At the same time.
Wenren Sheng felt the time was about right.
He wondered how many of the Female Lead's angst trials Zhao Han had made it through.
So he leaned over to take a look.
Afterward, he remained silent for a long time.
Hadn't this script clearly been sensed as a tragic romance script?
Every plotline revolved around the Female Lead's little bit of romance.
The world could be vast, but nothing was bigger than a love-struck brain...
Yet this script now seemed to be trending toward an Industrial Revolution.
And this Female Lead seemed to want to carry out reforms.
It looked like this was a strong Female Lead story...
But did she truly understand what change entailed? And Zhao Han—if she was not careful, she might suffer tremendous harm.
Unless this Female Lead was truly a great Female Lead, one capable of genuinely resolving a whole series of complex problems.
Talking strategy on paper was easy, but once it went deep into reality, compromises had to be made here and there.
There was no way to get things done cleanly and decisively.
The moment you acted decisively, something somewhere was bound to go wrong.
For a moment, Wenren Sheng even thought he had misread the script.
But his perception could not be wrong.
That meant the script had definitely chosen the wrong character...
Once the wrong character was chosen, how could the script continue? There would surely be a corrective force in the script.
In other words, the director behind the scenes would frequently call cut, then give the protagonist a thorough dressing-down.
The director behind the scenes was the script's Heavenly Dao.
It decided how the plot would proceed.
And if this Female Lead did not want to be eliminated, she had to follow its wishes.