"Please help me think about it." Tao Yushu begged.

The daughter-in-law had already spoken, so it was naturally difficult for Lin Chaoyang to refuse.

He has watched many dramas in later generations, but not many dramas that fit the social atmosphere and background of the current era.

After much deliberation, he actually thought of a drama, but wouldn't it be overkill for such a fine work to be used as a training work for students?

"Do you have any ideas?"

Tao Yushu seemed to regard him as a robot cat. He would get an idea as soon as he took his hand into his pocket, and would ask him again after a while.

She was not used to relying on others, whether in study or life. After marrying Lin Chaoyang, she rarely needed his help. Today, she suddenly relied on him from a look-up perspective, and Lin Chaoyang couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Yes!" Lin Chaoyang said cruelly.

It doesn't matter whether it is high-quality or not, as long as the wife is happy.

"Really?" Tao Yushu immediately jumped up after hearing this, "Tell me, tell me."

Lin Chaoyang smiled fondly and said to her: "Do you still remember the last time we..."

The story was in Lin Chaoyang's mind, and it left a deep impression on him. He knew every character and every line in it by heart.

His tone was calm and unhurried, and the story slowly flowed out of his mouth. Tao Yushu was unconsciously immersed in it and was dazzled.

After speaking for about half an hour, Lin Chaoyang finally said in a lamenting tone: "The curtain slowly fell, shutting everything inside, leaving only the couplet."

Tao Yushu was immersed in the story he weaved, and the aftertaste was long, and he did not come back to his senses for a long time.

"That's great. Did you come up with this story?" Tao Yushu asked.

Lin Chaoyang shook his head and said with a smile: "How can I be so good? How can I come up with such a complete story in such a short time? It was an idea I had when I went to the city to eat."

Tao Yushu's eyes flashed, "No wonder, you can speak so well. I feel it is more complete and outstanding than the scripts I usually learn in class. You can really hold back, you have thought so carefully, and you still

Didn’t you start writing?”

"Isn't this a lack of life? I'm afraid that what I write will be too superficial."

Listening to her husband's words, Tao Yushu showed some admiration. What she admired most was her husband's rigor and seriousness in creation.

"This time you are doing a student drama, so it doesn't matter. Write a first draft first and polish it later!"

Lin Chaoyang was thinking very hard about her mischief with her classmates, and she felt both the happiness of being valued and cared for, and some guilt in her heart.

"Am I too willful?"

"Willful? What kind of willful?" Lin Chaoyang patted his chest, "You can pamper your own wife, let alone one drama. As long as your wife needs it, there is no problem with ten dramas."

At this moment, two words clearly flashed on his face:

Licking the dog!
Chapter completed!