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=Twilight=
=Episode 19=
Why are you singing this song?
It was playing on the car radio
when I was coming back.
What's wrong?
Now my mind is filled with this song.
Did you drink?
You smell like alcohol.
Had a little bit.
What's up with you today?
Nothing.
I ran into a friend from a drama crew back then.
We talked about some past events.
Isn't that supposed to make you happy?
I am happy, but also a bit regretful.
You scriptwriters are always conflicted.
You always have to find something unhappy in happiness,
and something regretful in success.
When you're really sad,
you still have to laugh out loud.
Here.
Isn't that exhausting in your life?
Actually,
this friend I met on the drama set
asked me to write a script,
but I didn't agree.
I haven't had many people help me,
so I remember them all,
and I cherish them very much.
So today,
after meeting this friend of mine,
I'm especially happy.
But,
this friend of mine asked me to do something
that I already promised another friend not to do again.
So, I wanted to ask you.
What should I do?
Can you give me some advice?
You're being quite vague.
How can I give you advice?
Well, sorry to bother you.
But there's something I want to tell you.
Say what you want to say,
and do what you want to do.
Actually, the relationships between people aren't that complicated.
It's about understanding each other without words.
I believe that none of your friends
would want you to do something that goes against your own heart.
Drink some water and sober up first.
I'll change my clothes,
and we'll clean up together.
Alright.
(Actually, the relationships between people)
aren't that complicated.
It's about understanding each other without words.
I believe that none of your friends
would want you to do something that goes against your own heart.
Screenwriter Qi.
This is urgent.
If you don't give me episode 18's script,
we won't have anything to shoot.
I know.
Just last night,
I had a meeting with the director,
and he pointed out a new direction.
There might be some loose scripting in the beginning.
I might have to rewrite about half of episode 18.
Today, I'll give you the loose scripting first.
I'll try to give you episode 18 the day after tomorrow.
The day after tomorrow?
We have nothing to shoot tomorrow!
The director's head is in the clouds.
He doesn't care about my job.
Mr. Qi.
You can't always indulge him.
When it involves a lot of people,
you need to learn to refuse.
It's not that I'm indulging him.
The story direction given by the director is good.
I agree with him.
The director said it himself.
Why go astray when you can take the right path?
It's my script after all.
I don't want to have regrets.
Leave me out when it comes to scriptwriting.
That's you two's business.
I'm only responsible for issuing announcements.
Mr. Qi, I'm telling you.
If the filming exceeds its deadline and budget,
Yuan will blame both of us.
Screenwriter Qi.
Miss Zhao.
When will you give me the script for the next episode?
I've been running around with location scouts these past two days,
searching for locations everywhere.
Miss Zhao.
You too.
What's going on with your announcements?
Three different scenes in one day?
We have to rush from one to another!
The director was so angry that he threw his walkie-talkie!
Long.
I have no choice.
The main set isn't ready.
If I don't set up some temporary sets,
the entire crew will have nothing to do.
Fine.
If the director throws his walkie-talkie at you again,
tell him to come at me instead.
You promise?
I'll take it on my face!
Screenwriter Qi.
Hurry up and write!
I'm worried too!
You heard that?
Screenwriter Qi.
Okay.
I'll go back and write it now, alright?
I'll give it to you soon!
Bro.
Don't you think our screenwriter is a bit confused?
Confused?
Without his script, we'll lose our jobs!
You guys go ahead.
I'll join you later.
It's all in fate eventually.
If it's not in fate...
What's up?
Still writing the script?
It's time for lunch.
Go ahead.
I'm not going.
There are drumsticks today, spicy ones.
I really can't spare my time, Kuan.
After today's scene, they'll have nothing more to film.
I must sort out the hotel scenes.
Otherwise, we won't have anything to film tomorrow.
The whole crew will be pressuring me.
Didn't you just submit a script yesterday?
Why is there nothing to film again?
The morning version is not usable.
The production team told me
that we need to wrap up early
due to the actors' schedules.
I have to hurry and kill him off in the script.
Kill him off?
The character you just added yesterday?
Ah, those people.
Have some water.
I'm doomed, Kuan.
Latest news.
The hotel scenes are also canceled.
The script I'm writing now is not usable too.
Well, why did you accept this job?
It was my business partner who accepted it.
He told me the script was good,
asking me to join the production for fun,
and help them with the lines.
But when I came in,
this script is completely inadequate.
Out of 100 points,
it's barely a five.
It needs a complete rewrite.
Now whenever I close my eyes,
I get nightmares.
I dream about
the previous screenwriter
running after me with a big knife.
He's asking
why I change his script.
It's so annoying.
Seriously.
Are you sure he's your partner?
A screenwriter's job is tough.
Alright.
Are you sure you don't eat?
Yeah.
Well,
when you get hungry, have some instant noodles.
Sure.
Alright, I'll go ahead then.
I have some ham sausages in my cupboard!
Okay.
I forgot that this should be rewritten.
Bro.
How many alarms did you set?
Around every five minutes.
Sorry, Kuan.
I didn't mean to disturb you.
The thing is, I set so many alarms
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