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It was night.

Tang Yao stood in front of the window, and the silver moonlight sprinkled onto his body, reflecting his tall figure.

"Dad, I've already seen the several directors of Yuancheng Corporation."

The directors he mentioned were all old friends of his father.

There was a moment of silence, followed by a few coughs.

"What did they say?"

"Listening to what they mean, it's because they're reminiscing about their old relationship, and they've been quite dissatisfied with Fu Zhao for the past few years. However, I heard from them that Fu Zhao has been buying shares in the Yuancheng. "

After another moment of silence, Tang Yuanshan heaved a heavy sigh, as if he had made a decision.

"There are some things that it's time for Warmth to know. She was the heir to the company, and even if the truth was hard for her to accept, she had to step in and take back the company's sovereignty. Otherwise, if this goes on, the old man's family property will sooner or later be completely taken over by Fu Zhao. "

Hearing that, Tang Yao became silent.

He knew that his father's words made sense, but when it really came down to it, there was no way he could not consider the warmth of his feelings.

She should have been far away, well protected, and not involved in these quarrels.

Tang Yuanshan said in a low voice: "Hurry."

He was very clear about what his son was thinking, but if he wanted to accomplish it, he couldn't hide it from Fu Nuan.

He had watched that little girl grow up. If he had a choice, he naturally wouldn't want to implicate her.

"I'm almost recovered. I'll be back next week."

"Actually, you don't have to …"

"No need for that."

Tang Yuanshan interrupted his son's words, he had already made up his mind, so speaking any further would be useless.

Tang Yao's eyes darkened, he did not say another word.

In his dreams, if he wanted to write a script, he would end up thinking about it very late.

He was almost late for work the next day!

Fortunately, there were no classes in the morning. When he arrived at the office, Fu Nuan seized the time to write a script using last night's ideas.

Due to the lack of time, only a rough outline was written at lunchtime.

"Good heavens, Teacher Fu, do you want to go all out like that?"

An Zhu couldn't help but exclaim when he saw her scribbling.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't finish writing it. In the afternoon, I have to go to the theater's rehearsal hall. At the very least, I have to tell the students about the idea of writing the script first."

"You must take care of your body. Let's eat first.

After eating lunch and resting for a while, Fu Nuan saw that it was almost time, so he went to the rehearsal hall.

By the time he arrived, Duro and the rest of the members were already preparing in the rehearsal hall.

Fu Nuan awkwardly raised his hand to look at his watch and heaved a sigh of relief. He wasn't late, it seemed like the students had arrived earlier.

"Teacher, how was it?" Is our script out yet? "

Du Ruo's tone was amiable on the surface, but a trace of schadenfreude was mixed within his tone.

How could it be so easy to write a new script in a day?

The teacher before him is truly incredible. He is already an incredible person, yet he's still indulging in his whimsical fantasies.

"Screenplay... Sorry, it's not fully formed yet. But the story has been decided, and I can tell it to you slowly. "

With that, Fu Nuan handed over the draft script he had printed.

"Teacher, you aren't, right?"

Du Ruoruo looked at her in disbelief and sneered, "Yesterday you swore that you would produce a complete script today. The members heard of it and you came today to rehearse it. Everyone was busy, rehearsing for at most half an hour, and you told us the script wasn't finished? "Then are we going to listen to your on-site explanation of creation for the next half an hour?"

These words immediately resonated with several members of the guild.

"Yeah, I still have more classes to attend!"

"I also made an appointment …"

Everyone began to talk at once, as if they were all dissatisfied with the idea.

Fu Nuan coughed lightly and said, "Take a look at this first draft. You still need to improve on the lines, but the big frame has already been formed. I'm sure everyone is very smart, and you'll understand as soon as you say it, won't you? "

Although they were somewhat emotional, no one was willing to admit that they were dumb since they had already said so.

Fu Nuan smiled and started to explain.

"This time, I have a more innovative idea. The story is happening in modern times …"

"Teacher Fu, you said that Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Ying Tai have arrived at the modern era.

The other immediately retorted, "I can't do that if I have to travel. I can't accept this form."

Fu Nuan laughed and shook his head, then said: "It's not that I want to teleport, but that they are both modern people. After meeting each other, due to some fortuitous encounters, I unlocked the memories of the past and then returned to the present. "

The members of the society were reading the first draft of the script written by Fu Nuan while listening to her explain the details. Listening to it slowly was still rather interesting, and they had even participated in the discussion.

"Listening to you talk like this is very interesting!"

"That's right, that's right. Not only did it maintain the original tradition of the story, it also opened a new chapter, making the story different from the past."

"Most importantly, she has filled in the regret of not being able to hold on to those who love her. At the very least, she has given me a happyending."

The members of the club agreed with the idea of the script and expressed their support for it.

"Teacher will make a move, but it will be different!"

Du Ruo never thought that Teacher Fu would be able to easily get rid of her members, and her face turned ugly.

The program and script were always decided by her, the president. She was also the director, but now that Fu Nuan came, all of her work was taken away.

In the past, there were many teachers who would instruct them, but no one had participated in all of this like Fu Nuan, mostly just acting.

Since things had already come to this point, she couldn't say any more words of opposition. She could only go along with the flow.

Unexpectedly, someone whispered next, "It's much better than those old scripts that senior Duro always had."

Although the sound wasn't loud, it was enough for Duro to hear.

With so many people around, as well as her teacher, she couldn't do anything but endure.

"Then, if there's no problem, let's assign the characters first."

As soon as Fu Nuan finished speaking, someone immediately recommended him: "The male lead will be chosen by the vice president. He is an A Corner in the society all year round."

No one had any objections, so the choice of the male lead was decided.

"In that case, let me be the female lead."

Duro said nonchalantly.

"Senior, can you do it?" You've been a director for the past few years … "

"Those who know acting naturally know how to act, or do you think you're stronger than me?"

Although these words were spoken arrogantly, it was also the truth. In addition to the fact that Du Ruo was both the president and a senior, no one dared to oppose her.

After finalizing the few supporting role candidates, Fu Nuan let everyone familiarize themselves with the plot of the first act, and began the rehearsal.

"This canyon away from the clamor is to find the source of inspiration …"

Duro read her own lines, and with the body acting, it was more like that, except that what was missing was the tone in which she said her lines.

"Student, I feel that your mood wasn't particularly good just now. Do you think this will be good …?"

Without waiting for Fu Nuan to finish speaking, Du Ruo impatiently interrupted her and sneered, "Teacher, you aren't, right? Are you a professional, or am I a professional? I have my own way of acting, so please respect me. "