Upon seeing these three words, Li Dongyang was momentarily stunned into silence.

She actually said thank you?

Li Dongyang: "Is there anything else?"

Xia Nuan lay in bed, not knowing why she had inexplicably sent a message to Li Dongyang. She thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a suitable excuse.

He was speechless for a moment.

I stared at my phone for ages, not knowing how to reply.

After thinking for a while, his fingers flew across the keyboard, typing out a string of words.

"Thank you for sending me the information."

"If I sign this contract, I might be walking into the lion's den."

Li Dongyang: "It's nothing."

Li Dongyang: "If there's nothing else, then let's leave it at that."

After all, writing is a very mentally taxing activity.

He spent the whole day watching the camera and then came back at night to help compose music; he's exhausted now.

While youth is an asset, it can't withstand being worn down like this every day.

"If there's nothing else, let's leave it at that."

Xia Nuan did not reply to Li Dongyang immediately.

His facial expression suddenly changed.

"It's alright now."

"You should rest!"

Li Jing scrolled through almost all of her WeChat Moments.

No one dared to take her order.

I finally found one, but he's shameless.

Li Jing had a headache.

Suddenly her phone rang.

I thought it was a friend replying to my message, but it turned out to be Xia Nuan.

"Take a look at this piece of music."

"Screenwriter Li just sent it to me."

"Only a few sentences, but I think they're alright."

She was just worried about not being able to find anyone, but now Xia Nuan has sent her a song.

As a veteran agent.

She is quite sensitive to music.

Although I only read a few sentences, I was so happy that I slapped my thigh.

"I didn't realize that screenwriter Li was quite talented."

"Nuan Nuan, you must get along well with him."