The Young Matriarch
Chapter 702 - Chapter 702 Chapter 702 The Man Who Became Ancestral Founder

Chapter 702: Chapter 702: The Man Who Became Ancestral Founder, Entering Divinity Transformation Stage Within a Hundred Years Chapter 702: Chapter 702: The Man Who Became Ancestral Founder, Entering Divinity Transformation Stage Within a Hundred Years “`

The comment section also had a rather peculiar atmosphere, with a gaggle of readers excitedly discussing the upcoming plot, most prevalent were editors from various sites wanting to poach talent.

With a writing style like this, dragging the author to their site to write would surely rake in money.

The author’s temperament was quite proud as well, nonchalantly ignoring the rewards of tens of thousands from wealthy second-generation fans as if they were a robot.

The director surnamed Li of the latest adaptation of ‘Records of the Mountain Moon’ planned to start filming in the first half of this year, but the schedule had been delayed into winter without a confirmed date.

The screenplay written as a continuation by Mr. Liu Guansheng was rejected, so what was there left to film?

After much deliberation, Director Li chose Miss Liu Yuyou, the great-granddaughter of Mr. Liu, a talented student from the Chinese department of Imperial University and an author of several published books–a true literary talent.

In the pool of latest continuations, her work could be considered quite superior; hopefully, the audience wouldn’t criticize the adaptation too harshly upon release.

However… just a few days ago!

A friend who was an editor at a novel website shared this book in their social circle. Out of curiosity, they checked it out and were instantly amazed.

Holy shit, this literary foundation is strong! Even someone like Liu Yuyou, who comes from a Chinese literature background, oh no, even Mr. Liu Guansheng might not measure up!

For a moment, Director Li almost thought he was reading the original text.

This twenty-fifth chapter was written exceptionally well, digging out a deeply buried foreshadow by Mr. Bai from earlier chapters, providing an aftertaste that lingered on and on.

Director Li didn’t respond; he just kept squatting in that hole.

Director Li was very astute; he understood writers and scriptwriters well, most started high but ended low. A good first chapter didn’t mean maintaining such high standards throughout–that anyone could be the literary master Mr. Bai from two hundred years ago, where every chapter was a thrill and each was a marvel that made people applaud.

Director Li followed the novel quietly for several chapters, maintaining a high level throughout, with every word meaningful, the literary foundation so strong it felt like it was penned by a retired literary giant!

What’s most priceless is Mr. Bai’s unique writing style, which even Mr. Liu Guansheng could only imitate sixty to seventy percent; yet this author captured the essence almost to the point of indistinguishable authenticity.

If someone who had never read the original ‘Records of the Mountain Moon’ read it from start to finish, they wouldn’t be able to tell that the latter part was a continuation by someone else.

Seeing the number of readers in the comment section grow, and more and more editors and scriptwriters hoping to poach the author, Director Li couldn’t sit still any longer.

Thanks to his friend, small editor Bai, Director Li obtained the only email listed on the backend and sent an email over, as well as his contact information, anxiously waiting for a reply.

After several hours of anxious waiting, Director Li grew more anxious by the minute.

Seeing that the author was quite haughty, maybe they saw the message but didn’t want to bother?

Bai Chuwei looked up at the sky and said casually to Xue Qiu in front of the palm computer, “The bottom price is sixty million; you negotiate for me.”

Xue Qiu: ‘???’

Xue Qiu was somewhat bewildered: ‘Ancestor, me negotiate? Then, what are you going to do?’

After a long wait, the ancestor simply delegated the task to it?

Bai Chuwei curled her lips slightly, “I need to return to Qingque in the clouds to fetch something for Duan Feihan.”

As for negotiating with the director?

Oh, indeed, it wasn’t as important as her Feihan. It wasn’t much money anyway.

If he really intended to pursue spiritual advancement, then as his ancestor’s man, helping him reach the Divinity Transformation Stage within a hundred years would be her goal.

As for ascending to a higher plane? Forget it, no one in today’s world could ascend anymore.

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