"I heard that those of you who can write manuscripts can write tens of thousands of words every day, otherwise you don't deserve to eat this bowl of rice." Mag looked at Vicki with a smile and said.
"Is that so?" Vicki frowned, feeling as if Mag was deceiving her.
"I just heard that. After all, I don't know much about your circle. Whether it's true or not is up to you." Mag shook his head and said.
"Okay, I will hand over the manuscript to you in a week." Vicki still gritted her teeth and agreed.
For Vicki, adapting the script is also something that needs to be done immediately. The opera script and the movie script are actually not much different. Although there are changes in the lines and some scene switching, the overall idea is clear.
Although she is not a film screenwriter, when she first studied to be an opera screenwriter, she also learned a lot about film screenwriting. It should not be too difficult to adapt such a story with a complete framework and characters.
"Okay, then we've settled on that." Mag nodded and stood up to leave.
"Don't you want to stay for lunch?" Vicky persuaded.
"No, I just made an appointment with Effie. I will go to her place for lunch at noon, and Marla will take care of the meal." Mag shook his head and said casually: "Do you want to go over for lunch together?"
"Okay." Vicki agreed naturally.
Although Mag is not the one who cooks, Mara's cooking skills are indeed good, at least much better than eating in the theater.
Mag and the others arrived at the Titan Tavern, and Mara had already laid out several dishes on the table, including cold pig ears, drunken peanuts, and cold pig tongue.
Good guys, they are all delicious food.
"Master, sit down and eat quickly. I have already prepared the dishes." Mara looked at Mag with expectation and said. She had been practicing her cooking skills recently and wanted to show it off in front of Mag.
"I think I'm going to cook two more dishes, and I can't just drink." Mag walked towards the kitchen a little helplessly. It seems that this girl can only cook these three dishes to go with wine at the moment.
"Very good." Vicky sat down at the table unceremoniously. She originally thought she wouldn't be able to eat Mag's cooking today, but she didn't expect that he couldn't help but cook.
"Then...then I'll go take a look and learn some cooking skills." Ma La followed into the kitchen with a blushing face. She actually knew how to cook a few home-cooked dishes, but she just didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of the master, so she just cooked Three specialty dishes.
"Sister Anne, look, this is a painting you drew!" Amy was surprised to find a copy of "Miss Black Cat" on the counter, and pulled Anne and said.
Annie also noticed the picture book and smiled on her face.
"Annie, you are so awesome. Many people like your picture books and say they are great and worth collecting." Effie came over and gently put her hand on Annie's shoulder, her face full of admiration. color
"Thank you." Annie said in sign language.
"Many people have asked me if I drew the picture books myself. I think if you hold a book signing, there will be many fans to support you." Vicki also walked up and looked at Annie and said.
This quiet girl has amazing power hidden under her painting brush.
Although she created the story of "Miss Black Cat", Anne recreated it in another form.
Storyboarding, story rhythm, streamlined lines... these are all examples of Annie's abilities.
She moved a story that was originally expressed through singing on the stage to a grid-shaped picture book and found the best balance.
Vicki even felt that if this picture book was released in the underground city, it would also be welcomed by picture book lovers.
In the past few days, she had also considered discussing with Mag to purchase the dungeon distribution rights of the picture book from Annie, and try to distribute the picture book in the dungeon to test the waters.
When Annie heard this, she shook her head slightly and said in sign language: "I like painting, but I don't like to be in contact with many people."
Vicky smiled and nodded, "It's okay to concentrate on creation, other things are just the icing on the cake."
Irina sat aside leisurely and said nothing during the whole process, just looking at Vicki and Effie with interest.
Effie felt Irina's gaze and sat down opposite her with a smile, "What has Madam been busy with recently?"
Irina smiled slightly and said: "He is busy traveling around the mountains and rivers. He is always uncertain about this person. He likes to live in the mountains for a few days to look at the stars, and he likes to live at the beach for a few days to enjoy the sea breeze. It is interesting, but there are Sometimes I feel tired.”
Effie's eyelids twitched, feeling a little hurt.
She was as busy as a top every day, worrying about two taverns.
The couple is doing well. They travel around the mountains and rivers every day, look at the stars, and enjoy the sea breeze. But they still feel tired?
"I see there are some fine lines at the corners of your eyes. Have you not been resting well recently? Women, you should worry less and go to bed early every day, so that you can take good care of yourself like me." Irina He looked at Effie with a concerned look on his face.
"Fine lines? Really? Where?" Effie suddenly became nervous when she heard this. She pulled out a small mirror and looked at the corners of her eyes. As expected, there were a few fine lines in the corners of her eyes that were a little blue, although they weren't there yet. It's obvious, but it does exist after all.
Effie's expression suddenly became serious. As a confident woman, she always felt that she was far from old age.
But looking at the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, it seemed that she was already reminding her that she was getting older.
Look at Irina sitting opposite, her skin is so delicate and fair, not to mention wrinkles, not even a small mark can be found. Who would have thought that she is already the mother of two children, and she is actually Still a virgin!
"It's okay, sister Effie, it's just a small fine line. There will be more in the future, and you will get used to it." Amy consoled her sensibly.
Effie opened her mouth, but was speechless.
But she still felt a little sad when she put down the mirror.
Time flies by and looks age quickly. Only women know how important a beautiful skin is.
Irina, who was originally a bit teasing, looked at the somewhat depressed Effie, but she suppressed the smile on her face. After thinking for a while, she took out a small bottle from her arms and handed it to Effie.
"This is it?" Effie took the delicate little bottle and looked at Irina doubtfully.
"This is a small bottle of water of life. You can apply a little to the corners of your eyes before going to bed every night. It should improve your fine lines." Irina said.
"Really!" Effie's eyes lit up and she clenched the small bottle in her hand for fear of falling to the ground. However, she quickly realized something and held the small bottle in both hands and handed it to Irene. Na: "Isn't the water of life the holy water of the elves? I can't take such a precious thing..."
(End of chapter)
