Boss Mag's Indecent Little Wife

"The first day of rushing out the script!"

Vicki locked the office's door, took out a few balls from her ring and placed them on the table. She pointed at them and a virtual screen and a virtual keyboard appeared.

Even though the brain-computer interface had been popular for many years in Underground City, Vicki still preferred the tempo of typing. This could give her more inspiration.

However, this story's framework and setting had been decided by Mag, so she used the brain-computer interface to run through the script once in her mind first.

Blue-sky thinking couldn't be presented in the scenes. Hence, even if it was the imagination in her mind, she still had to follow the basic logics and principles.

Therefore, it took Vicki the whole night just to run through the story in her mind once.

Vicki opened her eyes to look at the draft in front of her. The tired expression on her face lessened a little.