Su Li turned her head and saw that it was Lu Zifan from the Chinese Departnt, accompanied by two or three female classmates. Su Li thought they looked familiar, as if they had t once before at a banquet.
Su Li felt a bit wary, what were these people up to?
Seeing Su Li’s wary expression, Lu Zifan appeared slightly embarrassed.
He rubbed his hands, reddened by the cold wind, and walked forward voluntarily, saying, "Su Li, I’ve heard that you’re friends with Starry Sky Studio. Could you help contact their boss?"
Su Li was a bit surprised.
Lu Zifan’s face showed a look of sha as he said, "I’ve been following recent news in the entertainnt circle. I know my online novels aren’t considered highbrow and adapting them into web dramas is just a pipe dream. With so much controversy, it might be better not to shoot them at all..."
Su Li was a little amazed, not expecting Lu Zifan to say that. She just smiled, "Senior Lu, you’re too modest. I can’t intervene in the studio’s decisions. But where are you all headed?"
A thin, elegant-looking girl smiled and said, "We’re following the professor’s instructions to visit a classmate. She’s wheelchair-bound due to a leg disability and is not quite right ntally. We want to show so care."
Su Li’s heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Is her na Yan Le?"
Several students were taken aback, not expecting Su Li, a junior from another departnt, to know this person.
Lu Zifan regained his composure and smiled, "Is it because of Yan Huan, the screenwriter? That’s right, we’re visiting the younger sister of the famous screenwriter Yan Huan."
Yan Le was also a girl with literary ambitions, which was why she studied in the Chinese Departnt at the university. However, her achievents in school couldn’t compare to her sister, who was already a well-known screenwriter in the entertainnt industry.
Su Li pondered for a mont, then decided she didn’t want to return to the dormitory to hear Yan Sida’s endless chatter. She smiled and asked, "Could you take with you? I’d like to visit as well."
The seniors hesitated and exchanged glances.
This junior knows people at Starry Sky Studio; maybe if she puts in a good word, they could sell their scripts to the studio too, and they could be successful.
So they smiled and nodded, agreeing to Su Li’s request.
The group took a car to Yan Le’s apartnt, a famous high-end complex in Jiangzhou Prefecture, with extrely strict security asures at the entrance.
Lu Zifan couldn’t help but praise, "As expected of the scriptwriter Yan Huan. Despite losing both parents, she’s still working hard to care for a disabled, ntally ill sister. This apartnt is very expensive. Truly sisterly affection."
"Isn’t it? I heard that no matter how busy she is, Screenwriter Yan Huan visits her sister twice a week and even hired a nanny to take care of her," another senior praised as they walked.
If Lu Zifan was considered successful within the university’s Chinese Departnt, then Yan Huan, a famous screenwriter, was almost a role model for the Chinese Departnt students!
Su Li silently smirked with disdain.
Hard work?
Sisterly affection?
Tuanzi told her that Yan Le eventually committed suicide, and Yan Huan might have had a part to play in it.
It’s not the last straw that breaks the cal’s back, but every straw leading up to it.
Su Li quietly followed them towards the apartnt building.
As the group reached the first floor, Su Li suddenly heard surprised exclamations.
Su Li was stunned for a mont and caught a faint scent of clivia fragrance.
Su Li looked up and saw a slender figure standing at the elevator door, holding a delicate flower basket with jade-like hands.
She looked up, just in ti to et those gentle eyes.
Feng Ciye.
Was he also here to visit Yan Le?
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