Chapter 775: Chapter 775 Mocking the ancestors for their poor medical skills, calling them a mediocre doctor?
Previously, Director Li said he wanted to make a call to inquire, and right then, she felt a chill.
If he called Bai Chuwei, would she allow her to come in as an assistant screenwriter? That was absolutely impossible!
But the result… she had actually agreed in the end!
What did this imply? This implied that it must have been Director Li’s superiors who had agreed.
Those leaders indeed had an eye for talent, Liu Yuyou was very confident in her literary level and screenwriting ability.
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If it was the leaders who agreed to her coming over as an assistant, then Bai Chuwei would have to be brainless not to give face to those big shots, so she probably wouldn’t make things difficult for her, right?
Director Li was a bit confused, “Miss Bai, didn’t I call you? You said it was fine. When I asked if Liu Yuyou was suitable, you just hung up.”
Since they were all Liu Guansheng’s great-grandchildren, he had originally intended Liu Yuyou to be the chief screenwriter. He had also called Bai Chuwei, thinking that nothing could possibly go wrong.
But now… why did Bai Chuwei come and immediately ask why Liu Yuyou was here?
Everyone present immediately noticed the change in Liu Yuyou’s expression, who had just been quite confident, but now her complexion had turned pale.
Was Bai Chuwei the person Director Li had called that day?
It wasn’t the leaders who admired her?
But… but if it was Bai Chuwei, why would she agree to her coming?
The rest of the assistant screenwriters glanced at Liu Yuyou, struggling to suppress their laughter.
During their idle chat just now, they really thought that Liu Yuyou was impressive, backed by a powerful figure, which allowed her to come in as an assistant screenwriter.
Was it that the Immortal Teacher was lost in thought and had not paid attention, just casually agreeing to it?
This was clearly a stroke of luck, and yet she was acting so smug?
Liu Yuyou’s face turned red to her ears, her hands beneath the table gripping the hem of her skirt tightly.
“Where is Liu Zheng?” Bai Chuwei rubbed her brows and sat down in the main seat.
The old ancestor remembered that when Li Dongyu called, she had been busy chasing a fox’s scent and had not listened carefully to Li Dongyu’s words, just agreeing offhandedly…
Director Li hurriedly explained, “I heard Liu Zheng went crazy, and he was sent to a psychiatric hospital,” he added with a sigh.
Psychiatric hospital?
Bai Chuwei turned her head, looking at Liu Yuyou with interest, “Your brother has been sent to a psychiatric hospital?”
Liu Yuyou felt a tingling on her scalp under Bai Chuwei’s amused gaze, avoiding eye contact with her lazy eyes, she turned her gaze away and said very calmly, “His mental illness is getting more and more severe, and we, as family, are helpless.”
The old ancestor suddenly felt that she had received a hint of contempt.
She had personally treated that little friend called Liu Zheng, and now he had “gotten worse” and had been sent to a psychiatric hospital.
Was Liu Yuyou mocking her, suggesting the old ancestor was a quack with poor medical skills?
Bai Chuwei spoke lightly, “Nowadays, some young kids are just ruthless.”
Everyone looked at each other.
Director Li laughed and tried to smooth things over, “Screenwriter Bai, you are actually the youngest one here, yet you speak with such an air of seriousness.”
All the assistant screenwriters in the group were well-known within the industry, even Liu Yuyou was a junior at Imperial Capital University.
Bai Chuwei, a freshman, eighteen years old or at most nineteen this year, was indeed the youngest.
Speaking with such an air of seriousness, it didn’t really match her delicate young face, and it sounded quite strange.
Bai Chuwei glanced at them sideways, letting out a light chuckle.
The combined ages of these youngsters still didn’t match a fraction of her own.