However, for someone as studious as Ning Yuhuan, maybe university isn't that different from high school.
All the top universities are filled with whiz kids from various high schools, many of whom worked very hard during high school.
"By the way, wasn't there talk about that TV drama adaptation of the novel starting to shoot in March?"
Chi Linyue suddenly remembered this.
"Yes, let's wait for the news. There will probably be an opening ceremony then."
"Are you going to go?"
"I'm the scriptwriter, so I should, right?"
"Oh."
"What about the other drama? The historical one."
"There's no news on that yet, but it should be soon."
"That's impressive, living off your talent!"
Chi Linyue continued happily blow-drying her hair. Xu Lin was becoming more successful, and she felt quite proud.
Women admire power; as long as a man has a strong core, he won't lack admiration and adoration from women.
A dozen minutes later, Chi Linyue finally dried her hair.
