Ni Sitian quickly forgot about Ni Ziqi's absurd suggestion.

She had more important things to do, so she devoted herself to the script on Saturday and Sunday.

On Monday morning, I printed out the ten-episode script and went to the production company for a discussion meeting.

Previously, she had only discussed things with Producer Chen. This was her first time participating in a discussion with the entire production team, which meant facing more scrutiny and criticism. The director, cinematographer, actors, and others worked together to refine and adjust the script, focusing on aspects such as plot, visuals, and presentation.

The meeting lasted four or five hours, and even lunch was eaten in the conference room. It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that a preliminary consensus was reached, and some parts of her script had to be taken back for revision.

After the meeting, Ni Sitian packed up her documents. Producer Chen walked over, patted Ni Sitian on the shoulder, and said, "As a newcomer, it's already quite an achievement to have done this much. Keep up the good work."

“Mm.” Ni Sitian nodded.

"Filming will start next month, so there's a bit of time. Someone will help you finish it later. The second male and female subplots will be written by someone else. Are you okay with that?" Producer Chen asked.

Ni Sitian nodded again. She knew that many dramas had more than one screenwriter. When she signed the contract, it was already stated that she was the chief screenwriter, and the production team would also hire other screenwriters to assist, so she had no objection to this.

"I'll find your number and send it to you in a bit so you can communicate. The production will officially start filming next month, and you'll have to come with the crew." As soon as Producer Chen finished speaking, someone outside called him away.

Before Ni Sitian could ask how long she would be on set, she saw Producer Chen walk away quickly, so she could only lower her head and finish packing her big bag.

After leaving the production company, Ni Sitian took a taxi to buy some paints and brushes before going home.

Sitting in the taxi, she propped her hand up and looked out the window, pondering the revisions to the script.

As the car sped past, she suddenly saw two people sitting under an open-air café.

"Driver, stop the car!" Ni Sitian shouted urgently.

The car stopped after passing a hundred meters. Ni Sitian handed over the money, and without waiting for change, she ran quickly towards the coffee shop!

How could Ni Ziqi be with Jin Rulan?! What is Ni Ziqi planning to do?!

Ni Sitian panicked and ran as fast as she could to the coffee shop's canopy, panting heavily and her face deathly pale.

Ni Ziqi and Jin Rulan both looked at Ni Sitian.

Ni Ziqi raised her chin at Ni Sitian with a smug look. Ni Sitian, panting, glanced at Jin Rulan with a guilty conscience.

Jin Rulan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Why are you being so reckless?"

When Ni Ziqi heard Jin Rulan reprimanding Ni Sitian, she felt even more smug. It seemed that Jin Rulan didn't like Ni Sitian very much to begin with, and if that incident were added to the mix, she would definitely make Xu Tingchuan and Ni Sitian divorce.

"Auntie, Sitian has always been like this; she's still young and doesn't understand things," Ni Ziqi said with a smile.

“Mom…” Ni Sitian’s heart was in her throat, wondering if Ni Ziqi had said something to Jin Rulan.

"Sit down," Jin Rulan said coldly.

Ni Sitian pulled out a chair and sat down nervously.

Jin Rulan glanced at Ni Ziqi with emotionless eyes and said coldly, "Miss Ni, what did you just say you wanted to tell me?"

Ni Ziqi glanced at Ni Sitian, pretended to hesitate, and said with difficulty, "Since Sitian is already here, she should tell you this herself."