Chapter 842

"'Good pork in Huangzhou, cheap as dirt, the rich won't eat it, the poor don't know how to cook it.'"

"This was the environment Su Dongpo was in at the time."

"......"

Hearing Lin Yu cite classics, Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei were filled with emotion.

He was young but knowledgeable, much better than the playboys and illiterate young fresh meat in the circle.

Rich and talented, such a boy is simply a hot commodity!

Liu Yifei then thought of her sister Tang Yan's words from last night; if she could take down Lin Yu, she would make Sister Tang Yan so envious.

"Mom,"

"aren't we attending the Jackie Chan Film Festival tonight?"

"Can you help me go upstairs and get a bag?"

Liu Yifei gave a wink.

The intention was self-evident.

Although Lin Yu didn't say anything, with her mom here, Liu Yifei couldn't show her other side at all.

She was somewhat embarrassed.

It just so happened that there was a Jackie Chan Film Festival in Hangzhou tonight, and Liu Yifei was invited; it was a good opportunity to let Liu Xiaoli go upstairs and create an independent space for the two of them.

"Okay, okay, okay,"

"there's a generation gap between me and you young people."

"I'll go upstairs now."

How could Liu Xiaoli not see her daughter's intention?

She shook her head with a bitter smile and was about to get up.

"Auntie,"

"you're wrong about that."

"I think a generation gap is just an excuse for a lack of rich thought dimensions."

"Looking at your figure, Auntie, you must have come from the art troupe, right?"

"I happened to write a script before about the discrimination and exclusion in the art troupe."

"Would you like to hear it, Auntie?"

"......."

Lin Yu smiled faintly and, as he spoke, called up a script draft from the system.

"What?"

Liu Xiaoli, who was about to leave the table, was directly hooked by Lin Yu's words.

It's unbelievable that a twenty-year-old could write a period drama.

Half an hour later,

Liu Xiaoli was almost moved to tears by Lin Yu's vivid story, her eyes red and her nose twitching.

"That's right,"

"everyone was very simple and kind in that era, but because of the times, they suffered a lot."

Liu Xiaoli happened to be in that historical period and had personally experienced the changes of the times.

Listening to Lin Yu's description of the youth in their prime, it instantly evoked Liu Xiaoli's nostalgia and remembrance for that era.

"What is the name of this script?"

"It's so ups and downs, so wonderful."