While a certain girl learned that the young man had returned from Midnight and chose not to disturb him as he desperately crammed for his studies, waiting for the day he would come see her,
"Director Oerns, the final portion of the raw footage has also been sent for editing. At the current pace, it should be ready for release during the Huaxia Spring Festival as expected."
After reporting this, the assistant looked as though he had been granted release. Even his dry, lifeless face showed a faint glimmer of light.
He had suddenly come to Huaxia to take over a project, suddenly received a massive investment from the parent company, and suddenly found himself working on a heavily funded film.
The worst part was that it had to be completed within six months.
That might have been more than enough time for an ordinary film, but for one with a star-studded cast, special effects, and high standards across the board, it was painfully inadequate.
Fortunately, money was powerful.
The price was that the entire crew had worked themselves to the bone for half a year.
"It's almost time for the flight. We should head to the airport."
"Mm."
Seeing that Oerns, who should have been the busiest and most exhausted of them all, showed no signs of fatigue, the assistant knew this was what it looked like when the famous director threw himself completely into his work.
As they walked toward the parking area downstairs, the assistant could not help asking,
"Sir, was this film really worth going this far for?"
He knew that the internationally renowned director he had followed for years was the sort of person who gave everything once he found a subject that fascinated him.
Still, this production had gone a little too far.
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