Chapter 711: Chapter 711 “Records of the Mountain Moon” is written by me

The wind in the Imperial Capital during early winter was very cold, the kind of dry cold that wasn’t like the damp cold in Haicheng to the south, stinging a bit as it blew against one’s face.

The area around the coffee shop was silent and still.

Everyone: ???

What had they just heard?

An unpublished posthumous manuscript from Mr. Bai…???

It’s well-known that “Records of the Mountain Moon” is a required reading in China; as long as you are in high school, you are expected to read this book. It has billions of avid readers in China, and what many people find most regrettable is their inability to see what comes next.

And now, what’s being revealed is… the original text of the posthumous work?

Fuck!

This is definitely going to trend on social media!

If it’s really the original content from Mr. Bai’s posthumous work, what about the continuations by Liu Guansheng or Liu Yuyou? Who would care about those?

Bai Chuwei had been watching the scene for quite a while from the side. She lazily twisted her neck and said in a languid tone, “Director Li, are we going to talk or not? If not, I’m leaving.”

When Li Dongyu heard this, he nearly jumped, glaring fiercely at Liu Yuyou before hastily making an inviting gesture towards Bai Chuwei, “Miss Bai, please, this way inside.”

Liu Yuyou was stiff where she stood, her brain like a rusted machine suddenly unable to function.

The original text of Mr. Bai’s posthumous work… how was that possible?

So, the contract that Director Li had the Legal Department draft overnight, it was for Bai Chuwei, not her?

She, a well-known talented young woman from Imperial University, had celebrated too soon?

Bai Chuwei let out a light laugh, walked inside, and took a seat by the window; they both ordered a cup of coffee.

Li Dongyu, not caring about the onlookers stealing glances from outside, attentively took out the contract from a folder and carefully pushed it in front of Bai Chuwei, “Miss Bai, please take a look at the contract and see if there are any issues. We can still make changes.”

Bai Chuwei skimmed the document, her lips gently curving.

Director Li seemed to be a straightforward guy; there were no traps set in the contract, and it was quite fair.

Bai Chuwei nodded, “There aren’t any major issues.”

Upon hearing this, Director Li’s smile widened.

Li Dongyu took a sip of coffee, enjoying the warm temperature inside. He clasped his hands together, looked at Bai Chuwei, who was more stunning than any leading actress, and after hesitating for a while, finally spoke, “Miss Bai, I want to ask again, is the material you will provide really the content following “Records of the Mountain Moon” by Mr. Bai?”

The onlookers around them pretending to drink coffee perked their ears in eavesdropping.

Bai Chuwei smiled mysteriously, “Indeed it is the original work.”

Li Dongyu trembled slightly with excitement. It was the unpublished content from the original work; if turned into a TV drama, the ratings would go through the roof!! And it would also spark a heated debate.

This was a sure thing.

Striking it rich, this meant they were going to strike it rich!

Director Li, beaming with joy while looking at Bai Chuwei, made small talk, “No wonder Miss Bai has the surname Bai; you are the descendant of Mr. Bai.”

No wonder there were rumors online that Bai Chuwei could write in Spiritual White Script which was lost for hundreds of years from the royal family of Hanyua Country, and it’s all because she learned by copying from the “Records of the Mountain Moon” passed down from her ancestors!

Bai Chuwei took the black pen, decisively signed her name on the contract, and said with a seemingly casual smile, “Although it is indeed the original work, I also wrote it.”

What???

It is the original work, but she wrote it?

What does that mean?

From the table next to them, a girl pretending to drink coffee gleamed with a spark in her eye, “I have a bold guess!”