Reading it carefully felt like watching a faded art film, filled everywhere with the melancholy of mono no aware aesthetics and the empty lingering shots of the 1990s.
Shi Zhongye had indeed started out making art films.
Shi Jihan understood even less: [Changing the title like that still wasn't enough to kill my second brother?]
[It wasn't his turn yet,] Zero-Zero-Zero said. [These ones killed Zhou Jingcheng first, and he rejected them all.]
Shi Jihan reflected: [There's no such thing as peaceful years. It's just that someone is carrying the burden for you.]
He suddenly felt how difficult President Zhou's life was. Opening the chat, he sent him a Sad Frog sitting in meditation beneath Buddha's radiant light.
[z: ?What's wrong with you again today?]
[Why Are You Still Awake?: President Zhou has great love.]
[z: Hold off on the great love for now.]
[z: I heard you felt sorry that I don't have feet and volunteered to accompany Pizza to see a psychiatrist?]
Shi Jihan thought Shi Zhongye was such a blabbermouth. He had spread his good reputation far and wide just like that.
How embarrassing.
[Why Are You Still Awake?: I have great love too. I keep you in my heart.]
[z: You want to kick me into a ditch.]
How immature, Xiao Zhou.
Shi Jihan poked and poked at Zhou Jingcheng's side-profile avatar, jabbing hard at his face in an attempt at revenge.
Zero-Zero-Zero made a sound of surprise. [Host, Dianjia Bro released a script submission event ten seconds ago.]
[Looks like none of these scripts satisfied him. He's planning an open call instead, demanding something groundbreaking and innovative. Approved entries can receive film and television adaptation rewards.]
That way, we'll have a chance to get close to the production crew as screenwriters. Zero-Zero-Zero hinted.
Shi Jihan