A Chinese Ghost Story was undoubtedly an excellent movie. It was a movie that Meg had watched countless times.
Of course, China's ancient Xianxia background was rather unfriendly to the Norland Continent. This couldn't be changed according to Meg's preferences.
If Meg were to copy it, he would probably pounce on him until his mother couldn't recognize him.
After all, the people in this world would probably not understand what it meant to borrow the power of heaven and earth!
Hence, Meg planned to make some changes. The setting of the story would be changed to the time when the demons invaded. The vixen Ning Xiaoqian would become the succubus An Xiaoqian, the old demon of the Black Mountain would be the great demon king who was controlled by the demons, and the scholar Ning Caichen would become the human chef Mai Caichen.
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He could ride on the wave of popularity of the demons that hadn't subsided yet. He also had the ultimate core of A Chinese Ghost Story, love and hatred. He could also properly integrate teaching people how to cook into the story.
Meg felt that this idea was perfect.
Meg got excited as he thought about it. He took out his notebook and started writing. A rough script was done in the morning.
Although Meg had watched countless movies, he wasn't a professional scriptwriter. His knowledge of lines was too weak. Even though he copied a lot of lines from A Chinese Ghost Story, it still made him feel a little awkward.
Looks like I have to talk to Vicky when I have time. She's the professional in this aspect. Meg kept his notebook and switched off the projection. He went into the kitchen to prepare for the lunch service.
For the next two days, Meg was busy polishing the script, fixing the story background, and optimizing the dialogue and plot.
As a man of science and technology and a deep participant in the battle of the Extreme Northern Icefield, Meg felt that he had the best grasp of the story background, the structure of the worldview, and the plot.
However, the lines and details made him a little anxious.
Including how to warm the relationship between the succubus and the little chef, how to make people sympathize and acknowledge her, and even the entire succubus race, made him go bald.
"Goodbye." Mag stood at the door and watched the girls leave. He closed the door and sent a message to Xi. "The charcoal is burning red, and the barbecue is sizzling on the grill. The wild cat next door can't help but climb up the wall because of the delicious smell. When will you guys arrive?"
"I'll be there soon!"
His communicator vibrated and Meg received a reply from Xi.
"As expected, everyone has a weakness." Meg smirked and put away the communicator.
There was a stove on the table. The charcoal was indeed red hot, but the meat skewers were still marinated on a plate at the side. There was a transparent glass pot boiling on the stove. The red wine had not yet boiled. Fruits and spices were floating in the wine, and the aroma of the wine had begun to waft out.
Spring had just arrived, and the snow outside had not completely melted. At this time, it was natural to have a pot of red wine first.
Irina brought the two kids upstairs to sleep. Meg planned to meet the Dungeon Duo alone tonight.
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"Phew, so cold! Isn't spring coming soon? Why is the weather still so damn cold? " Vicky stood at the entrance of the opera house and stomped her feet. She blew out a breath of hot air to warm her cold hands.
The opera troupe had not performed for the past few days. The opera house, which was nearing completion, had yet to be dismantled. The surrounding shops had been rented out and were under renovation, so the lighting was quite dim.
Today, she changed into the costume she received from Mr. Hades yesterday. It was a little too extravagant, but she was going to meet her idol, Alex, so she chose this costume.
Although that was a man she couldn't get, she still wanted to leave a good impression in his heart.
Xi sent her the message two days ago, saying that she was going to have a meeting with Alex.
The wording was quite official. Vicky thought it should be a more important and serious occasion.
After all, Alex was the most powerful person on the Norland Continent. He was above level-10, and even in the Dungeon, he was close to the top of power.
However, she did not understand why the meeting was so late.
"Maybe Alex is too busy? After all, he's so powerful. There must be a lot of things on the Norland Continent for him to deal with, just like my grandpa. " Vicky thought to herself. She could not help but think of the figure standing upright on the back of the purple-striped griffin.
That sword move stunned her.
"I'm so nervous. How should I introduce myself later? The leader of the Black Cat Song Troupe? No, no, I can't expose my identity. It might cause my grandpa to call me back. The granddaughter of the Dungeon Marshal? No, no … It sounds like I'm here to flaunt my family background. I'll be easily kidnapped … "
Vicky was in a dilemma when the bracelet on her wrist flashed.
She turned her head and saw the invisible battleship hovering above the opera house. She glanced around and made sure no one was looking in this direction. She turned around and jumped onto the roof of the opera house. She stepped into the battleship that opened up.
The battleship put away the spiral ladder and disappeared from the roof of the opera house.
"Sister Xi, is there anything important? Why did Alex suddenly want to see us? " Vicky entered the cockpit and asked curiously as she looked at Xi, who was still wearing the red and black combat uniform in the pilot's seat.
"He was the one who made the request. I don't know his purpose yet." Xi turned around and glanced at Vicky's gorgeous outfit. Her eyes lit up slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.
"Did he ask you to call me along?" Vicky was pleasantly surprised.
"Yes." Xi nodded. This was indeed Meg's request.
"He can't be …" Vicky bit her lower lip and looked a little shy. She did not expect him to still be thinking about her.
Xi looked at her strangely, not knowing why she was shy. However, with her character, she did not ask and just said calmly, "You know the Dungeon's confidentiality rules. No matter what he says, you have to keep it a secret."
Vicky was a little scared under Xi's stare and nodded seriously.
She knew very well that this young lieutenant colonel, who was admired by her grandfather, was known for being a stickler for discipline. This was also the reason why she was chosen as an observer.
Along the way, Vicky and Xi chatted about the recent anecdotes in Rodu.
Xi listened more than she spoke, only asking one or two questions occasionally.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at Chaos City.
Vicky walked to the porthole and looked at the big black city below. She smiled and said, "I came to Chaos City last year and stayed here for half a month. I heard that there's a famous restaurant called 'Amy's' here. The boss, Meg, cooks so well that even my neighbor, Mr. Hades, learned to cook from him and is quite good at it. I didn't expect Alex to be here too."
Xi looked at her and thought for a while. The three people she mentioned seemed to be the same person.
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