"Really?"

Yang Chun'er's eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded without even thinking, "Okay, okay!"

Shen Zhiyi tugged at her under the table and whispered in her ear, "Miss, have you forgotten you've already resigned?"

Yang Chun'er patted her hand: "Is that a big deal? Brother Zichuan personally kept me here, which means I'm very useful!"

"Even if my dad has to bother the HR department a hundred more times, I'll still stay!"

Shen Zhiyi looked at her with a worthless expression and shook her head inwardly. There was no saving her love-struck mind.

The last dish was a plate of hot, spicy boiled pork slices. The waiter carried it over from behind Pei Jin, and as he walked, he accidentally stepped on the hot oil, which almost spilled out in Pei Jin's direction.

"Be careful!"

Lu Zichuan put down his chopsticks and pulled Pei Jin closer to him.

A little soup spilled on Pei Jin's seat.

"I'm so sorry, I'll find you a new seat right away."

The waiter turned pale with fright, placed the boiled pork slices on their table, and bowed repeatedly in apology.

"Are you alright?"

Lu Zichuan gave Pei Jin a thorough once-over.

After Pei Jin came to her senses and made sure that she hadn't been splashed or burned, she waved to the waiter and said with a smile, "It's okay. Just be careful when you walk. It's not good to burn either the customer or yourself."

His voice was crisp and clear, and he was already handsome, which made the waitress blush immediately and run away as if fleeing.

At this moment, Pei Jin climbed out of Lu Zichuan's arms and smiled at him, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Lu~"

That playful manner was both like a child throwing a tantrum and like two very good friends expressing their sincere gratitude to each other for helping them.

But Yang Chun'er immediately recalled what Shen Zhiyi had told her, as well as what had been circulating in the company before.

Her grip on the chopsticks tightened, and Shen Zhiyi almost thought she was about to cry. But then she patted her leg under the table and whispered in her ear, "Wow, these two are actually quite a good match!"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

After a quick meal, Lu Zichuan had a meeting in the afternoon, so he took Pei Jin and Assistant Wang and went back home.

Shen Zhiyi was also preparing to go back to the company for a short nap to prepare for the afternoon's work.

Yang Chun'er followed behind her, watching Lu Zichuan and Pei Jin's figures, her eyes bursting with an indescribable excitement.

She took Shen Zhiyi's hand, her fingers almost digging into her flesh: "You know what, these two, one so serious and stern, the other so romantic and innocent, they're really a sight to behold!"

Seeing that she didn't seem sad at all, Shen Zhiyi asked curiously, "Don't you consider Pei Jin your rival in love?"

Yang Chun'er shook her head: "I've been in Beijing for so many years. Actually, at first I just wanted to see Brother Zichuan. I kept pestering my dad to let me host a banquet for him. But after all this time, this is the first time I've had a meal with Brother Zichuan."

"It was also the only time we actually had a real conversation. I knew in my heart that there was no possibility between us."

"Now I've thought it through. No matter who's with him, as long as he's happy, I'll wish him all the best!"

As she spoke, she winked at Shen Zhiyi, giving her a "praise me" look: "Don't you think I've grown up a lot?"

Yang Chun'er is actually quite good-looking. She has round, bright eyes, a small and delicate nose, and although her face is on the rounder side, she looks much younger than her peers. Moreover, she is indeed so innocent that she is adorable.

Shen Zhiyi couldn't resist reaching out and pinching her soft, delicate cheek: "Hmm, you've grown up, very good. It seems my words this morning weren't in vain!"

Yang Chun'er smiled, looked up at the sun, and took a deep breath: "Forget it, I'll put matters of the heart aside for now. I need to seriously learn editing. Boss, remember to teach me well!"

Shen Zhiyi nodded, but couldn't help but pour cold water on the idea: "But didn't you submit your resignation? If you don't go before Assistant Wang, your promotion might fall through!"

Yang Chun'er froze for a moment, then exclaimed "Ah!" and grabbed her bag, rushing towards the parking garage, saying as she ran, "I'm going back to bother my dad first, can you stall for time for me!"

Watching her haphazard running steps, Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh. She actually quite liked making friends with simple-minded people.

come back to the office.

What Lu Zichuan said at the company entrance at noon has already spread like wildfire throughout the company. Everyone knows that he did indeed bring Shen Zhiyi to the banquet as his female companion on Friday, and that he spoke up for her at the entrance.

Now, although no one says it outright, the rumors that Shen Zhiyi and Lu Zichuan are definitely related are being discussed heatedly behind their backs.

But thinking of Lu Zichuan's threat, none of them dared to discuss it openly. Instead, they created a group chat without Shen Zhiyi and discussed it frantically during their lunch break.

When Shen Zhiyi returned to her workstation, she noticed the gazes around her, but she didn't care.

He hugged his pillow, lay down on the table, and started to sleep.

I started work at 2 PM.

As requested in the morning, Shen Zhiyi had everyone hand out their first drafts from that morning, gave them a quick look, and then held a concise and clear meeting.

"When you're doing this, please make sure the colors and lighting are consistent. Also, everyone should read the original text again and then write a review for me. Any objections?"

After the meeting, Shen Zhiyi made a request.

This is something she came up with while reading Lu Zichuan's book over the weekend. The editor's principle is that emotion is more important than story, and story is more important than rhythm. However, the current editing requirements are too fast. Many editors just skim through the original work and then cut the video according to the director's requirements without any of their own understanding. This is why sometimes the plot of TV shows feels messy.

Her requirement was that she didn't want her products to be like those mass-produced items.

Previously, with Hsu Che-sheng, she had to figure these things out and feel them on her own, but now she wants to try something new. Everyone has their own Hamlet in their heart, and she wants to see what new sparks will fly when everyone's inspirations come together.

She originally thought that her unreasonable request would be met with opposition, but to her surprise, everyone nodded emphatically while holding their laptops.

The person who had been arguing with her that morning was even the first to respond: "Okay, Sister Zhi, you can rest assured when you're on a mission! We'll definitely complete it!"

Her attitude was completely different from this morning.

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