable skills, and the only thing I have is my beauty. If you become so broke that you have to sleep on the street, do I have to sell my body and soul for both of us to survive?"
Fu Zhi replied expressionlessly, "You're being paranoid."
