"Tell the director that I will hire the world's best post-production team to help him finish the post-production. Ask him what kind of team he needs; I will invite them. I want efficiency. The film will be released in Hollywood's major cinemas in ten days."
"Why such a rush?" Yang Fan asked, puzzled.
If there is a sufficiently skilled post-production team working day and night, it's not impossible to produce a high-quality film in ten days. But why? It's burning money.
"Ten days later, it's Maimai's birthday!"
Sheng Sheng said just one sentence, and Yang Fan instantly understood her meaning.
"The boss wants to give Maimai a surprise?"
"I want to attend the celebration banquet," Sheng Sheng added, "as the chairman of Precious Heart."
This was an opportunity to tell everyone that the person behind Precious Heart was not an eighty-year-old man, but the young and handsome Gu ZhiSheng. What's wrong with him liking Maimai?
