Ding Wei really prepared many questions.

In addition to her daily reading notes, her notebook also has various doubts about new stories.

At this moment, looking up, the door was opened, and the old silver-haired lady wearing a loose sweater was standing at the door, looking at her kindly.

The old lady is not tall and has a little thin figure. She was originally shorter than Ding Wei.

However, looking at the entire Mingda University, there are only a handful of people who can gather confidence under this great mathematical devil.

Of course, Ding Wei is outside this countable range.

After all, the Chinese department also needs to study high school mathematics for one year. For him and her who have lost their high school foundation, this is really the enemy of their life.

She became cautious in an instant.

However, the old lady looked at her at this moment, her eyes were full of surprises:

"You are Ding Wei?"

"This old king has long asked him to invite you, please, and I'm still here... No wonder people in ancient times said that scholars could not rebel for three years."

Lao Wang is already numb.

The old lady is still praising her mindlessly:

"Oh, the little girl looks so handsome."

The teacher, who was a lifelong enemy, gravitated to her hand affectionately, and then quickly led her into the house, while also gaunting his nose at his wife:

"Look at you, the guests come to your door and you still ask others to carry food. How inappropriate is this!"

Ding Wei felt that the heating in the room was too strong, so there was slight sweat on her forehead.

“No, no.”

She waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm too presumptuous."

However, Old Mrs. Chen had already pressed her on the stool and couldn't wait to bring her fruit and snacks.

"Oh, it's so young, it's so nice. It's really great to read the stories you wrote."

She was so kind that Ding Wei was under great pressure and was a little nervous when she held the hot water.

As soon as she glanced back, she saw the densely packed books on the bookshelf. She instantly felt awe-inspiringly-

This older generation of scholars is so serious.

On this bookshelves, there must be many famous works at home and abroad, various mathematical theories, prime conjectures, etc.

Before this emotion could be finished, the old lady was familiar with it and found that she had touched a colorful magazine from the bookshelf:

"Young people also need to be hardworking."

Her eyes were burning: "A magazine serialized so few words, I finished reading it before the big meeting. I was not satisfied."

As the old lady Chen said, covering her chest and sighed: "I can't think about this at night. When I think of the story before I finished reading it, my blood pressure came up quickly."

Ding Wei:...

The expression gradually became numb.

What should she say?

——You will last for another two years?

At that time, the online articles will rise and update 4,000 words every day. You will get used to it when you catch up.

At this moment, Lao Wang had already packed all the food he had packed.

"Come on, have a meal first, it will get colder later. How cold it is this day."

Ding Wei almost couldn't wait to rush over:

"Professor Wang, I'll help you."

Lao Wang was also quite kind when he returned home:

"What are you helping? You are not familiar with this, and it is hard to find chopsticks. Talk to your Grandma Chen more, and she likes your novel."

He said and thought about it: "That's the guy from the southeast, southwest and northwest."

Ding Wei:...

〣(oΔo)〣

At this moment, her expression was about to crack.

A guy from southeast, west and north?

Could it be that Dongfang Hao, Nangong Aotian, Ximen Liangchen, and Bei Mingzun?

Oh my God!

Isn’t this your own vest? When did the vest missed?

——This is really a big deal, so that Ding Wei couldn't speak for a moment.

...

Her expression was seen by the old lady, and she glared at her unscrupulous wife again:

"Ding Wei, don't pay attention to him. He is confused when he is older and has no memory. That's another book, and I still like Mingyu and Zhan Cheng."

After thinking about it, he said, "But the book he just said was written well. Although the plot is simple, it is quite attractive and the rhythm is good. To be honest, the narrative styles on both sides are a bit similar."

She was so happy.

"I have read the new mermaid book, have you read it? It's so good."

Ding Wei let out a long sigh at this moment, slowly moved her stiff body and sat down.

"It's good that you like it."

...

This meal was a bit difficult.

Fortunately, it was difficult at the beginning, and later the old lady was very considerate. She did not mention the novel throughout the whole process, and only urged her to eat more.

When he finally finished eating, Ding Wei hurriedly packed the dishes.

"I'll do it, I'll do it..."

He was quickly suppressed by the old lady:

"Don't make trouble, be good, our family's division of labor is clear. This is my job, I'll do it. Don't you still have to ask the old man some questions? Go and do the job."

They were all packed food and there were few bowls and chopsticks. The old lady quickly put away the things, but Ding Wei had no choice but to sit down on the sofa with Lao Wang.

"Professor Wang, I heard that you have a lot of research on history. I would like to ask, if it was a dynasty where women respected, then would there be any obvious differences in the style of the court's service and the layout of the palace at that time?"

The reason why I asked these is not to say that I want to do 100% research on TV.

After all, it is a newly established company, and the team may not be able to get to a certain extent. Nowadays, there is no developed network like later generations, so I can't do this well for the time being.

But according to Ding Wei's style, even if you can't get every detail in place, you should have a roughly unified style.

Professor Wang thought about it:

"Women in power are the most open and upright recognized by history, of course, the era of Empress Zetian, and the style of that era lies in..."

...

As a professor, facing such a general problem, he did not hesitate to speak out a few of the most prominent details.

Ding Wei hurriedly took out her pen and wrote it down, but she felt it was of great benefit.

"I want to study the historical facts of ancient court power coups. Do you have any recommended books?"

Professor Wang thought about it and gave a few more names.

It wasn't until then that he realized:

"Are you trying to prepare for the new book?"

Ding Wei hesitated:

"Not that, a friend asked me to write a simple script for her."

Lao Wang thought about it:

"The script is different from the story you usually write. I should have told it separately when I was in school."

Ding Wei nodded: "I've said it, but at that time I just learned the text templates briefly. I wasn't very skilled in how to handle it. So I just wrote a story summary, and the others were filled with professional screenwriters."

Professor Wang nodded: "This is also good. You have a specialty in your profession. The delicacy of your thoughts and behaviors makes people feel comfortable. If you are not interested in the screenwriter industry, you don't have to force it."

Lao Wang has taught many students.

He knew very well that most students were ordinary people and specializing in one's own profession, but if you had to learn everything, it would be a bit difficult to be outstanding.

Therefore, although writing a script is not difficult for people with literary skills, he does not intend to force it.

"but……"
To be continued...