Su Rongrong is super depressed——

When she woke up, she came to the bookcase excitedly after eating, ready to brew some emotions, looking for the feeling of playing the role of Xiaobai Huaer, but found that the words in her box were missing!

"Who? Who took my notebook? ”

Su Rongrong didn't give up, and searched again and again but couldn't find it.

"Ahh Let me know who stole my notebook, and I'm going to kill him! ”

It was a masterpiece that she spent time and effort writing, why is it gone?

Su Rongrong, who was super depressed, was not good......

"Madam, why don't we go out for a walk."

Cuifang and Cuiqiao saw that their wife was in a bad mood, so they dragged people out for a walk.

"Okay." Su Rongrong was not in the mood originally, but now her whole popularity is about to explode!

But what can I do if I lose it and can't find it? I can only rewrite it according to the memory.

"I knew I wouldn't have burned the draft so quickly, and now I have to recall......

That's right, she was afraid that people would see her script, so she burned all those discarded manuscripts.

"This is my magic weapon!" So you must not give up!

A lot of pen and paper have been wasted during this time, but now I go out and find inspiration to buy some pen and ink and paper, and maybe I can write a better version than the original!

"Yes, Su Rongrong, you can." Isn't it just that I lost a copy? It doesn't matter if you lose one copy, thousands of books can rise later! It's really not good, she can go out to find a ghostwriter!

"Ah, Rong Rong cutie, you are so smart." Su Rongrong couldn't help but praise herself in her heart: Why didn't I think that I could take the route of ghostwriting? Hee-hee-hee, it's not too late!

"It's better to find someone who doesn't know me to write about it." Su Rongrong said, and asked Cuifang and Cuiqiao to hurry up and clean up for her, and then go out shopping.

It's just that......

The market is bustling with activity towards the end of the evening.

Su Rongrong went out with two maids, and couldn't help but eat wonton and Yangchun noodles in a noodle restaurant.

"Qiao'er, Mrs. Ben is overwhelmed, you go and buy me a string of sugar gourds to digest and digest."

"Fang'er, pea yellow is very delicious, you go buy some, and we will bring it to the general when we go back."

Su Rongrong, who instructed the two maids to open, quickly ran into a bookstore, and then mysteriously found the shopkeeper.

"Hey, buddy, do you guys ghostwrite the script here?" Su Rongrong seemed to be connecting with someone, and she didn't forget to look outside the bookstore as she spoke, afraid that Cuiqiao and Cuifang would come back and wouldn't find her yelling.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." The shopkeeper was called buddies by the general's wife, and he didn't expect it at all, but he dared to move in the next second, because their general's wife didn't have a high shelf at all, and she was still commensurate with his brother and sister.

"You want to write a script? Can you talk about the content? I'll ghostwrite for you personally. "The shopkeeper remembered that Gao Yu, the guard of the General's Mansion, also came here today and asked people to copy the script, and he read the content of the script, which was really touching!

"Good, good." When Su Rongrong heard this, where did she disagree?

Just talking about the book she was going to write, I saw the shopkeeper's aunt smiling, what's going on?

"You don't need to say the rest, I know everything, and I can write it with you tomorrow."

The shopkeeper's words made Su Rongrong stunned, she pointed to her nose and said in surprise: "Do you know what I want to write?" ”。

"Hmm." The shopkeeper said with a mysterious face: "Don't worry, I am a bookstore, and if I have seen it, there are not a hundred but a thousand, so how to go, as soon as I hear you say this, I know how to polish it later." ”