A writer has arrived in the Chinese entertainment industry.

That day, Su Liu was working on her script when her phone buzzed. Chen Duling had sent her a selfie of herself wearing a black suit skirt.

It's late December, the dead of winter!

He quickly typed a line on the screen: "Why are you dressed like that in this cold weather?"

Chen Duling replied quickly: "I'm going to host a debate at Jinling Audit University." (Playful)

"Isn't there anyone else at your school? They're just targeting you. Do the math yourself, how many on-campus events have you taken on this year?"

"Don't say that, this is also a chance to practice." I can imagine her serious expression even through the screen. "I think I've become much bolder. Before, my palms would sweat when I went on stage for these kinds of events."

"Wow, come work for me from now on. I love employees like you; I'll make sure you get plenty of training every day."

"Hmph, you're dreaming." Chen Duling replied with a smirk. "I'll ask Sister Wenxiu to give me a job so I can keep an eye on you and make sure you do all the work."

"Sister Wenxiu wouldn't waste money like that."

Chen Duling sent an abstract emoji of rolling her eyes, then asked, "Have you finished writing your script?"

"Almost there."

"So when are you going to Yanjing?"

"Maybe the day after tomorrow."

"It's snowing heavily over there, so dress warmly and don't catch a cold."

"You can remind me of that the day after tomorrow."

If everything goes smoothly, getting it broadcast on a major network shouldn't be a problem. Su Liu's script for these ten episodes will need to be expanded to at least twenty episodes. However, he doesn't plan to do this himself. Instead, he'll find a screenwriter who specializes in urban dramas to fill in some interactive details and split the case from one episode to two episodes per case.

When he asked Chen Si if she knew any screenwriters, Chen Si thought for a moment and then suddenly smiled.

"I actually know one; her name is quite interesting."

"Is it interesting?"

"Yes, it's called the atomic bomb."

Su Liu's expression froze. "Really? Your real name? Isn't it a pen name or something?"

"Her real name. Her father's name is Yuan Kehua, and he named her Atomic Bomb."

"Really..." Su Liu didn't know how to describe it, "He really has a personality."

"She lives in Shanghai, I'll give her a call when the time comes."

This woman with such a powerful name is the screenwriter for the future dramas "Ode to Joy" and "When the Wildflowers Bloom." Asking her to help expand the scripts would be a waste of her talent.

After everything was ready, Su Liu and Chen Si prepared to fly to Yanjing.

Prior to this, Chen Si used the contact information found on the official website to call the office of the secretary-general of the Forensic Medicine Association. During the call, she briefly introduced the script "Unnatural Death" and emphasized the forensic perspective and social concerns presented in the script.

The other party listened carefully and did not refuse directly. They only asked Chen Si to send over the outline first so they could discuss it internally.

I thought it would take three to five days, but not long after the outline was sent, the school called back and said we could meet to talk.

So the two agreed on a time to meet in Yanjing.

Before the plane took off, the flight attendants had already begun reminding passengers to turn off their electronic devices. Chen Si fastened her seatbelt and turned her head to see Su Liu holding a mobile phone, her fingers flying across the screen.

"Who are you messaging?" Chen Si glanced at his screen and teased with a smile, "Your girlfriend?"

Su Liu put her phone away. "Sister Chen, you're so gossipy!"

"You, Dilraba, and Xiaotong..."

"Hey, Sister Chen, Reba, Xiaotong, and I are completely innocent."

Su Liu felt very guilty. He and Dilraba were indeed innocent, but Mao Xiaotong had already explored him thoroughly.

"Whether I'm innocent or not doesn't matter," Chen Si said. "I'm the artist director; I'm responsible for them and for the company. Whatever you do, don't damage their artists' image, understand?"

"Of course I know. I'm their boss, and I care about them more than you do."

"That's good. But they're both so pretty, it's normal for a young person like you to be attracted to them."

"This is never going to end!" Su Liu thought to himself. It was always women who were attracted to him.

"I think Sister Chen is quite pretty too."

"Really?" Chen Si said calmly, her tone completely indifferent. "Then I'll wait for you in my room tonight. It's not bad to have a taste of younger grass once in a while."

Su Liu suffered repeated defeats; these old women's words were too outrageous, and he simply couldn't handle them.

Two hours later, the two landed at the Capital Airport.

The Forensic Medicine Association is located at Building 17, Muxidi South Lane, next to the Forensic Science Center and the Public Security University.

When Su Liu and Chen Si arrived, a secretary from the Forensic Medicine Association was already waiting at the door.

Seeing the two approach, he quickly stepped forward, his gaze lingering on Su Liu's face for a second. "Are you General Manager Chen and General Manager Su from Fuxing Culture?"

"It's us," Chen Si nodded in response.

"Secretary-General Zhai specifically instructed me to pick up the two of you here."

"This is troublesome."

After registering their identities at the security desk, the two followed the secretary into the academic building. The corridor was quiet, with only occasional hushed conversations.

"President Su is truly a young and promising individual," the secretary said. "The chairman and the others value this script highly."

"Really? That's an honor." Su Liu said with a smile and a humble tone.

Even he knew that he couldn't act recklessly at a time like this.

"When you sent over your outline, the president and the others only held a short meeting before having someone contact you directly. It's rare to see them so decisive." He stopped at the door of a reception room. "Please sit here and wait a moment. I'll go inform the president."

"OK."

The room contained a standard mechanical sofa, square and with sharp lines, without any superfluous decorations.

The two sat down on a row of sofas, with an ashtray and several internal magazines on the rectangular coffee table in the middle.

Not long after, footsteps were heard outside the door, and the secretary from before walked in with three middle-aged men who looked to be around fifty years old.

Su Liu and Chen Si quickly got up.

"Gentlemen," the secretary said, stepping aside to introduce them, "this is our Chairman Liu and Chairman Wang, and this is Secretary-General Zhai."

"Hello, leaders." The two quickly greeted them.

"Sit down, both of you." Chairman Liu, who was leading the group, raised his hand and gestured for the two to sit down. He stared intently at Su Liu. "You must be Xiao Su."

Su Liu nodded, her back unconsciously straightening up.

"I didn't expect you to be so young." Chairman Liu held a slightly creased outline in his hand, tapping his finger on the paper. "Your script is very well written."

"Thank you." Su Liu rubbed his hands together, sitting upright.

After everyone was seated, the secretary went to get the kettle and poured a cup of hot water for everyone.

"Did you bring the complete script?"

"I brought it." Chen Si had specially printed several copies, which came in handy now.

After the three leaders received the script, they slowly began to read it. The meeting room fell silent, with only the sound of pages turning.

Su Liu and Chen Si could only wait silently.

Suddenly, Chairman Liu slapped his thigh and involuntarily read it aloud.

"Forensic medicine is the science of the future! That's so well written!"