Will You Help Me?

The television was turned on and someone continued to talk in the background. 

Yin Yi Bo stared at the television in front of him with a dazed look on his face. He should be paying attention to the person who was speaking to him. However, Yin Yi Bo simply could not concentrate.

"Are you listening?" 

Yin Yi Bo looked up as the person was blocking his view. An awkward smile appeared on his lips when he saw the angry look on his editor's face. "Editor Guan."

 The man narrowed his eyes and the two men stared at each other. In the end, the editor heaved a sigh before sitting next to Yin Yi Bo. 

"What is wrong with you?" The editor looked at him with concern. "Just talk."

"Ah, it's nothing." Yin Yi Bo rubbed the back of his neck. "I was just thinking about something."

"That manuscript..." Editor Guan frowned. "Will you be able to finish it on time?"