The Senses

"So this is what you and Xiao Yin have been working on cooped up in the house all these days?" Su Ruo looked at the thick stack of papers piled on Chu Yu's desk, her eyes full of curiosity and shock!

She'd known Chu Yu for so long that she understood how he worked: he'd get an idea on a whim, and she believed that when he confidently said he was going to take on Tianxing, he wasn't just talking. He had to have at least some sort of plan!

But she'd never imagined he'd get so much done in just a few days. If that whole stack was scripts, it had to be enough for dozens of episodes!

And it had been barely more than a week since Tianxing had officially announced Zhao Yongbai and Jiang Qi's two new projects!

You said you wanted to go head-to-head with them and compete with an animated series in the same genre. They'd already prepared theirs, so all they had to do was hold a press conference and promote it when the time came. But you were the one playing catch-up. You had to pick a subject based on their work, come up with the characters, settings, and plot, all in just a few days? Dozens of episodes? Were you kidding?

Su Ruo could accept it when Chu Yu suddenly whipped out an entire anime series in the past!

After all, didn't composers usually keep a few lovely little tunes they'd written tucked away? When inspiration struck, they could build on those tunes and finish a whole song in one go. And surely every screenwriter had a few unfinished scripts floating around in their head.

It had seemed outrageous when Chu Yu suddenly produced a whole series, but Su Ruo had always