Five scenes. It didn't feel like enough, not for all the damage had caused. Her fingers curled into fists at her sides, and her mind was already racing—searching for angles, for a way to tip the scales in all favour. Li Na scornfully looked at Lu Jianjun admitting inwardly that she's no naturally talented master like him in most areas. Even if she wants to do it alone she knew she couldn't possible.
Suddenly, a thought flickered through her mind like a spark in the dark. She knew someone been a part of the writing team. He'd been around during those initial discussions when the script was being tossed around. She knew he wasn't as blindly loyal to the executive structure as some of the others, staying still when it suited him.
He might be her way in. And he definitely had the right connections within the team.
