"Thunder Son?" Sister Mei repeated the theme, then laughed, "Are you planning on playing with electricity again this time?"
"Pretty much, the theater's stage might not be enough." Jiang Shu continued, "When the time comes, the audience will need to be able to see the outdoor scenery, which requires proper arrangements from the theater."
"I know that," Sister Mei nodded, she reminded him, "Leave the rest to me, and as for you… just be careful, electricity can be dangerous."
"Understood, I am aware." Jiang Shu replied.
Electricity, for those who understand it, is like an obedient child; for those who don't, it is a monster to be kept at a distance, and for those pretending to understand, it is death without knowing how it happened.
Jiang Shu was somewhat afraid he would become one of those who feigned understanding, so he decided to seek advice tomorrow from Kirie, who had been absent for a long while.
