"Okay, okay, I understand, but Brother Mu, those netizens specifically asked to find the screenwriter named 'God gave me 50 billion', you see ......" Lin Jiu hesitated for a moment, and asked Su Mu in a tentative tone.

"Then you go to her." Su Mu replied casually: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you." ”

“……”

Lin Jiu listened to his words and couldn't help but pull his lips, but he still continued to ask, "Brother, can't you just come with me to find her?" ”

"Xiaoli is about to start school, wait for me to help her prepare all the things for the start of school, and after you find the screenwriter, I will accompany you to find her, okay??" Su Mu straightened up and said lazily towards the phone.

"Okay, Brother Mu, then it's decided, I'll go and find out the situation first!!" After Lin Jiu received Su Mu's affirmative answer, he immediately hung up the phone without saying a word.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jiu walked around his room a few times, and the best way to find this screenwriter was to ask the crew she had participated in the screenwriting work before, to see if there was any specific message address for her.

Thinking like this, Lin Jiu immediately took out his mobile phone again and found someone who could help him in the address book.

After an afternoon of phone calls, Lin Jiu couldn't help but drop his phone directly on the sofa.

Depend on!! What age is this, and there are still such weirdos!!

All the manuscript appointment activities, work contact, turned out to be by sending letters, asked other people her phone number, replied no, then asked QQ, or no, and asked WeChat, still no, is this screenwriter a cave man?? Her script and manuscript were printed at home by herself, and then sent to the other party, since you can use a printer for your eldest brother, then can't you apply for a QQ? ?

After Lin Jiu walked around the room a few more times with some irritation, he finally walked to the sofa, picked up his mobile phone, looked at a mailing address on it, and sighed deeply, forget it, he should go and visit this strange screenwriter.

Her address was in Nanjing, just a small town on the outskirts of the city, and Lin Jiu drove from the city, and after about an hour, finally parked the car in front of a very unique courtyard.

It stands to reason that this should be a place where the city and countryside meet, and the houses in the town are indeed the kind of small three-story buildings built by themselves, and the windows are installed with dark blue glass that was popular in the nineties, so the small courtyard with white walls and gray tiles in front of you seems very out of place with the surrounding environment.

Lin Jiu parked the car in the special parking lot on the side of the small courtyard, and then got out of the car.

Stepping on the gravel-paved path in front of the courtyard and walking to the gate of the courtyard, Lin Jiu realized that this small courtyard turned out to be a homestay hotel.

The courtyard is very uniquely decorated, pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, and on the porch at the entrance, there are several bird cages, and a few parrots in emerald green and lake blue, jumping around in the bird cages.

"Anyone??" Lin Jiu looked around, and walked towards the small building in the middle of the courtyard, that place looked like it should be the main house, and the first floor of the main house should have a lobby, and I don't know if this homestay was opened by the screenwriter herself, or if she just lived here.