Bai Chuwei is enjoying the winter scenery of the imperial capital in front of the balcony. Hearing the news in the Scriptwriter's room, Bai Chuwei turns around and smiles and walks inside.

There is a large long table in the room, a group of deputy salted fish paralyzed in the seat, a face of dullness, as if in aftertaste what.

When Bai Chuwei came in, the group was excited.

A well-known playwright, who is famous for his poisonous tongue, exclaimed: "it is Mr. Bai's legacy. I can't catch up with the level of plot design!"

Liu Yuyou held the copy in his hand, revered and a little sad in his heart. After watching the latest three times, he suddenly used a feeling that he could not achieve in his life.

After all, literature is largely a matter of talent.

Mr. Bai's literary talent is that God gives him food to eat. She can't live up to it.

When Liu Yuyou sees Bai Chuwei come in, he feels a little better.

At least in terms of literary talent, she should be better than Bai Chuwei, a bad descendant of Mr. Bai. Her literary talent is much higher than her.

The old professor regained his mind from the aftertaste and said, "I have come well, I have come well!"

If you don't come this time, you may regret it all your life. It's a pity. Only three times.

Bai Chuwei sat down in the position of editor in chief of the play. Her slender fingers twirled the black signature pen in her hand. "I don't have much time and I'm very busy. I'll explain it to you briefly."

Liu Yuyou wants to laugh. Is this Bai Xuemei a fairy teacher who has been a teacher for too long, so she is used to it naturally? Do you really think of yourself as a teacher?

Give them explanations. Do you want to be a teacher now?

But the old professor was more excited than anyone else

It's not clear that Bai Chuwei, as a descendant of Mr. Bai, holds some unpublished ideas on Mr. Bai's writing, which is much better than their blind adaptation.

Bai Chuwei squinted, opened the lid of the pen and circled several circles on it. All of them looked at the peach blossom.

What do you mean?

"Pay attention to this peach tree. From Yue Ji's first appearance, this peach tree will appear every time her heart turns..."

Bai Chuwei sighs, the ancestors did not expect that they should be reduced to sharing the original design of this book with these children.

One by one, the foreshadowing is deeply buried, which is revealed in Bai Chuwei's three words, which leads to bursts of exclamations.

They have studied this book for so long that they suddenly find out that they don't know anything about it!!

Chu Wei was a little bit, suddenly there is a sense of Epiphany, the original Mr. Bai wrote this is the intention!

Bai Chuwei is really a bit of a skill, just the latest three times can analyze a lot of things they have not seen through!

I'm not sure. She really read Mr. Bai's original writing ideas and was able to analyze them so clearly.

Director Li kept taking notes and recording all the key points to be shot.

The old professor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and held the copy in front of him. He suddenly sighed: "classmate Bai, I really envy you."

Bai Chuwei surprised a glance, the old professor's voice is envious: "I really envy you are Mr. Bai's descendants, know so many things we outsiders do not know, I also want to be Mr. Bai's descendants."

The old professor said it with great sincerity, without any joke. He really thought his ancestors were from the white family!

Bai Chuwei:

Don't worry, old professor. Everyone is her junior children.

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