After the middle of the gate, Wang Chuan fished out routinely.

Although there are several cases that have not been handled, the conditions are limited, and those cases will not be handled in a short time. Wang Chuan is in a hurry, but it is useless.

So he simply put the case first and secretly started the script.

The appearance of General Xuanwei, Yan Shu, brought some uncertainties to the situation of Yicui Xinlou. These uncertainties are both good and bad, focusing on Miss Fang Yun and Yang Jie'er. In order to avoid unexpected situations, Wang Chuan decided to take out the second opera script in advance and ask Lu Xuan to write lyrics and compose music, and ask the sisters of Yicui Xinlou to rehearse and perform in the building as soon as possible.

The protagonists need to be replaced. Miss Fang Yun and Yang Jie'er can participate, but they can't be the protagonists anymore. If there is a suitable future drama, they can be the protagonists, but this movie will definitely not work.

Only in this way can we avoid the possibility of taking out new dramas and new people in Yicui's new building after some unnecessary accidents caused by General Yan Shu as a backup.

Because the scenes of the magic change have changed, in this drama, Liang Shanbo became a girl and Zhu Yingtai became a man. But there is nothing, the name is changed. Zhu Yingtai's role in Liang Shanbo is called Zhu Yingtai, and Liang Shanbo's role in Zhu Yingtai is called Liang Shanbo, which is very suitable and fine.

If casting, it will be left to Han Jie'er and Lu Xuan. These two are skillful and artistic, and are very competent. Wang Chuan can be the boss after finishing the script, and there is no problem at all.

After all the time of study and creation, Wang Chuan has long been clear about the new drama, and the script has been completed a lot. Now that he has started working, the speed will not be slower. After an afternoon of use, Wang Chuan completed most of the script.

Leaving through the six doors, Wang Chuan passed by the gate of Yicui Xinlou. The building was full of guests, and it was lively and peaceful. There was no special situation, so Wang Chuan did not go in. Since General Yan Shu had no big moves, she didn't need to rush to find Miss Fang Yun and Yang Jie'er to find out the situation, and then went to ask.

When I went home, I saw that the door of the yard was closed, and there was no sound in the door.

"What is this little girl Chen Lian doing?"

Wang Chuan was very curious, took out the key and opened it, and gently pushed the door in.

But at this time, Chen Lian was careful and kept secretly pricking her ears even if she did her own thing. The quality of Wang Chuan's house was not very good, and no matter how lightly it was pushed, it still made a "squeak" sound.

The little girl was startled and turned around. She saw Wang Chuan in the crack of the door. Her little face turned red. She said in panic: "Photo, appearance, appearance, appearance, appearance, appearance, appearance, appearance, appearance, appearance, love, husband..."

When Wang Chuan saw Chen Lian's appearance, he was shocked. The little girl was wearing a white dress, long hair tied, and dressed as a essay. However, her chest was bulging and she couldn't hide it no matter how long she was. She looked short and her petite and delicate appearance did not show any male heroic spirit. Needless to say, she was a little difficult to compare with General Yan, even Miss Fang Yun.

"Where did you learn this dress? Do you learn from General Yan or from Miss Fang Yun?"

Wang Chuan was amused and cried, and asked, "Where did you come from this clothes?"

"There are the questions, the appearance, the appearance, the husband, slave, slave, slave, slave, and sister Fang Fang Yun, and the others who have been asked for it."

Chen Lian stammered, buried her head, then suddenly raised her head, bit her lower lip, and after a while she had enough courage, she said, "Xiang, Xiang, my husband, I think I am, this, this, this, how about this?"

I feel like this girl hid this outfit at noon, so I’m sorry to show it to myself.

Wang Chuan laughed in his heart. This girl is really interesting. She clearly showed it to herself in the end, but she still felt shy when hiding her clothes.

“It’s very nice, it has a unique flavor.”

Wang Chuan said with a smile. Compared to this beautiful dress in men's clothes, Wang Chuan prefers Xiao Lianer's bright red bellyband covering her body, her black hair drooping her shoulders, and her red glow flying cheeks. However, Chen Lian dresses like this and pleases her, it is better to give her some encouragement.

Just encouraged, Wang Chuan asked Chen Lian: "Where is Miss Lu Xuan, have you been here today?"

"Sister Lu Xuan came in the afternoon and went back now."

Chen Lian replied. Wang Chuan's perfunctory made her big eyes full of resentment, and her voice was also quiet, and she could not hide her emotions.

"That's how it is."

Wang Chuan nodded and turned around and walked out, "I'll go find her and I'll be back in a while." But as soon as he finished speaking, his arm was pulled by Chen Lian's little hand.

"My husband--"

The little girl stopped stuttering, but her tone became more and more resentful, "If my husband doesn't like this, I will change my clothes. I... I don't want this one, but also the robe of a monk and Taoist priest, and the dress of a yamen official. It's just... I have nowhere to find the official robe. I'm holding the official robe in the play, so please ask my husband to follow me."

Wang Chuan: “…”

Where did this little girl learn the wrong way?

Although Chen Lian suddenly played with uniforms, how could her aesthetics be equated with the aesthetics of ancient natives? Wang Chuan really couldn't appreciate these suits prepared by the little girl. The uniforms in that world also needed to be specially modified to exert their temptation. How could these things in front of her temptation be tempted?

Haven’t you seen the black silk teacher and angel in white in the movie, each one is different from reality?

"Well, this is a way of thinking. Write it down and then tell me about it."

Wang Chuan nodded secretly, then pulled back his thoughts, pinched Chen Lian's little face, and said, "Don't think about these messy things, just make some supper and wait for me to come back to eat. Then wash and put on your bellyband. What's better than that?"

The silk-woven little dress was smooth, except that it was a little cold when it first touched, and it was almost as bad as the little girl's skin. What could be better than this?

“Uh…um…”

Chen Lian muffled two pronunciations, the sound was as thin as a mosquito and flies. The little face seemed to be cooked, as red as a doll, and the head was almost smoking.

Wang Chuan went out. After the weather turned cold, the night wind penetrated into his skin, making him shudder. He was teased by the little girl just now, and Wang Chuan inevitably had some reaction. Now that he was blown by the wind, he cooled down a little.

But the passion has already started and the war drums have been beaten, how can it be calmed down?

Wang Chuan quickly went to Lu Xuan's residence, put down the written manuscript for Lu Xuan, briefly explained the details that needed attention, and hurried back home.

Before Chen Lian could prepare supper, Wang Chuan rolled up his sleeves and started to do it with Chen Lian.

After cooking, it’s time to start the war.

When the blood burns, the war drums are ringing, and the soul-stirring war songs resound in my mind, the pace of war is inevitable.
Chapter completed!