Chapter 352
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"Mother, you will produce this work with Mr. Josiah, right?"
Carolee did not sneak a peek at the script on the way, but she was looking forward to working with Josiah for the second time.
The experience of filming "This Demon Is Not Too Cold" made Carolee like the experience of not needing to care about the audience's gaze, and only needed to perform freely.
The daytime witches under Josiah would present Carolee's performance in the most appropriate way.
"Carolee, I know that the three scripts written by the young playwright and 'director' are excellent, but the script for the next movie may have been chosen."
Mrs. Sizer comforted her daughter. During the time she met with her daughter, the playwrights sitting in the theater's auditorium may have chosen the script for the next movie.
"The script has been decided? Written by those old men? "
The old men Carolee mentioned were the 'old playwrights' of Falosi.
Although the Flower of Falosi had played countless classic roles on the stage, Carolee herself did not like the scripts written by the older generation of playwrights. This was also something that gave Mrs. Sizer a headache.
She had always tried to cultivate her daughter to have a heart that appreciated art, but every time Carolee read those profound works, she would fall asleep immediately.
But this was also the success of the Flower of Falosi. The roles that Carolee played were all popular with young people, which also made Carolee the dream lover of countless Falosi youths.
"Carolee, that's Master Morgan's work."
Mrs. Sizer reminded Carolee to watch her words and actions. Mrs. Sizer could not imagine how undisciplined Carolee's life was during her stay in Noland.
Even her temperament began to be eroded by laziness and fatigue.
"I know, mother, but are you going to abandon Mr. Josiah's script?" Carolee asked.
"…"
Mrs. Sizer held the heavy envelope in her hand and did not know how to answer.
She would occasionally browse the spellcaster forum, and Mrs. Sizer had seen a discussion thread about 'choice-phobia' on the spellcaster forum.
When she first saw the content of the thread, Mrs. Sizer had always been skeptical.
How could a human be afraid of such a thing as choice? She had always made the best choice for herself.
But today, she finally experienced the horror of this so-called 'psychological illness that all intelligent creatures have'!
Master Morgan's work, Eye Gleaner, was undoubtedly a masterpiece in the history of Falosi, but she could not abandon the script that Josiah had specifically asked Carolee to pass to her.
"Carolee, wait for me here. Elder Cefane and Monica will take care of you."
Mrs. Sizer realized that the heavy envelope in her hand should not have been left in the storage cabinet.
Carolee nodded obediently and watched as her mother left the secluded room and walked towards the theater where Black Swan was rehearsing.
When Mrs. Sizer returned to the theater, the dramatists in the audience had already stopped their discussion.
"Lady Sizer, we have decided that Master Morgan's' Eye Gleaner 'will be the script director for the next movie."
The dramatists seemed to have already discussed it, and one of them announced the result.
When the result was announced, the entire theater burst into applause, whether it was the dramatists in the audience or the actors of Black Swan who were resting on the stage.
Morgan's status in the Falosi art world was legendary. When he was young, he relied on the 'silent stage play' to resound throughout Falosi, and it was a one-man show with no other actors.
"Everyone …"
At this moment, Mrs. Caesar interrupted the applause and congratulatory words from the crowd around her.
"I have a new script, and I hope everyone can take a look at it." Mrs. Sizer knew that her words were questioning Master Morgan's authority, or rather, the authority of all the dramatists in the audience.
"A new script? Could it be that Ferrero changed his mind and gave it to you? "
Mrs. Sizer's former mentor immediately thought of another famous dramatist, but that dramatist was known for his stubbornness. He was extremely disgusted with the appearance of 'movies', and he had even publicly declared that 'movies are blasphemy to artistic performance'.
"No." Mrs. Sizer shook her head and denied her mentor's speculation.
"Then could it be Sir Collier's work?!"
Another dramatist began to speculate that the famous dramatist from Falosi would suddenly appear at this time to compete with Master Morgan.
"Please stop guessing. This dramatist isn't from Falosi. He's a young man from Noland."
Mrs. Sizer directly revealed the true identity of this mysterious dramatist.
For a moment, the air in the theater was silent. The playwrights who had been famous in Falosi for a long time had strange expressions on their faces.
The two elements of 'from Noland' and 'young' in Mrs. Sizer's words were constantly challenging their nerves.
Everyone in the audience was a Falosi, and the pride of the Falosi would never admit that their artistic attainments were inferior to other countries!
"Karana, I didn't expect you to be so humorous at times." Mrs. Sizer's mentor stood up at this moment, hoping to ease the awkward and tense atmosphere.
"Mentor, I'm not joking." Mrs. Sizer raised the envelope in her hand and showed it to everyone. Then, she said in a serious tone, "The script is here. I hope that everyone can read it before making a decision."
"Karana … How can a young Noland's play be compared to Master Morgan's work? Please stop your nonsense." The mentor rubbed his throbbing temples.
His former disciple's willful behavior reminded him of the shocking things that Mrs. Sizer did when she was still studying at the Falosi Royal Academy of Arts thirty years ago.
When she was young, this girl was a little devil who refused to submit to others. After becoming a mother, she became much more mature. However, today, on such an important occasion, she tossed around a 'prank' that made people unable to laugh.
"Lady Sizer." Morgan was probably the only playwright who could remain calm. His eyes were fixed on the script in Mrs. Sizer's hand. He asked, "Is this the script written by the young man named Josiah?"
"That's right. He also wrote 'Beauty and the Devil', 'Hachi the Loyal Hound', and 'This Devil Is Not Too Cold'."
Mrs. Sizer seized the opportunity to tell everyone the name of the script that Josiah had written.
"Josiah, the inventor of the movie?" Someone asked.
Ever since the movie was released, Josiah had become a celebrity in the eyes of Falosi artists. Anyone who watched the movie would remember the series of names that floated across the list of people working behind the scenes … Josiah.
"Can I stay here and read his new script?"
Without waiting for the other dramatists to raise any questions, Morgan stood up from his seat.
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