Silas Donovan immediately nodded, quickly saying, "An ancient costume drama based on your prototype." She thought he was talking about a modern urban love story about a little character growing into a supermodel based on her prototype. But unexpectedly, it was an ancient costume drama that was completely unrelated. Her prototype, Ava Sterling just wanted to roll her eyes upon hearing it. And in fact, Ava Sterling really did roll her eyes. She couldn’t control it at all. Silas Donovan saw Ava Sterling’s obvious disregard for his script and said, "My ancient costume drama is different from the ones currently being broadcasted." The rightful source is NoveI(F)ire.net Ava Sterling chuckled twice, her interest waning considerably, but she still asked perfunctorily for her own purposes, "How is it different?" "The current ancient costume dramas are roughly divided into three categories: palace intrigue, historical drama, and nonsensical comedy costume dramas." Ava Sterling nodded, this summary wasn’t bad. The ancient costume dramas she watched were roughly like these. But, what about fantasy? She remembered there was also fantasy, right? Ava Sterling thought and then asked, "Isn’t fantasy considered an ancient costume drama?" Silas Donovan said, "Fantasy is fantasy drama." "Oh, that’s how it is." She didn’t know that. Silas Donovan didn’t say much more and continued to introduce his script: "My script isn’t the three types I just mentioned, it’s a new type I’ve created." Ava Sterling raised an eyebrow, a new type? Ava Sterling’s interest was slightly piqued, and she said, "Let’s hear it." Seeing that Ava Sterling was clearly interested, Silas Donovan raised his chin, full of arrogance: "The story of my play is about you being born as a blade of grass, and you..." Ava Sterling’s face immediately went dark, grass. She’s a blade of grass? Ava Sterling interrupted him before Silas Donovan could finish, "Grass? Are you saying I have to play a blade of grass?" Ava Sterling frowned. So she’s a blade of grass, but she’s not playing a blade of grass, then what is she? Ava Sterling cursed internally! Ava Sterling wasn’t known for her patience and said directly with annoyance, "Say it all at once, quickly, don’t drag on, I have other things to do." Seeing that she was impatient and could kick him out at any moment, Silas Donovan didn’t dare delay and quickly told his story in one breath: "You’re not human, you’re a blade of grass, a very ordinary blade of grass, but you’re different from other grasses." He opened his mouth with insults, talking about grass, grass, grass, and now Ava Sterling didn’t even want to roll her eyes anymore, she just looked up to the sky in exasperation. What on earth is this guy thinking? Is he really a famous director? At this moment, Ava Sterling was truly suspicious of his identity, fearing he might be a fraud posing as a renowned director? A lowlife? "You have a soul and consciousness, you don’t want to be insignificant, trampled on by others, you want to become a human, to rise above others." "Therefore, you strive to absorb Spiritual Energy, the essence of heaven and earth, sun and moon, absorbing for billions of years, and finally nurture into a baby." Ava Sterling initially thought she would listen and then send him off, go find Eric, get to know a real renowned director, and go make a movie. But upon hearing the latter part of Silas Donovan’s words, Ava Sterling’s heart tightened. From an insignificant blade of grass that no one values, to a human being, and not just any human but someone of significance. Ava Sterling sat up, her interest intensifying. But this interest waned again upon hearing the next part of what Silas Donovan said, and Ava Sterling frowned. Absorbing Spiritual Energy and the essence of sun and moon, is he sure this isn’t a fantasy drama? Before Ava Sterling could think further, the mention of billions of years fell into her ears, and she couldn’t help but roll her eyes again. "Billions of years, are you sure?" Ava Sterling interrupted Silas Donovan just as he was about to ramble on without pause. Silas Donovan paused his speech and then quickly said, "Yes!" Before Ava Sterling could speak, he followed up, "You’re a blade of grass, you have no relatives or parents, no one to help you, you can only rely on yourself." "Also, my script is designed without any magic aids; everything depends on yourself." "So, billions of years, it’s very normal." "Do you think transforming from a blade of grass into a baby, becoming human, is really that easy?" "Everything has its logic, and I’m someone who values logic very much!" Silas Donovan clearly knew what Ava Sterling was thinking, so he said a whole lot and got very excited. But Ava Sterling understood and finally began to believe a little more that this person might be a renowned director. Caring about logic and not shooting randomly is the most basic quality of a renowned director. Seeing Ava Sterling’s expression also becoming serious, Silas Donovan became even more solemn: "After you become a baby, no one finds you, but you have absorbed billions of years of sun and moon essence, so you already have a complete human consciousness." "You know you need to eat, need to grow, so you eat rainwater, fallen leaves, grass, wood, bugs, and birds." "You use all your strength to grab whatever you can eat around you to survive, and this is how you grow bit by bit until you can walk." "That year you were three years old, you walked out of the forest that nurtured you and met real people, people like you." "But you have no emotions." "Your lack of emotions doesn’t mean you have no emotional roots; you do have them, but you need to experience them slowly, you need others to warm you, love you, protect you, cherish you, this way your emotional roots will have warmth, and you will understand human emotions." "However, after billions of years of time passing by, you understand everything in this world." "You have no emotions, but that doesn’t mean you don’t know what love is, what family is." "You understand very clearly that to survive, you can play any role perfectly, making it impossible for others to distinguish." "So, after seeing a person, you cry and act pitiful, so they pity you, sympathize with you, and take you in." "But, of course, you also choose people." "You don’t act pitiful for just anyone; you can see through people’s hearts and know whether that person is good or bad." "So, when you see a farmer, you cry loudly, making the farmer feel sorry for you and take you in." "But the farmer is kind and has a bad wife, so after taking you in, he’s unable to make decisions, and you’re abandoned again. Nevertheless, you manage to get a piece of bread to eat." "You’re content with that, and you continue searching for someone who can take care of you." "After searching for half a year, you finally find a merchant’s wife, one who has always wanted a son but couldn’t have one." "You can see into the wife’s belly, and you can tell whether it’s a boy or girl inside. You know ancient people are superstitious, so you point to the wife’s belly and say, brother, there’s a brother inside." "At that time, the wife didn’t know she was pregnant, and upon hearing your words, she thought you were just speaking nonsense and ignored you." "But you knew the wife would return, and surely enough, a month later, she came back for you and took you home." "Thus, you had a place to live, stable food to eat, and until the wife gave birth to a son safely, your status was solidified." "In order to live such a good life, or even better, you used what you knew to tell the wife how to do business, how to avoid danger, how to make the business grow bigger." "The wife believed you and told her husband everything, and indeed the business grew bigger, but this family wasn’t far-sighted. Knowing you had such abilities, they feared others might take you away or that you might leave one day or want to seize everything, so they locked you up, allowing you only to eat and sleep, doing nothing else." "You originally thought you would have a better and better life with this family, living the life you wanted, but unexpectedly, you were treated , so you tried every way to escape." Silas Donovan spoke to this point, and then his words came to a sudden halt.