real world.

Morning.

Si Fuqing opened the game cabin and stretched: "It's done."

Yu Xiheng turned his head: "How?"

Si Fuqing held his chin: "You, a big idol, wrote to him, and he was so moved that he almost cried."

Yu Xiheng paused and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "What about you?"

Si Fuqing turned her head and didn't look at him: "What are you doing? I've already cried."

Yu Xiheng remembered the day she came to him crying.

It seems like new clues are coming together.

The cell phone rang.

Yu Xiheng came back to his senses: "President Gu’s phone call."

Si Fuqing pressed the hands-free button.

"Disciple, what a great thing!" Gu Huiyan's beaming voice came from the microphone, "Just now there was news from Nanzhou that we have found several excellent poems, all of which are written about His Majesty Emperor Yin."

"Wen Changyi is indeed a loyal lover of His Majesty Emperor Yin, and has written so many poems for him."

Si Fuqing: "..."

Oops, how could she accidentally change history again?!

Yu Xiheng raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly: "Let's go, I've finished writing the script."

Si Fuqing finished washing up: "Here he comes."

**

Daxia Terrace.

Early in the morning, Director Qin rubbed his hands and sat at the door waiting.

Seeing Si Fuqing approaching, he immediately greeted him: "Teacher Si."

Si Fuqing dragged the Dragon Bird Sword out from behind: "Dangdang! Director Qin, look quickly."

"This, this is..." Director Qin couldn't help but his eyes widened, "You went back in time and brought back all the swords of Emperor Yin?"

Si Fuqing: "..."

What kind of person is she in Director Qin's eyes?

Will she do this?

Si Fuqing said politely: "Director Qin, maybe you can have another guess?"

"Another guess?" Director Qin was stunned, "Oh, so you coerced His Majesty Yin to give it to you? Remember to give it back."

Si Fuqing said again: "..."

If you don't explain it, the more you explain it, the more confusing it will be.

"Anyway, this must be true." Director Qin lowered his voice, "I just heard that Wen Changyi has released a new poem. Is it Teacher Si's doing?"

Si Fuqing sighed: "I'm going to be hunted down by the student party again."

On the other side, the screenwriter was very surprised: "Mr. Yu, does this script mean that Mr. Si should be disguised as a man?"

good morning~

Fall off the horse, let her fall off!
Chapter completed!