Pei Muchan felt her face flush at his words, and seeing him continue to mutter, she blinked and chuckled despite herself.
"Why are you so happy?"
"I can't really say, it's too early to tell, but my leader has given me an opportunity to participate in the discussion of a red-theme script. I just so happen to have some ideas, and agreed to give it a try."
"Red-theme?" Pei Muchan was slightly startled, "Since when can you write scripts?"
"I learned it in my spare time. I've always been quite interested, just never had the time to write." Xu Qingyan shrugged.
"That theme is challenging to write, but it's good to try if you have the chance." Pei Muchan didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a whim of his.
But scriptwriting and songwriting are completely different, separated by a huge gap. Although both music and scripts have their tailors, the odds of a script flopping are too high.