"Huh? How could I let you go home alone so late?"

As if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, Xue Luanying's face was filled with disbelief.

She jumped down, leaned next to the unconscious thieves, and clapped her hands.

What happened last night and the criminal hadn't been caught yet, how could she let Bai Qingshan be alone at night? Although it was a bit troublesome, she originally planned to escort her husband home in the next few days.

But looking at the situation today, it seems that there is no need for her to take action.

Even she couldn't react to the attack speed of that bright light. She had been following Bai Qingshan for a long time, but she still couldn't react, let alone those thieves.

"Hey, little girl."

Compared to Bai Qingshan who spoke calmly, Xue Luanying was more direct. She pulled the little girl out from behind her husband and took a look at her.

She has long, smooth black hair and a delicate baby face, with two dry tears running down her face. It looked like she had been frightened just now.

Xue Luanying smiled and rubbed the little guy's long hair with her white hands.

Perhaps because of the Qianyan Army equipment she was wearing, the little girl was not repelled by her actions, but rather felt close to her.

"What should I do with this child?"

Looking around, Commander Xue found no trace of anyone else passing by. It was probably the little girl who ran out on her own, but seeing that she was so close to her husband, he must have known each other, that is to say... from the theater troupe.

person?

"Ah, I'll take her back to the teahouse for a look first. If I don't have any clues, I'll hand her over to Qian Yanjun."

"Well, that's right. Those guys are busy on guard now. It would be nice to give them less work."

Hearing this, Xue Luanying nodded seriously.

In fact, she changed her job and ran away because patrolling near the shopping street was too boring. After all, her husband could be regarded as a clue to arrest the thief, and it did not count as absenteeism.

Besides, today is not in vain. Although the real owner has not been caught, these little gangsters... they will make a profit at the end of the year.

The female general lifted the three gangsters on the ground without looking back, intending to hand them over to her patrolling subordinates.

Seeing her crisp look, Bai Qingshan turned around and took the little girl back to the teahouse.

Different from when I left, the teahouse seemed much deserted at this time. The assistant who was cleaning the room before was now arranging the tables and chairs.

"Eh? Mr. Bai, did you forget something?"

Looking at Bai Qingshan who was leaving and returning, the assistant put down what he was doing and walked over.

His eyes tilted, and the little girl following the man came into view.

"This child is..."

Before he could recognize the little girl in front of him, there was a rush of footsteps in the background.

"Violet!"

A gentle woman's anxious voice passed through the curtain, attracting their attention.

This sound is...

If Bai Qingshan heard correctly, this person should also be a backstage character in the theater troupe, but the two of them rarely acted together and didn't communicate much.

"mom."

The little girl's scalp exploded when her name was called, and she walked timidly to her mother's side.

Oops, I'm going to get scolded.

The little girl moved closer to the current person with a grimace, preparing for a severe scolding.

In an instant, the warm chest welcomed the girl into his arms, and the woman held the child tightly in her hands, as happy as if she had found her lost child.

The overly excited movements made the girl in her arms almost breathless for a moment.

But soon, the woman's face became serious and she pushed the little guy out of her body again.

"Yun Jin! Didn't I tell you not to run around? I'll punish you to go back and practice for two more hours today."

Although the woman is very worried about her daughter, she knows better that if her child does something wrong, he must be punished, otherwise it will lead to a big mistake later.

"Well..."

Before she could be happy for a while, Yun Jin lowered her head again and listened to the scolding from her mother.

"This...Mr. Bai, thank you for sending my child back. This child is disobedient and has caused trouble for you."

After saying a few words about Yun Jin, the woman handed the flower head to Bai Qingshan and thanked him repeatedly.

"No, it's nothing, just a casual job, but..."

Thinking of what those gangsters said, Bai Qingshan hesitated for a moment and decided to find a time to talk to her alone later.

That group of people seemed to be eyeing something about the woman in front of them, but it was hard to say much because there were so many people.

After exchanging pleasantries with the woman, Bai Qingshan was about to leave, but before he could take a few steps, a middle-aged man wearing a hat opened the curtain and was startled to see him.

"Eh? Qingshan, you haven't left yet. Just come over."

"Master?"

Seeing this, Bai Qingshan could only nodded to the people on one side and followed the troupe leader into the backstage.

Only he and the boss were left in the originally bustling backstage. There were stacks of playbooks on the scattered table, including some half-written and empty notebooks. They were the product of the writer's writing.

.

It seems that the boss has also encountered this problem.

"Qingshan, look at the notebook I wrote recently."

The director scratched his head and handed over a script with still wet stains.

At first sight, it is a story about a band of thieves who have recently stirred up Liyue Port. In the story, the thieves are wreaking havoc in Liyue Port and have committed many crimes, while the Qianyan Army has been involved in various crimes for various reasons.

He could not be arrested and brought to justice.

At this time, a legendary hero appeared. He repeatedly met with the thieves and thwarted their plans several times. Finally, he helped the Qianyan Army capture the troublemakers one by one.

Therefore, he was called a hero of the new era by the people of Liyue Port.

"Forehead..."

Such a cliche story...

Facing the head's expectant gaze, Bai Qingshan shook his head.

"The plot in this book is too cliche. Not to mention anything else, the depiction of the incompetent Qian Yanjun will easily be targeted by this reviewer, you boss."

Although the current atmosphere in Liyue is relatively open, it does not mean that they, cultural communicators who are at the forefront of the times, are not subject to any restrictions.

On the contrary, there are not many supervisory inspections from Liyue Seven Stars officials every quarter. They are too lazy to deal with some exaggerated and false stories, but if they are really caught insinuating the current Liyue place from certain angles, they will suffer.

Too heavy.

Even if you don't say anything, you have to close the office for half a month and undergo review. You must know that most of the people working in this place are from poor families. It's okay for a famous actor like him, but it can't be tolerated by those little guys who are just starting out and struggling to support themselves.

There was no work for half a month.

Therefore, in order not to implicate the people below, the person writing the notebook is always careful. No matter how careful he is, he is afraid of touching some red lines.

As a result, their creative ideas became more and more compressed, and eventually they reached a dead end.

Some people chose to lie down and completely cater to the censorship. This is also the method chosen by most other troupes except their own troupe.

Some people choose to live in the cracks and strive to write the most interesting stories they think without violating the censorship. But you can imagine how difficult it is, with so many notebooks on the table.
Chapter completed!