A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

As he walked to the desk, He Jichen said again: "Is there anything that needs to be changed?"

"The scripts written late at night have always been of high quality, and there is nothing to change, but I feel that some clips can be added to make the drama come out with a better rhythm and atmosphere..."

Ji Yi said, holding the mouse, he began to look for fragments of inspiration that he had just seen in the process of reading the script.

"I think I can add a little bit of plot here..." Ji Yi stopped at the place where he originally had an idea, and carefully spoke his opinion to He Jichen.

He Jichen didn't interrupt Ji Yi, and let her talk down, and after she finished speaking, he repeated.

He was probably afraid of forgetting. In the process of repetition, he stood behind Ji Yi, put his hands on the keyboard, and made a record.

Such a move by He Jichen happened to cover Ji Yi in his arms.

The peculiar lightness of his body instantly swept into Ji Yi's nose, causing her to suffocate and staring at the computer began to become restless.

"The plot to be added here is..." With He Jichen's low, soft voice coming from above Ji Yi's head, his slender and beautiful fingers waved quickly on the keyboard.

"Also, the plot here can be simplified a little bit... In addition, here, you can change the lines to be more funny..."

At first, Ji Yi could understand He Jichen's words. The longer he kept her in her arms, the slower her brain was, and she even had difficulty hearing.

His voice is really nice, much more deadly than the first male voice dubbed online, and his fingers are so beautiful, more delicate than the hands of those pianists, and the smell on his body is good, I don't know what brand of shower gel, with a very light fragrance of jasmine, soft, shallow, very sultry...

Ji Yi thought, he couldn't help raising his head, and looked at He Jichen, who was staring at the computer screen, speaking while focusing on making notes.

The way he works is really serious, and he looks like he was in deep thought, with a somewhat unpredictable taste, giving people an unpredictable sense of mystery.

Ji Yi looked at it, couldn't help but stunned.

The corners of her lips were filled with a smile she didn't even notice.

If yes, if time can stop at this point, let her and him maintain the state at the moment, how good...

"I haven't missed anything?" He Jichen, who finished the recording, asked with a voice while sliding the mouse, browsing the text he had just marked in red font.

Ji Yi, who was distracted, shivered fiercely at the heart of the question, and then panickedly looked back at He Jichen. He glanced at the computer indiscriminately without seeing the specific text above. Shaking his head: "No more."

He Jichen read the record he just made from beginning to end to make sure that there was really nothing left. Then he released the hand holding the mouse and stood up.

It was just his upper body, which was half straight, he felt a slight pulling force on his chest, and then he heard Ji Yi whispered softly: "Ah-"

He Jichen hurriedly stopped, looked down, and found that Ji Yi had a strand of hair, and I don't know when it was wrapped around the button on his chest.