Yu Zimu, "Huo Ge, those twenty companies were—"

Huo Jinnan interrupted him, "It doesn’t matter who acquired them; it has nothing to do with us, understand?"

Yu Zimu had already caught on, "Huo Ge, I know, I’ve cleaned up all traces of our involvement."

Huo Jinnan said softly, "Not bad, you’ve improved compared to before."

Yu Zimu grinned smugly, "Thank you for the compliment, Huo Ge."

Huo Jinnan’s thin lips tightened, "Do you think I’m complimenting you?"

The smile on Yu Zimu’s face suddenly froze, "..."

Does Huo Ge have to be this sharp and ruthless?

Huo Jinnan, "Hanging up."

He hung up the phone and looked at Qin Huan, "It’s nothing."

Qin Huan looked at Huo Jinnan and heaved a sigh of relief, so now it’s just the virus issue?

Huo Jinnan looked at Qin Huan, thinking that they were still not confident about the virus issue, so he didn’t mention the vaccine.

Qin Huan handed Xiaoliao to the old man, "Grandpa, I’m going to the study to work on the script."

The old man took Xiaoliao and looked at Qin Huan, spoke indulgently, "Go on."

Qin Huan walked towards the stairs.

Huo Jinnan glanced at Qin Huan; the troublemaker seemed to be preparing for the Valentine’s Day release, recently writing more seriously.

The old man glanced at Huo Jinnan.

Huo Jinnan looked at the old man and Zhong Qin, "Grandpa, Mom, I’m going up to see if I can help her with anything."

The old man, "..."

What can he help with?

Zhong Qin looked at Huo Jinnan, "Go on, if Huanhuan is tired, help her massage her shoulders."

Huo Jinnan looked at Zhong Qin, "I heed your teachings, Mom."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and followed upstairs, walking very steadily step by step.

...

Qin Huan was in the study, hearing footsteps in the corridor, bit her lip, and closed the study door.

Huo Jinnan walked to the door, raised his hand, and knocked gently.

Qin Huan, "I didn’t hear anything."

Huo Jinnan knocked again.

Qin Huan stood there, imagining his expression outside and her mood at this moment, perfectly capturing the moment, quickly turned on her laptop and wrote it into the script.

Huo Jinnan stood at the door, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and pushed the door open.

Hearing the door, Qin Huan instinctively turned her head.

Huo Jinnan entered the door, casually closed the study door, "I’m here to help you with the script."

Qin Huan thought of various popular script collaboration posts in the entertainment circle before, chuckled, "How do we work on it?"

Huo Jinnan walked to Qin Huan’s side and glanced, "Does it have kiss scenes and bed scenes?"

Qin Huan, "..."

Huo Jinnan, "Send me a copy to my email. As the producer, I need to review the script."

Qin Huan bit her lip, "Understood, Mr. Producer."

Huo Jinnan walked to the side, sat in front of the desk, turned on his laptop, booted up, logged in, and sure enough, saw Qin Huan’s email.

...

Two hours later, Huo Jinnan finished reading the script, looked up at Qin Huan, "The producer demands more scenes."

Qin Huan bit her lip and looked at Huo Jinnan.

Huo Jinnan walked over, placed his hand on Qin Huan’s shoulder, giving a gentle massage, "Miss Screenwriter, there are too few kissing and bed scenes, add more."

"This is an animated film! Suitable for a multi-generational family viewing!"

Qin Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, eyes wide open.

Huo Jinnan looked down at Qin Huan, "It doesn’t conflict, write two scripts, release the animated version first, then the live-action version."

Hearing live-action, Qin Huan bit her lip, looked at Huo Jinnan, "I don’t like others playing us."

Huo Jinnan’s voice gradually deepened, "When I said live-action, I meant you and me."