Lin Chaoyang closed the script and filmed the script in his arms.

"What did you say?"

Tao Xiwu smiled even brighter, "That must have passed!"

Lu Weijian and Xu Haofeng behind him couldn't help but smile on their faces when they saw this. The smile was like a prisoner who finally saw the light of day again.

Too difficult, really too difficult!

The two thought that Tao Xiwu had asked his eldest uncle to help him, but they took a shortcut for everyone, but they did not expect it to be a big pit.

In the past two months, they have been staying up for many nights, smoked, and died of brain cells in order to modify the script.

Whenever late at night comes, I remember that I had hoped to take shortcuts, and I regret not being the first.

For Yan Ying’s students, modifying the script is not a problem. What really leaves a few people with psychological shadow is the huge psychological pressure.

This is like a martial arts master who has never learned the routines to teach apprentices. To feel the meaning of martial arts is not a communication in the same realm.
Chapter completed!