"Hard work, hard work." Long time no see, Zhou Lan started with a big bear hug for Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun shook her head and said, "It's not hard."
Zhou Lan: "It seems you and Wen Bing had a great time cooperating."
"It was very enjoyable, he is really talented," Zhou Yun shrugged, "After filming for these twenty days, I actually felt quite at ease."
Zhou Lan: "So confident? That's not your usual style."
Zhou Yun said: "Yeah, I can hardly believe, I could be this confident."
Zhou Lan said: "Let's work hard and hope this film can help you win an award."
"Sister Lan, you're exaggerating."
"How is that an exaggeration."
"Those major domestic awards are now all given to high-box-office, high-impact films; it's rare to see art films get nominated anymore," Zhou Yun said.
"Wow, you seem quite knowledgeable about this, must have been keeping an eye on it," Zhou Lan teased.
Zhou Yun: "..."
"You yourself must have wanted to try for an award already," Zhou Lan asked curiously.
