At that moment...
On the other end of the phone, Chen Yan stared at the author's reply, puzzled for a moment.
"Film company?"
"What a coincidence. Does this mean we're now in the same line of work?"
"But... aren't women in the film industry usually very secretive about their age? Why would she reveal it herself?"
Although somewhat confused, Chen Yan just assumed this married woman was more direct in nature, so he didn't dwell on it.
He responded, "That's really impressive. Planning and writing novels, truly talented."
"Whoosh~"
After sending the message, there was a knock at Chen Yan's door.
He put down his phone to answer the door, where a delivery person stood.
After receiving his delivery and saying thanks, Chen Yan returned to his desk, started unpacking his takeout, and continued to check QQ.
The author had already replied to him,