Ji Wuhui had been very busy lately.
The transportation network alone had left him feeling like his hair was on fire.
Fortunately, the cooperation with Tianji Pavilion had already been preliminarily established. What remained was planning and concrete implementation.
And those were also the parts that consumed the most time and energy.
Though officials were helping him, the workload was still immense.
Ji Wuhui barely had any time left to read novels.
After realizing this, he decided to give himself a break and rest properly.
Just then, Luo Chuan sent him a message, asking him to help film part of the movie's plot.
Luo Chuan had also said at the time that if he could not do it, Luo Chuan could handle it himself.
Naturally, Ji Wuhui accepted without hesitation.
What a joke. Never mind whether he could do it—he had to do it even if he could not.
This was a test from the boss!
Holding the Magic Phone, Ji Wuhui was reading the novel he had been following.
After reaching the latest chapter, he silently left a "Please update" comment.
In his view, those authors did not need to go out every day. They only needed to stay in their rooms and write with peace of mind.
Even if they wrote only a thousand words per hour, after subtracting the time spent on necessities like eating and sleeping, they would still have more than enough time to write ten thousand words.
But why did none of them do that?
Ji Wuhui had once discussed this matter with Elder Bai, but in the end, neither of them had found an answer.
"...Oh, that? The reason is very simple." First Prince Ji Tianwen heard Ji Wuhui muttering to himself.
"Hm? Tell me." Ji Wuhui put down the Magic Phone, greatly