Back to high school, Peking University is beckoning me

Lu Youning quickly took her mother's hand and said sincerely, "Mom, I know you are worried that I will be cheated.

But you see, this screenwriter found me on my Weibo, and my Weibo posts are all real records of my life.

They can see my calligraphy and my daily life, which doesn't seem like the kind of channels a scammer would use.

And you can go with me or ask my brother to go with me, and if anything goes wrong we can run away."

After a moment of silence, Father Lu said, "It's a good idea for the child to have this idea. It can also give her some exercise. Then let her brother go with her. It will be safer."

Mother Lu thought about it and finally nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Lu's father and mother went to work, and Lu Youning added the screenwriter's WeChat.

After a polite greeting, her first question was, "There must be someone in the industry who writes really well. Why did you choose her?"

The screenwriter replied, "Hello, classmate. My last name is Liang. You can call me Screenwriter Liang. We have contacted you for several reasons."

First of all, when we were looking for a pen substitute, we looked at a lot of works by professional pen substitutes, but we always felt that there was a lack of a natural and pure feeling.

Your calligraphy works are full of spirit, without any trace of commercialism, which is very consistent with the classical atmosphere that our drama wants to create.

Secondly, your calligraphy style is very consistent with the temperament of the heroine in our play when she was a child, which can better help the audience immerse themselves in the plot.

Furthermore, although many pen substitutes are experienced, they often fall into a fixed pattern. We hope to inject some new elements, and as a non-professional calligraphy enthusiast, you can bring us different surprises.

Finally, your positive learning habits and passion for calligraphy also make us believe that you will treat this pen replacement job seriously and responsibly."

Later, Lu Youning inquired about other matters, such as her salary and the number of scenes. She explained that she was still a student and asked if she could focus on filming. She also inquired about whether she had a contract.

Screenwriter Liang quickly replied, "Hello, classmate. We will determine your salary based on your performance and market conditions. We will definitely not treat you unfairly. Your role is indeed small, mainly consisting of a few shots of the heroine practicing calligraphy as a child."

Considering that you are still a student, we can try to arrange the shooting in a concentrated manner so as not to delay your study time.

There must be a contract, which will clearly define the rights and obligations of both parties and protect your rights and interests."

Lu Youning looked at the screenwriter's reply, feeling both excited and nervous, and full of anticipation for this substitute writing job.

She also formally replied to the screenwriter to be a substitute.

In the evening, when my parents came home from get off work, they roughly told me about their conversation with the screenwriter in the afternoon.

After finishing her dinner, Lu Youning returned to her room. She wanted to practice more during this period to keep in good shape.

So she cleaned the desk and put away the calligraphy tools she often used.

Lu Youning had previously bought a lot of paper for practicing calligraphy online, including vintage rough-edged paper, semi-cooked rice paper, and cooked rice paper.

She uses rough-edged paper most often, primarily because it's relatively inexpensive and suitable for extensive daily practice. The paper is slightly rough but resilient, absorbs ink well, and displays ink color well, making it an ideal choice for her calligraphy practice.

Secondly, there are different specifications and thicknesses, and you can choose according to your preferences and writing tools.

She took out a piece of rough paper, spread it out, gently picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, slowly put it down on the slightly yellowed paper and began to practice seriously.

As time passed, one after another, beautiful and elegant characters appeared on the paper, some light, some graceful. She seemed to have entered a world where she was alone with her calligraphy, forgetting all the noise of the outside world.

The room was silent, save for the gentle scraping of brush against paper. Lu Youning immersed herself in the joy of practicing calligraphy, feeling the satisfaction of each stroke.

She knew that she was not a genius and that only by continuous practice could she improve her skills.

She has a magical space. Every time she enters the space to learn calligraphy, she can feel a force urging her to practice continuously until she writes the character to the best of her ability.

At first, she was a little scared of it. However, as time went on, she found that not only did it not have any adverse effects on her body, but it made her handwriting better and better.

So, she no longer resisted this space. In her heart, this space was like a strict teacher.

She imagined that one day in the future, she would be able to impress more people with her calligraphy works.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Youning stopped writing and moved his stiff hands.

Her hands had long been frozen from practicing calligraphy in the winter, and she could feel a slight chill when she stretched her stiff body slightly.

Looking at the words she had written with great care on the table, she smiled with satisfaction. She believed that as long as she persisted, she would be able to go further and further on the road of calligraphy.

Lu Youning flexed her fingers a bit, then pulled out her phone and snapped a bunch of photos of her work. She then selected a few that she was most satisfied with and posted them on her WeChat Moments and Weibo.

She got up and went to the kitchen, pouring a cup of hot water to warm herself up. The temperature of the hot water passed through the cup to her hands, making her feel a little warm.

Lu Youning returned to the room with a bottle of hot water, sat down, and opened her phone to check the updates on her Moments.

She saw Lu Yixiao's comment: "Wow, Ningning, your handwriting is like a work of art. It's amazing! You're still working so hard even on vacation. I really admire you."

Gu Siyuan left a message: "This calligraphy is amazing. Sister Ning, you are on your way to becoming a calligraphy master! You are so diligent that you make us lazy people feel ashamed."

Cao Xujing said: "Youning, your calligraphy is becoming more and more charming. Your persistence is admirable. You are still practicing calligraphy in such a cold weather. I want to learn from you."

Ruan Fuxi: "It's really well written. I'll take the picture. Thank you."

Lu Huaiyu: "Sister, are you so scary now?"

Lu Xiuyan: "Sister, you are so amazing."

Seeing the likes and comments from friends and family, Lu Youning's lips curled up slightly. Receiving praise and encouragement from those she cares about brightens her mood, and even without them, she would persevere.

She then responded to the comments from her friends and family one by one, then looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so she put her phone down and took a quick shower.

Lying in bed, she thought about getting up early tomorrow to start doing her homework, and then going to the supermarket in the afternoon to buy some red paper to write Spring Festival couplets.

She planned to write a few more and hang up the Spring Festival couplets she wrote during the New Year. She would also hang them at home, bring some back from her hometown, and give one pair to Lu Yixiao, Gu Siyuan, and Ruan Fuxi.

I hope they don’t mind or send me a message tomorrow to ask if they want it. I drifted off to sleep thinking about this.

The weather is really cold, but the bed is really warm.