Just then.
Tong Yue's phone, which she had been holding tightly, suddenly beeped with a message notification.
To avoid missing any messages from Wang Yueheng, she deliberately turned her phone ringer up to the maximum volume.
The phone notification sounded.
The archaeology students, who had just been discussing animatedly, fell silent in an instant.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to Tong Yue's phone screen.
"Look quickly, is this a message from Wang Yueheng?!"
Yin Ying, an archaeology major who had just flattered Zhang Donglei, hurriedly jumped off the desk he was leaning against and said.
Tong Yue hurriedly picked up her phone to check.
In the message bar, there was a new message from Wang Yueheng.
It was just a simple question: "Could you explain your initial motivation for creating this stage play?"
"ah?"
What did he mean by that?
"Shouldn't they just tell us whether the script is good or bad?"
Several archaeology students nearby were momentarily stunned when they saw Wang Yueheng's reply.
"Or perhaps Dong Lei's script was so excellent that he couldn't find any other questions, so he just casually interviewed us?"
Jia Meichen, a girl wearing a sexy off-shoulder dress, guessed from the side.
The archaeology major who had just praised the script was also one of Zhang Donglei's secret admirers.
I hope to take this opportunity of performing in a stage play to establish a romantic relationship with Zhang Donglei, a senior in the Department of Literature.
Tong Yue ignored the chaotic speculation and jeers of the crowd.
After thinking about it carefully, she immediately pressed the voice message button to reply:
"Professor Yue Heng, this stage play was created by a senior student from the Literature Department based on our own ideas."
"Most of the actors in this stage play are Chinese international students majoring in archaeology."
"We hope that through this stage play, more people will pay attention to the archaeological industry, which is often overlooked by the outside world."
"We urge everyone to cherish and protect those ancient tombs that have been looted and damaged, and to prevent Chinese cultural relics from being lost overseas!"
Do you think our script can meet this requirement?
After sending all these messages in one go.
Tong Yue and the others fell silent again.
Hearing that the girl had specifically introduced herself in the message, Zhang Donglei became even more uneasy.
It remains to be seen how Wang Yueheng will respond.
"Lingling~"
However, to everyone's surprise, Wang Yueheng called back shortly afterward.
"Hello, Teacher Yue Heng!"
"I'm so sorry to bother you!"
Tong Yue quickly answered the voice call and greeted him politely.
I read this script twice.
"If the goal of this stage play is to raise public awareness of archaeology or tomb preservation, then in my opinion, this script is undoubtedly a failure."
"Judging by commercial value, it probably wouldn't even pass..."
Wang Yueheng's subsequent comments stunned everyone.
The archaeology students, who had just been praising Zhang Donglei's script, were suddenly dumbfounded.
What's going on?
Such a good script, yet Wang Yueheng said it was worthless?
How high must his standards be!
"How...how is this possible..."
Zhang Donglei, who was still fantasizing that Wang Yueheng would take the initiative to invite him to join Hengxue Entertainment, was stunned, as if struck by lightning.
"No! He's definitely saying that on purpose because he's jealous of my talent!"
After being stunned for a long while, Zhang Donglei, who claimed to be a literary elite, began to scream hysterically in his heart.
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