Hearing the concern in Duan Xian's words, Meng Lang felt warm in his heart.

Now he didn't want to be too pretentious, he said cheerfully.

"Why are you so anxious? The finished film is gone. It's not like all the original films have been deleted. Just make another edit and it's over."

[You said it’s simple, this post-production was done in one go?] Duan Xian said in a bad mood.

"Hey! Maybe it's just 'biu' and it's all cut in one go?"

【What's the meaning?】

"Don't worry, I think Lingjing Company must have countermeasures in place. If you don't believe me, just ask."

Gao Yuan has been notified of this matter a long time ago, and Bai Yeji Company has also established a new "AIGC" department in advance. Everything is ready, just waiting for Xu Jinsong to take action...

[Hmm... Why do I feel that you are not surprised at all by this unexpected situation? 】

Duan Xian finally realized something was wrong and calmed down.

"It's an accident. Of course I'm surprised, but it's an accident. I'm not the party involved. Why do I meddle in so many other things?

I advise you not to worry about it, you are getting paid as an extra, so what do you think about the producer?"

【……】

[Okay, I’ll go ask Lingjing Company first, and we’ll meet up later and talk.]

"Don't bother me! How famous are you now? You are always picked up and dropped off by a nanny car. I can't tell you when you were photographed by the paparazzi when you came to my place!"

[Go away!] The person on the other end of the phone was very angry.

[It’s the same place tonight. I’ve booked a private room. If you don’t come, we’ll break off our friendship!]

Reluctantly, I hung up the phone.

My old place...it's quite a long walk, and I don't have a nanny car...

Forget it, let’s just ride my shared bicycle.

Coupons are wasted if not used...

He touched his chin.

"Speaking of which, I almost forgot that I had a 100 yuan deposit on the shared bicycle after not riding it for a long time..."

Buy a car... put it on the market... collect a deposit... continue buying a car... put it on the market... collect a deposit...

emm…

Why does it smell so familiar?

Shaking his head, he opened the study door again.

The fruits of my last life have been almost digested.
Chapter completed!