Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 215 Going to visit your little white wolf again? Thank goodness there aren't any "

Director Mei Jie showed President Pei footage processed using AI animation technology, which produced more realistic and immersive effects compared to traditional techniques, while also effectively reducing the cost of post-production special effects.

The two discussed the details of their future collaboration and successfully reached an agreement on the collaboration for the next few seasons, deciding to adopt a revenue-sharing model for billing.

Although the first collaboration was conducted free of charge, the influence of the Ashes TV series, as a big-budget production with a major IP, should not be underestimated.

If, after the broadcast, the AI ​​technology proves to be far superior to other similar technologies, it will undoubtedly bring a wave of free publicity to both parties, thereby attracting more production teams and film and television companies to actively seek cooperation and achieve a win-win situation.

At Angelo's strong suggestion, director Major decided to change the location of the dinner party. Sasha even excitedly suggested going to the restaurant that makes strawberry fried noodles, but fortunately, everyone in the crew covered their mouths and it was not taken into consideration.

Director Mei boldly asked President Pei if he had any restaurant recommendations, and that's how they chose a Western restaurant with excellent privacy as the venue for their gathering.

During the dinner, Director Mei Jie brought out a group photo taken when Yan Zhuoyu first joined the crew.

He suggested, "Why don't we just sit in our original seats and take a group photo after the dinner? That way, we can finish what we started."

Angeloba couldn't accept this arrangement: "Great idea!"

Yan Zhuoyu naturally had no objections, since Pei Weijin was still sitting opposite her in the original seats.

Everyone else nodded in agreement, but Director Major suddenly remembered that there was another important person tonight.

He looked cautiously at Pei Weijin: "Mr. Pei, how would you like the seating arranged?"

Pei Weijin changed seats last time because he wasn't feeling well, I wonder if he will this time...

Pei Weijin replied coldly, "Putting the publicity effect first."

Director Major paused for a moment, not understanding: "Huh?"

Secretary Meng quickly explained, "President Pei means that we should just sit according to the original arrangement. Releasing two group photos with identical seating will have the best publicity effect and will also generate more discussion."

"Okay, sure."

Director Major suddenly realized what was going on and then happily arranged for everyone to take their seats.

Inside the hall, a band was playing passionately, the melodious sound of the piano echoing through the air. Several abstract paintings hung on the walls, and warm lighting shone on the silver tableware, creating a cozy atmosphere.

This time, the portions were finally generous, which pleased Angelo greatly.

He quickly finished a plate of mushroom soup, then turned to Yan Zhuoyu and said, "Yan, will you write to me after you return to China?"

Yan Zhuoyu recalled the countless letters she had written to Li Hua during her school days and said confidently, "Of course, I can also write to you in English."

Angelo was as happy as a golden retriever: "That's awesome!"

"If you write in Chinese, communication might be very difficult. Your Chinese language is too profound. I remember when the tenth season of Ashes aired, the director planted a plot in the third episode, making me pretend to betray the show in order to rescue the female lead. Before the fourth episode aired, I didn't dare to post on Instagram, for fear that people would scold me."

“During that time, I received many comments from Chinese netizens who said they would ‘get what’ to me,’ which touched me deeply. Later, it was Sister Una who told me that I realized that no one had let me off the hook.”

Angelo recounted his "tragic" experience with a pained expression, while Sasha listened and laughed heartily.

Yan Zhuoyu was also amused and comforted him, "Don't be sad, no one meant any harm. It just shows that you're a good actor, and the director and screenwriter's design was also very clever. If that foreshadowing hadn't stirred the audience's emotions, wouldn't that have meant it was a failed plot twist?"

Sasha raised her wine glass and clinked it with Yan Zhuoyu's: "Zhuoyu, don't forget us after you go back to China, keep in touch!"

“No problem,” Yan Zhuoyu replied readily.

Others also came over to clink glasses and ask, "Yan, if it's convenient, could you give me a mailing address? I'd like to send you some local specialties."

"Zhuoyu, can we take a picture together after this is over? I didn't get a chance last time, so I'm going to show it off this time."

……

Compared to the somber atmosphere when filming began, everyone seems much more relaxed now. Having navigated the world of fame and fortune for so long, everyone has become cautious, initially driven mostly by curiosity about Yan Zhuoyu.

But after spending time together and getting to know each other, everyone has become familiar with each other and understands each other's personalities. At the wrap party, many people took the initiative to chat with Yan Zhuoyu.

The dishes on the table had been served for quite some time, but the steak in front of Yan Zhuoyu remained almost untouched.

She felt like a customer service representative, dealing with foreign clients, with one topic after another. Her CPU was starting to overheat, and she began replying randomly after reading messages.

After a few drinks, Director Mei Jie became increasingly intoxicated, and even President Pei, whom he usually found cold and aloof, appeared kind and gentle in his eyes.

Little did they know that President Pei's expression softened only when he secretly glanced at Yan Zhuoyu.

He raised his glass to toast President Pei: "President Pei, thank you again for your support of our production team. I am very honored."

Pei Weijin nodded and offered tea instead of wine: "Director Mei Jie, you're too kind."

After several rounds of drinks, the dinner party gradually came to an end.

Today marked the end of filming, and Yan Zhuoyu was in a good mood. In addition, many people came over to toast her. Although it was low-alcohol red wine and rice wine, drinking too much made her thinking a little sluggish, and her fair face flushed slightly with a tipsy blush.

Her lips were rosy, and she picked up her phone, rubbing her temples with her fingertips.

"Sister Una, I have to go now. I've had too much to drink and I'm feeling dizzy."

Una clicked her tongue, lowered her voice, and teased, "Going to keep your little white wolf company again? Good thing there aren't any signs prohibiting small animals from entering this restaurant."

Despite joking, Una was still worried about Yan Zhuoyu leaving alone. She picked up her coat from the side, put it on, and prepared to see the little girl out.

Yan Zhuoyu smiled gently: "Yes, he's waiting for me outside so we can go home together."

"After this movie wraps up, Sister Una, would you like to come back to China with me? How about I give you a Chinese name?"

Una let Yan Zhuoyu hold her arm, glanced down at her and said, "Alright, do you think I don't know what's going on with the name Li Hua? He can only fool that kid Angelo."

After drinking, Yan Zhuoyu became very relaxed, speaking in a lazy tone: "How do you know the name Li Hua?"

"Hmph." Una twitched the corner of her mouth but didn't reply.