After the door was clicked, Wang Chuan routinely fished.

Although there are a few cases in hand that have not been handled, due to the limited conditions, those cases will not be able to be handled in a while. Wang Chuan was in a hurry, and it was useless.

So he simply put the case aside and secretly got busy with the script.

The appearance of Xuanwei General Yan Shu has brought some uncertainties to the situation of Yicui's new building, which is both good and bad, concentrated on Fang Yun and Sister Yang. In order to avoid unexpected situations, Wang Chuan decided to come up with the second opera script early, and after Lu Xuan wrote the lyrics and music, he asked the sisters of Yicui New Building to rehearse it quickly and stage it in the building as soon as possible.

The protagonist is to be changed. Miss Fang Yun and Sister Yang can participate, but they can no longer be the protagonists. There are suitable ones in the future drama to make them the protagonists again, but this one is definitely not good.

Only in this way can we avoid some unnecessary accidents caused by General Yan Shu, and new actors can be brought out in the new building of Yicui as a backup.

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

If you want to cast, you will hand it over to Sister Han and Lu Xuan, one of these two has a skill, the other has an artistic sense, and they are very competent, Wang Chuan can be the shopkeeper after finishing the script, there is no problem at all.

After these years of research and creation, Wang Chuan has already had a bottom in his heart about the new play, and the script has been completed a lot. In one afternoon, Wang Chuan completed most of the script.

Leaving from the six gates, Wang Chuan passed by the door of Yicui's new building. The building was full of guests, lively and peaceful, there were no special circumstances, Wang Chuan did not enter. Since General Yan Shu didn't make any big moves, he didn't need to rush to find Miss Fang Yun and Sister Yang to understand the situation, and then went to ask.

When I returned home, I saw that the door of the house in the courtyard was closed, and there was no sound in the door.

"What is Chen Lian, this little girl doing?"

Wang Chuan was curious, took out the key to open them, and gently pushed the door in.

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

The little girl was startled, turned around suddenly, and saw Wang Chuan in the crack of the door, her little face was flushed, and she said in a panic: "Phase, phase, phase, phase, phase, phase, ......."

Wang Chuan was taken aback when he saw Chen Lian's appearance. The little girl was dressed in white, with long hair tied and dressed as a writer. It's just that she has a bulging chest on her chest, she can't hide it, she is also short, and her petite and delicate appearance doesn't show a little bit of male heroism at all, needless to say that compared with General Yan, it is Fang Yun girl, she is a little difficult to compare.

"Where did you learn to dress like this? Learn from General Yan or from Miss Fang Yun? ”

Wang Chuan couldn't laugh and asked, "Where did you get these clothes?" ”

"Xiang, Xiang, Xiang, Xiang, Xianggong, slave, slave family begged, begged, begged for by Fang, Fang, Fang Yun's sister."

Chen Lian stammered, buried her head, and suddenly raised her head, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and it took a while to hold back her courage and say, "Xiang, Xiangxiang, what do you think about slaves, slaves, this, this, this, this?" ”

Feelings, this Nizi hid this dress at noon, and she was embarrassed to show herself.

Wang Chuan smiled secretly in his heart, this girl is really interesting, obviously she is here to show herself in the end, but she still feels shy when she hides her clothes and at this moment.

"It's very good, it has a different flavor."

Wang Chuan said with a smile. Compared with this men's beauty, Wang Chuan prefers Xiao Lian'er's bright red belly pocket to cover her body, green silk hanging shoulders, and red cheeks. However, Chen Lian dressed up like this and flattered herself, so it was better to give her some encouragement.

After encouragement, Wang Chuan asked Chen Lian: "What about Miss Lu Xuan, have you ever come here today?" ”

"Sister Lu Xuan came here in the afternoon, so I'll go back now."

Chen Lian replied. Wang Chuan's perfunctory words filled her big eyes with resentment, and her voice was also faint, unable to hide her emotions.

"That's right."

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

"Xianggong—"

The little girl didn't stutter all of a sudden, but her tone became more and more resentful, "If the Xianggong doesn't like this body, the slave family will change it again." Slave ...... The slave family not only has this one, but also the robes of monks and Taoists, and the dress of yamen officials. It is...... It's that the official robe is nowhere to be found, and the slave family is holding the official robe in the play, so please ask the prime minister to be one. ”

Wang Chuan: "......"

Where did this little girl learn the crooked ways?

Although it is quite interesting that Chen Lian suddenly plays with uniforms, how can her own aesthetics be equated with the aesthetics of ancient aborigines? Wang Chuan really can't appreciate these suits prepared by the little girl, the uniforms in that world still need to be specially modified in order to exert their temptation, how can these things in front of him be tempted to get himself?

Don't you see the black silk teacher and the angel in white in the small movie, each and every one of them is different from reality?

"Well, that's a good idea. Write it down, and then talk to Sister Han. ”

Wang Chuan nodded secretly, then pulled back his thoughts, pinched Chen Lian's little face, and said, "Don't think about this mess, just make some dinner, and wait for me to come back to eat." And then wash white and put on your little belly pocket, what could be better than that? ”

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

"Uh...... Hmmm......"

Chen Lian muffled out two words, her voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, her little face seemed to be cooked, red like a doll, and her head was about to smoke.

Wang Chuan went out, and the night wind after the weather turned cold penetrated into his skin, making him feel excited. Just being teased like that by the little girl, Wang Chuan inevitably had some reactions, but now he was blown by the wind, and he cooled down slightly.

But the blood has risen and the drums of war have beaten, how can it be quelled?

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

Chen Lian hadn't made dinner yet, so Wang Chuan directly rolled up his sleeves and started to cook it with Chen Lian.

Once you've cooked your meal, it's time to start the war.

When the blood burns, the war drums beat, and the soul-stirring war song resounds in the mind, the pace of war is inevitable.

Only a hearty war can calm the flames of war.