Bai Chuwei appointed the well-known screenwriter as the deputy leader of the screenwriting team, and he helped to distribute the task of adapting the script.

Liu Yuyou sighed slightly in her heart, thinking that she should have been able to be the main screenwriter, but now she didn't even get the deputy team leader.

However, seeing the manuscript in his hand, Liu Yuyou couldn't even give birth to jealous and hateful thoughts.

Mr. Bai can be called a great genius in the literary world, and he is almost a benchmark on the road of literature.

She may be envious of the best-selling authors around her, such as her former big brother, because she feels that the gap between them is not that big.

However, for Mr. Bai, she couldn't be jealous at all, because she knew that the height difference was too high, and it was impossible to catch up with her in her life. I can only admit that I am unlucky.

Liu Yuyou had a complicated mind and accepted the task arranged by the deputy team leader, until they were notified to disperse, Liu Yuyou took his things and left the screenwriting room, ready to go home and continue.

Liu Yuyou was sitting in a private car, and when he was about to get to his home, the driver frowned and couldn't help but say, "Miss, it seems that someone is following us behind, and they are all about to follow home." ”

Liu Yuyou was shocked, someone was following them?

The car stopped outside the courtyard of Liu's house, Liu Yuyou strode out of the car, and said in a deep voice to the black car in the distance: "Why are you following my family's car?" ”

Bai Chuwei twisted her neck, Director Li was too enthusiastic, saying that it was cold now, and she was afraid that she would catch a cold if she was dressed so thinly, so she sent a car to see her off.

Bai Chuwei stepped down from the car and motioned for the driver to go back directly, and the driver said with some hesitation: "Screenwriter Bai, do you need me to wait for you for a while, and send you home later?" ”

This is not Bai Chuwei's home, it is Miss Liu Yuyou's home, the literati old house of Mr. Liu Guansheng, a great writer, and the driver still knows it.

Bai Chuwei smiled slightly: "No, someone will come to pick me up later." ”

After Bai Chuwei said this, she raised her legs and walked forward, passed by Liu Yuyou, drove straight into the Liu family's old house, and crossed the high retro threshold with one foot.

Liu Yuyou: "......??? ”

Does Bai Chuwei regard her Liu family as her own home?

Even she, the master, didn't even ask, and came in directly?!!

Liu Yuyou's face couldn't be hung up all of a sudden, and he chased in with the information: "Bai Chuwei, do you know how to be polite?" I'm the master, and you go in without my permission? What the hell are you doing at my house?! ”

Liu Yuyou was dumbfounded, she had lived for 21 years and had never seen a thick-skinned girl like Bai Chuwei, so she came in directly.

Bai Chuwei smiled and asked, "Oh? You don't know what I'm doing at your house? ”

Liu Yuyou was startled, and suddenly his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Bai Chuwei said to the housekeeper who was also stupid on the side, as if she was sitting in her own home: "What are you doing in a daze?" Serve me tea and pastries. ”

Butler: "......"

People who don't know think she's gone back to their own home.

The butler nodded hurriedly and hurried down to prepare.

Liu Yuyou came back to her senses from the shock, looking at Bai Chuwei's impeccable side face, she suddenly understood something, and her tone was not good: "Bai Chuwei, did you come to me to ask me for your so-called '500 million license fee'?!" ”

"Do you still want to be shameless? Are you here to blackmail? Do you believe me calling the police? ”