Meeting Lei Xuan's still somewhat puzzled gaze, Ji Xi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, just focus on being a screenwriter. I think Mr. Lei is in good health and can work hard for another fifty years."
Lei Xuan understood what he said and immediately responded, "That's right, in your fifties, it's the right time to make a breakthrough."
Ji Xi: “…”
Well, Mr. Lei must be very pleased to have such a filial eldest son.
"Okay, go to sleep. Tomorrow will be even busier." Ji Xi asserted.
Lei Xuan: "Wait, I have another question. How can we ensure that tomorrow's results will all be good news? What if someone's live stream crashes? Wouldn't that be a disaster?"
“I didn’t make this plan.”
Yan Xianjue had already stood up and was about to go back to the inner bedroom when he heard Ji Xi say "go to sleep", and then he heard Lei Xuan say this.
Yan Xianjue tapped the documents on his desk. "That director is neither high nor low, he can't grasp the opportunity, and he's unwilling to learn. But the only thing he can't fault is that he's really good at choosing guests."
After saying this, Yan Xianjue left.
Ji Xi put away the document he left on the table and said to the thoughtful Lei Xuan, "Anyway, do your best tomorrow."
"Although he's often unreliable and likes to slack off, nothing has gone wrong with the things he's so sure of."
Lei Xuan looked at him suspiciously: "Really? I always feel that the words coming out of your mouth are not very reliable."
After all, everyone in the company knew that Ji Xi's ability to say different things to different people was learned from Yan's special assistant.
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