Seeing that everyone's spirits had vanished, and thinking about their resistance against the injustice of their in-laws, Ran Jinnian said, "I can write the script."
Everyone immediately became excited again.
"That's great, that's great."
Zhou Hongying was also very happy: "Jin Nian, you are so kind."
Lu Jinyuan has excellent taste; he married a gem.
“Don’t worry, sister, we won’t let you write for nothing,” Yao Yurong stepped forward. “We’ll pay for it.”
"Yes, we'll pay for it."
There are many of them, so each person can contribute a little.
Ran Jinnian smiled and said, "This is my first time writing, so I don't know how it will turn out. Besides, since you're filming the story script I wrote, you're including me in this performance."
Although she didn't appear in person, she wrote the script, so she was part of the project.
Zhou Hongying wholeheartedly agreed: "Jin Nian is right."
When everyone heard Ran Jin say this, they readily agreed: "Yes, yes, you're one of us too."
"Jin Nian, then the script for this play is yours."
Ran Jinnian readily agreed: "That's no problem, it's just that we're a bit short of people for a stage play."
"We're still short-staffed. How many more do you need?"
Ran Jin thought about the play for a moment, deciding that the number of people shouldn't be too many or too few: "Eight to ten people will be fine."
Yao Yurong readily agreed: "Okay, we'll find a few more."
"How long will it take to write this script?" someone asked the crucial question.
Ran Jinnian hadn't written it down, so she couldn't be too certain: "Three or four days, I guess."
"Don't rush, take your time writing while you're heavily pregnant." Zhou Hongying thought of her delicate appearance and didn't want her to suffer too much from writing the script.
"Then we'll be going now. If you need anything at home, just let us know. We live in the row of bungalows behind you." Seeing that things had been settled, Yao Yurong decided not to bother them any further.
Ran Jinnian didn't try to stop them: "Sisters-in-law, take care. I'll tell Sister-in-law Zhou once the script is finished."
Everyone waved and left.
Zhou Hongying stayed behind: "Jin Nian, I took the liberty of bringing them here so that you can write the script for the play."
She was afraid that Ran Jinnian would feel pressured.
“Sister-in-law Zhou, what are you saying? We all live in the family compound, we're all one family.” Ran Jinnian didn’t blame Zhou Hongying; it was Zhou Hongying herself who suggested writing the story script.
Zhou Hongying was still a little embarrassed: "Then when you're writing the script, just ask me for any chores you need at home."
Ran Jinnian winked playfully: "I haven't swept the floor yet, so I'll have to trouble Sister-in-law Zhou."
“What trouble? Didn’t you just say we’re family?” Zhou Hongying immediately grabbed the broom.
The two laughed and joked for a while before Zhou Hongying left the courtyard.
Ran Jinnian took a sip of water, never expecting that she, who wasn't performing, would be participating in the show. This was truly unexpected.
What kind of story is she going to write?
Ran Jinnian was momentarily at a loss for words, so she went straight into her spatial dimension and searched through the books to see if there were any storybooks.
military region.
Political Commissar's Office.
As soon as Yan Qingxue entered the office, she heard her father praising Lu Jinyuan's report: "This kid's reports used to be terrible, but this one is great."
"dad."
Yan Qingxue called out.
When Political Commissar Yan saw his daughter arrive, he threw the report he was holding onto the table and said, "Why are you here?"
"Dad, you don't want me to come." Yan Qingxue was immediately angry.
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