Amid chaos and incessant wailing, the crew brought the script into the world. 360Please respect copyright.PENANAefGnABBKlk
The logic may have collapsed, but as long as the love was real—— 360Please respect copyright.PENANAQwQUsURFNi
the story could still breathe.
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“So… what exactly is ‘wholesome’?”360Please respect copyright.PENANAhzq0pSRyyP
The screenwriter frowned, as if faced with a philosophical riddle.
“Everyday stuff, maybe?”360Please respect copyright.PENANAVUFp5pjZP8
The art lead was sketching bunny breakfasts on her iPad.
“Wholesomeness comes from daily life——like brushing teeth together, grocery shopping, clipping nails…”
“Wait, clipping nails?”360Please respect copyright.PENANAFXUrke1xuQ
The director cut in.
“Is your idea of love a veterinary drama?”
“You don’t get it. Bunny claws are sharp. Nail clipping is a symbol of trust.”
The manager, eyes on his laptop, spoke flatly.360Please respect copyright.PENANAUnT6k8BPBK
“The boss asked for romance, not animal training.”
“Okay, let me try again,” the screenwriter raised a hand.
“Daily life equals wholesome. So what about soul-stirring?”
“Usually requires separation—death, amnesia, car crash, bomb, time warp, betrayal…”
“The boss said to keep it sweet,” the director reminded.
“So… we hit them with a deadly blow _before_ the sweetness?”
Deadpan, the screenwriter continued:360Please respect copyright.PENANAOntLuxQhP2
“Tragedy in the last life, sugar in the next. That work?”
Three seconds of silence.
“…Kinda works.”360Please respect copyright.PENANADYUE33Br5i
The art lead lowered her stylus.
“I got it!”360Please respect copyright.PENANAH3cYrKaZDI
The director’s eyes lit up.
“Classic angst-then-sugar arc!”
“It’s both soul-stirring and wholesome! And reincarnation explains all the plot holes!”
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“She died so miserably in her past life, now even the grass grows extra lush just for her.”
“…I see it.” The screenwriter started pounding the keyboard.
“What if they slowly start remembering their past lives?” the art lead suggested.
“Maybe—but not everything.”360Please respect copyright.PENANAmq0yfk8UPY
“Too much memory, too much pain. Too little, no flavor.”360Please respect copyright.PENANA6ENr9VB8jl
The director chimed in.
“Or just have one remember, one forget?”
The manager nodded.360Please respect copyright.PENANAMCdbR0beYH
“She tries to hold back her feelings, but something keeps pulling her in.”
“Then throw in a twist——like, she forgot it was his fault she died.”
Everyone stopped.
“…You hearing yourself?” 360Please respect copyright.PENANAirQWIuk3N3
The screenwriter turned to the art lead, face full of ‘I know a good therapist if you need one.’
“Isn’t that, like… soul-stirring and wholesome?”
“…I’m logging this meeting as a permanent record.”
The manager renamed the document: 360Please respect copyright.PENANAJ3LH3267mZ
“Sugar and Suffering: Boundary Testing Report.”
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When the meeting ended, no one clapped. 360Please respect copyright.PENANA7KYptQyVHi
No one laughed either.
Only the air was filled with a strange, accidental sense of achievement.
The manager closed her laptop and raised a question. 360Please respect copyright.PENANAU4F1a6YfaB
“So... does this mean we have a script?”
“…I don’t know if it qualifies as a script,” the director said, rubbing his temples. 360Please respect copyright.PENANAnBdrV7ONyc
“But at least we’ve got a full-fledged romance.”
“There’s a past, a present, a secret, a hook—plus a bunny.”
“And a human,” the screenwriter added.
“And that cursed ‘no sexy stuff’ rule,” the art lead muttered.
The director took a deep breath and sent off the freshly organized pitch deck.
A few seconds later, the boss replied with a voice message.
The moment it played, the whole meeting room was shaken to the ceiling by a screeching wail.
“Waaahhh!! THIS!! This is the love I’ve been crying for!!” 360Please respect copyright.PENANAjvmBq38jQu
“Awoooo!! MY SHIP——AAAHHHHHHH!!”
Phone down, body limp against the chair, the director’s face carried the expression of someone who had just reincarnated three times.
“We made it,” he said.
The manager nodded. 360Please respect copyright.PENANAb4pYAxQWXn
“Time to move on to casting.”
“Give me two more days. I can write this.” 360Please respect copyright.PENANApdZzZXYPhk
The screenwriter shut the laptop.
“I’m buying a new pen.”360Please respect copyright.PENANAeHemSGD13X
The art lead pulled out her color swatches.
And so, from the chaos and wailing, a script was born.
Not because it made perfect sense, 360Please respect copyright.PENANA6rtnMTULVj
Not because the budget made it feasible, 360Please respect copyright.PENANAZxncJZnsOu
But because——
Someone truly loved that story.
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