The self-cultivation of the future dragon set

She said to rest for a while, but when Rong Li was lying on the bed, she was tossing and turning.

The contents of the scripts he had read before always appeared in his mind, and he remembered every word in it clearly, as if he had experienced it himself, but in his memory, except for the part of illness that once appeared in his dream Outside of the middle, the rest of the plot should be unfamiliar.

After thinking wildly like this for a long time, Rong Li finally fell into a deep sleep, and in his sleep, he seemed to dream of something in a daze.

After a long time, when Rong Li opened his eyes, it was already several hours later.

He went into the bathroom to wash his face, and walked out of the room after he felt sober.

Opening the door, he immediately saw Wen Renxuan sitting in the living room. At this time, Wen Renxuan no longer held the script in his hand, but leaned against the back of the sofa with his eyes closed, when he heard the sound of the door opening, He suddenly turned his head: "Ari~"

Rong Li's body trembled, and she nodded slowly: "Well, you... finished reading?"

"It's over," Wen Renxuan's voice was a little hoarse, but his eyes were full of joy, "I knew you were just like me."

Rong Li pursed her lips: "I don't know anything. This script was given to me by Jiang Jin. I was just reading the script at first." He didn't expect the last story to make him feel so empathetic.

"It's okay, we can recall it slowly, I believe that one day you will remember it," Wen Renxuan said seriously, "Actually, I didn't have this memory before, but I slowly remembered it after seeing you, but I just remembered part of it, and the second half of this story is also strange and familiar to me."

Rong Li looked at him, knowing that he had the same idea as her, and said directly: "The point is not to purposely resemble our past, but who the screenwriter of this script is."

"I'm also thinking about this issue. We should meet with this screenwriter."

Wen Renxuan's memory is only up to the moment when Rong Li fell ill, he came out of the palace in a daze, and knew nothing about what happened after that, until he saw the story in the script just now, he realized that he was the same as the one in the dream How similar people are, and despite having different life experiences, they make the same choices.

Yes, Wen Renxuan once thought about what he would do if he encountered such a situation, and the conclusion was that even if there was only the last moment left, he would find a way to imprint his own brand on Rong Li. Marriage is a very good opportunity. choose.

The first half of the entire script is exactly the same as Wen Renxuan remembered, and he has reason to believe that the latter script is also the same as the reality, but he doesn't know who the screenwriter is, and what secrets there are in it.

After discovering her doubts, Rong Li immediately found Jiang Jin and asked him to contact the screenwriter, hoping to meet with the screenwriter.

Although Jiang Jin was curious, he still contacted the screenwriter for Rongli and decided to meet the next afternoon.

That night, Rong Li re-read the last story of the script several times.

When reading it for the first time, the lines in the script always flashed in Rong Li's mind, as if he had personally experienced them, and when he read them for the second and third times, he even had a deep understanding of the characters of each supporting role. Be sure, and even correct some violations from time to time.

And when he read it a few more times, he could even make up dialogues that didn't exist in the script, as if someone was actually standing in front of him talking.

At this time, Rong Li didn't dare to continue reading, and went to rest after washing, but maybe he slept for a long time during the day, even if he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he felt that those plots had become real pictures, Flashed in his mind one by one.

After a long, long time, Rong Li finally fell asleep, and then had a long dream.

When Rong Li woke up the next morning, the consciousness of his brain separated his memory from the picture in the dream again, but this time the separation was not absolute, there seemed to be a translucent barrier between the two, which could be vaguely seen. When I saw the situation on the other side, I couldn't see clearly.

When Wen Renxuan arrived, Rong Li still felt a little dazed and tried her best to recall what happened in the dream, but she couldn't remember anything.

Wen Renxuan raised his hand to touch Rong Li's forehead, with a worried look on his face: "Your complexion is not very good, you must be sick, right?"

"I'm fine," Rong Li raised her hand to take Wen Renxuan's hand off her forehead, "I just had a dream last night, and now I feel a little complicated."

Hearing this, Wen Renxuan instantly understood what Rong Li meant, not to mention Rong Li, even he was like this, every time he woke up from a dream, he would be in a trance.

Wen Renxuan opened his arms and hugged Rongli tightly, and said in a low voice, "I will always be by your side."

"Yeah." Rong Li closed her eyes, leaning on Wen Renxuan, suddenly feeling very at ease.

The agreed time was at two o'clock in the afternoon, Rong Li and Wen Renxuan went together, not long after they arrived, the other party hurried over too.

He looked about 25 or [-] years old, wearing a simple casual suit, and his hair was neatly done. He probably saw that the two of them were already sitting, and his face immediately showed apology.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I'm a little late, am I late?"

"No, we arrived early," Rong Li said with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just order whatever you want, I'm not picky about food." The other party's personality is very lively, but he doesn't seem like someone who can write that kind of script.

Rong Li has read the complete script, from the first story to the last, the characters in each story are very different, everyone has their own principles in how they handle things, just looking at the script will make people feel a sense of The feeling of transformation, presumably the person who can write this script should also have extremely rich experience.

In Rong Li's imagination, this person should be an old man in his fifties or sixties, or even seventy or eighty years old, not like the person in front of him, who looked ignorant of the world.

In just an instant, he concluded that the script had nothing to do with the person in front of him, or that he was just a copyist, not a compiler.

After reaching this conclusion, Rong Li didn't point it out directly, but ordered a few dishes, and then chatted with the other party about the plot.

Speaking of the plot, the other party is also very handy, explaining every point in detail, and expressing his own views on the characters from time to time.

"Actually, I think the last story is the best. This story shapes the country in a more detailed and grand way. Although it is just a line, people in each country have their own unique personalities. In the end, the younger brother was willing to give up the throne, which is also true. Unexpected." The other party spoke with relish, as if he was just a bystander.

Rong Li was a little surprised, and began to insinuate: "Actually, when I first read the script, I felt that the screenwriter of this script must be an old man, and an old man with rich experience. I didn't expect the screenwriter to be so young."

"No, no," the other party shook his head again and again, and smiled, "Actually, I didn't write this script, but my great-grandfather gave me a box diary a year ago, saying that it was handed down from generation to generation in our family, and I will hand it over to me in the future." It was saved, and when I opened it, I found that there were many stories written in it, and they were all written in the form of a diary. I thought it was not good for those stories to be so dusty, so I took them out and changed them into scripts.”

"Handed down from generation to generation?" Rong Li asked in surprise.

"Well," the other party nodded, "I heard that our family used to be very powerful, and it was the first family to come out of the earth, but it gradually declined later, but the box containing the diary has been handed down. I don’t know what the paper was made of, but it was still intact after thousands of years, so I picked ten stories from it and changed them into scripts, and then put the book back.”

Speaking of this, the other party said with a naive smile: "I'm not afraid of making fun of you if you say it. These things are probably the most valuable in our family. I think since they have been kept for thousands of years, they must not be broken here, but I am really short of money." , I took some out to try my luck.”

Rong Li suddenly realized, no wonder Jiang Jin didn't say much when he brought the script.

"I think this script is very well written, and the stories in it are very exciting. If it is made into a TV series, it will definitely become popular, so I plan to buy the copyright of the script from you. What do you think?"

"Buy the copyright?" The other party asked in surprise.

"Yes, buying the copyright is not only the copyright of these ten stories, but also the copyright of other stories, and we can share it with you according to the net profit, but I have one condition." Rong Li said directly.

The other party froze for a moment, then nodded: "Talk about your conditions first."

Rong Li didn't talk nonsense: "I want to see those books with my own eyes."

"can."

"I'll let Jiang Jin hand over the contract to you. It's a pleasant cooperation." Rong Li got up and held out her hand.

"Happy cooperation." The other party also got up quickly and shook hands with Rong Li.

The sources of these stories all come from some diaries, and those diaries have been intact for more than a thousand years. Rong Li felt that this matter must not be simple, but it is obvious that the other party does not know about it. What, Rong Li skipped over him and came up with the idea of ​​a diary.

During this period, Wen Renxuan did not say anything, but silently supported.

In the next few days, neither of them took the initiative to chat about this incredible incident until the signed screenwriter signed the contract and allowed the two to check which books a day later.

After officially getting the news, Rong Li still couldn't help feeling nervous. He knew that no books might be able to answer his doubts, but since the seed was planted, it was already sprouting, and the feeling of anticipation and fear made him even more uneasy. .

Like Rong Li, Wen Renxuan was also very nervous, but his memory has almost recovered, and he has already met Rong Li in this world, and he is already very satisfied, so now he just wants to answer the question in his heart. doubts.

What is the cause of all this...