Some time has passed since the last time we met.

Previously, Chrissy had handed him a pamphlet that listed "Eighteen ways to insert advertisements without leaving any trace." Normally, he would never agree to such a request to change the work.

Although no one has ever made such a strange request before.

However, the situation is stronger than the person. When he found that church people were following him from time to time, he felt that as long as it was not too much, it wouldn't be a big problem to slightly modify the dialogue.

Recently, he has been worrying about trying to learn the knowledge in that booklet.

So when he met Chris, he was not happy.

"Miss Chris and Master Wayne, I have a sudden visit. What are you doing?"

Chrissy motioned for Wayne to come forward.

Wayne put the dog in his hand in front of Poquelin: "Mr. Poquelin, can you create some scenes for this dog? Its name is Xiaobai."

The corners of Poklan's mouth twitched.

The puppy in front of me looks very well-behaved, wagging its tail gently and staring at him with its dark eyes, looking indescribably cute.

‘Has the bad taste of today’s powerful people reached this level? Even my own dog wants to show it on the stage.’

"Sorry, I have no idea of ​​​​arranging a role for the dog."

Most of the protagonists in his works are working people at the bottom, and their joys, sorrows, and joys are all what he has witnessed with his own eyes over the years.

It is already very difficult for ordinary people to survive begging in this country, but what are these nobles doing? Thinking about how to dress up their dogs!

Simply ridiculous.

He began to wonder if he had made a mistake by agreeing to the other party's request.

"...Then I will write a plot myself. As long as Mr. Poquelin adapts it into a stage play and does one or two special performances in your troupe." Chris said.

"Stop joking, you... what do children know about writing!"

Although I have always known that the daughter of the Wenche family behaves erratically, now it seems that she does not know how high the sky is.

Chris took out a handful of 50-pound notes, unfolded them like a fan, and gently covered her nose and lips, as well as the meaningful smile behind her.

"Just think of it as making extra money for the troupe. Even Mr. Poquelin's troupe will not only perform your works, right?"

Poquelin was silent.

She was right. Although her troupe's ability was beyond doubt, they had not made much money over the years.

As the leader, he not only has to support himself, but also the team of dozens of people.

"This dog is still too young and may not be able to meet the basic requirements for performing on stage."

"It's very obedient."

Chris shouted: "Xiaobai, sit down!"

The puppy sat obediently on the spot.

"Get down!"

The puppy lay on the ground obediently.

"Roll!"

The puppy rolled over.

"Call!"

It screamed "oow...wow...".

Poklan's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "This... this dog..."

On the other side, Wayne was already clenching his fists.

I tried all kinds of methods to coerce and induce it to train it, but Xiaobai always looked down upon it, but when it was in front of Chris, it became softer than noodles.

Do you look down on me? Hmm——?

"Look!" Chris said proudly: "It will definitely be a good actor!"

Poklan was still a little in disbelief.

He has never seen such an obedient puppy. There may be other animals that can obey commands, but it only takes many years of training to achieve the desired results.

But the one in front of me is clearly still in its infancy, and its claws are all pink.

He tried to give it orders like Chris.

"Back off!"

The dog rolled his eyes at him and took a few steps back.

"come over!"

He squatted down and spread his hands.

Xiaobai immediately rushed into his arms.

He hugged it hurriedly, and while stroking it, he kept praising it with "good boy, good boy" without showing any trace of his dislike.

"It never excretes everywhere, nor does it roar or bark. It doesn't have any other bad habits except that it loves to eat and sleep." Wein also said.

For the sake of Chrissy’s plan, let’s praise it for now.

Poquelin hesitated and said: "My creation takes time, can you put it here with me and let me get along with it for a while?"

"Of course you can, but you can't take it out of the Duke's Palace."

Chrissy agreed.

"I will also provide some short stories for your reference. If you need any help, you can come to me directly."

After Chris left, Pokerland sighed calmly. "This lady will definitely be a great person in the future."

Xiaobai in his arms shook his hanging tail.

…

After leaving the courtyard, Chris took Wayne and several close maids into her study, spread out pens and papers and poured them on the table.

"Everyone, I have a very important thing to ask you now!"

She said: "I want to tailor a script for Xiaobai! So, whether it is anything about Xiaobai, or interesting things that happened between you and other small animals, please write it down, even if you have heard of it

That’s fine too!”

The maids looked surprised and confused.

Karen said helplessly: "Miss, shouldn't this matter be entrusted to Mr. Poquelin, who is currently a guest at home?"

A maid outfit with a black background and white skirt, occasionally decorated with white lace.

The headband's pattern is not complicated, but it is elegant and elegant. Even when she is sitting, Karen's posture is particularly straight. Her soft low ponytail is draped over her shoulders, making her image softer in a rare way.

"I've already asked you, but there is strength in numbers!"

Chris walked over and put his arm around Karen's shoulders intimately.

"No matter how powerful Mr. Poquelin is, he is only one person. Maybe we can provide some more interesting plots?"

She smiled like a little devil again: "Of course, I will screen it first and then submit it to him. This may also be a rare opportunity for you?"

"The eldest lady is really... such a fool." Kallen said angrily.

There was clearly a doting smile on his face.

Wayne just held his chin up and watched this heartwarming scene silently.

Presumably for Karen, Chris is like the light in her life, right? She truly redeemed her existence.

On the timeline, that is already a thing of the past.

Karen originally came from a lower-class aristocratic family affiliated with the Winche family, and because of convention, she entered the family to serve the daughter of the family, Chrissy Winche.

Because she was not favored at home, no one cared about her life or death. However, when she wanted to curry favor with another adult in his fifties for his career, the father suddenly remembered that he had a daughter.

.

Under that ruthless order, Karen originally thought her life had come to an end...

Just like this, she married an old man she didn't love, obeyed the family's control, and was played around like a rag doll.

However, it was the originally arrogant Miss Chris who changed everything.

"Karen is a very important person to me, she is like a family member!"

"I will never allow anyone to take away her happiness without her consent! Not even her biological father!"

These two sentences were deeply embedded in Karen's heart.

She made up her mind to spend her whole life repaying this kindness.
Chapter completed!