Chapter 685 Breaking the 200-Year-Old to Fill the Hole

Chapter 685

In the school celebration performance, Bai Chuwei was brought by the archaeology professional counselor to drive the ducks, and now it seems that there is no need to continue.

Performance?

Bai Chuwei snorted lightly, have you ever seen your ancestors act as actors?

Since that Liu Xuejie likes this role, and the ancestors are so kind, of course they will have the beauty of an adult, so I will give it to Liu Yuyou at that time.

Bai Chuwei returned to the mansion in the city of the sky with a smile, took the hot tea from Butler Li with a smile, and went upstairs with a plate of vegetables in the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the plump white figure of Snowball, sitting on the desk, resentfully looking at the waning moon outside the window.

Bai Chuwei flicked it on the back of the head and said with a smile: "Transform early, and then you can go out and play casually."

It's a fat hamster. It ran out and was caught without knowing it. It can only be an otaku at home and play on the computer all day long.

Bai Chuwei glanced at Xueqiu's chubby body, and suddenly felt that the label "otaku" fits Xueqiu quite well.

Bai Chuwei sat down in front of the desk, pushed a plate of cucumbers, broccoli and tomatoes in front of it, and opened the laptop in front of her, ignoring Snowball's wailing.

Xueqiu held half a cucumber with two small claws, chewing until her cheeks were bulging: 'Old Ancestor, what are you doing today without refining alchemy and turning on the computer? ’

Counting the time, today should not be the time for the recording and broadcasting of "Super Brain Master", and now that the recording, the fairy teacher Bai Chuwei will go to the scene.

"Super Brain" has become popular, how popular is it? It is so exaggerated that the outside of the recording studio is guarded by special soldiers! The director didn't even know it was so scary.

Because Teacher Shenxian predicted that the next few episodes to the director would be more exciting, underwater submarines and lithography machines.

Bai Chuwei looked at the computer screen and said casually: "The latest remake of "The Story of the Mountain Moon" is about to start again."

Xueqiu threw away the remaining half of the cucumber in an instant, sapphire blue eyes beating with excitement: "Is the ancestors going to charge usury, oh no, royalties?"

There's money in again!

Thinking about those royalties, film and television copyrights, and peripheral development are all money.

Those younger generations may have never dreamed that Mr. Bai was not dead at all, and the copyright is still protected by law, right?

Bai Chuwei glanced sideways: "You think I'm the same? Just thinking about money?"

Snowball: '...'

Rat attack.

Bai Chuwei smiled slightly: "Some people want to be screenwriters,

I do not want. "

Tong Qingyan has a good relationship with Liu Yuyou recently, right?

Tong Qingyan also knew that she was a newcomer, and she didn't dare to think that she could get the role of the heroine, so she wanted to play a small role.

You must know that a month before the college entrance examination, the second two authentic contents of "Shanyue Chronicles" suddenly broke out. Now all the classic sequels circulating on the market have been overturned, including Mr. Liu Guansheng's!

This remake must be rewritten on the new two extra episodes.

Therefore - Tong Qingyan and Liu Yuyou, the "possible" screenwriter, have a good relationship, and it is much easier for the character to get more scenes.

The director has high hopes for Liu Yuyou. After all, she is the great-granddaughter of Mr. Liu Guansheng, a well-known talented woman, and she has many works in her hands. The audience will not be too resistant to her coming to do a new sequel.

Xueqiu suddenly realized: 'Well, the ancestors wanted to be the screenwriter of "Shanyue Chronicles"? Do you want to contact the director? ’

Without waiting for Bai Chuwei to answer, Xueqiu widened his eyes and screamed: 'Old Ancestor, you're going to break for two hundred years to fill the hole? ! ’