"I heard that people like you who can write scripts can write tens of thousands of words every day. Otherwise, you don't deserve this job." Meg looked at Vicky with a smile.
"Is that so?" Vicky frowned. She felt that Meg was fooling her.
"I've only heard about it. After all, I don't know much about your circle. You have the final say." Meg shook his head.
"Okay, I'll give you the script in a week." Vicky gritted her teeth and agreed.
For Vicky, adapting the script was also something she had to do. The script of an opera and a movie were not very different. Although there were some changes in the lines and some scenes, they were generally the same.
Although she was not a movie screenwriter, she had learned a lot about movie screenwriting when she was studying to become an opera screenwriter. It should not be too difficult to adapt a complete story with such a framework and characters.
"Okay, then it's settled." Meg nodded and got up to leave.
"Don't you want to stay for lunch?" Vicky tried to persuade him to stay.
"No, I just made an appointment with Efie to have lunch at her place. Mara will be the cook." Meg shook his head and said casually, "Do you want to have lunch together?"
"Sure." Vicky agreed naturally.
Although Meg was not the cook, Mara's cooking was indeed good. At least, it was much better than eating at the theater.
Meg and the others arrived at Titan Tavern. Mara had already prepared a few dishes on the table. Pig's ears salad, drunkard's peanuts salad, and pig's tongue salad salad.
They were all dishes that went well with alcohol.
"Master, sit down and eat. I've already prepared the dishes." Mara looked at Meg expectantly. She had been practicing her cooking skills recently and wanted to show off in front of Meg.
"I think I'll just go and cook a few more dishes. We can't just drink alcohol." Meg walked to the kitchen helplessly. It seemed that this girl only had these three dishes that went well with alcohol.
"Not bad." Vicky sat down at the table without hesitation. She had thought that she wouldn't be able to eat Meg's dishes today, but he still couldn't resist cooking.
"Then … then I'll go take a look and learn some cooking skills." Mara blushed and followed him into the kitchen. She actually knew how to make a few home-cooked dishes, but she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of her master, so she only made three of her specialties.
Amy was pleasantly surprised to find a copy of "Miss Black Cat" on the counter. She tugged at Anne and said, "Sister Anne, look, this is your drawing!"
Annie also noticed the picture book, and a smile appeared on her face.
"Anne, you're really amazing. So many people like your picture books. They all say that they're superb and worth treasuring." Ai Fei walked over and gently placed her hand on Anne's shoulder. Her face was full of praise.
"Thank you," Anne said in sign language.
"Many people asked me if the picture book was drawn by me. I feel that if you were to organize a signing event, there would be many fans coming to support you," Vicky said to Anne as she walked over.
This quiet girl had a shocking power hidden under her brush.
Though the story of "Miss Black Cat" was created by her, Anne used another form to recreate it.
The storyboard, story rhythm, and concise lines … these were Anne's abilities.
She was able to create the best balance by transferring a story that was originally performed on stage to a grid-shaped picture book.
Vicky felt that if the picture book was released in the Dungeon, it would be welcomed by the picture book lovers.
She had considered negotiating with Meg to purchase the rights to distribute the picture book in the Dungeon from Anne. She wanted to test the waters by distributing the picture book in the Dungeon.
Anne shook her head and said in sign language, "I like to draw, but I don't like to interact with too many people."
Vicky smiled and nodded. "There's nothing wrong with concentrating on creation. Everything else is just icing on the cake."
Irina sat at the side leisurely and didn't speak a word. She looked at Vicky and Effie with interest.
Effie felt Irina's gaze and smiled as she sat opposite her. "What has Madam been busy with recently?"
Irina smiled and said, "He's busy touring. He's a person who doesn't have a fixed mindset. He likes to stay in the mountains for a few days to look at the starry sky, and he likes to stay by the beach for a few days to enjoy the sea breeze. It's interesting, but sometimes he feels mentally tired.
Effie's eyelids twitched, and she felt hurt.
She was as busy as a spinning top and worried about the two pubs.
But the couple was traveling, looking at the starry sky, and enjoying the sea breeze. How could she feel mentally tired?
"Look at the fine lines at the corners of your eyes. Have you not been resting well recently? Women should worry less and go to bed early. That way, you can maintain yourself as well as I do. "Irina looked at Effie with concern.
"Fine lines? Is that so? Where? " Ai Fei immediately tensed up when she heard this. She pulled out a small mirror and looked at the corner of her eyes. Sure enough, there were a few fine lines at the corner of her eyes. Although they weren't obvious, they were still there.
Effie's expression suddenly became serious. As a confident woman, she always felt that she was far from being old.
But looking at the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, it seemed to remind her that she was already old.
She then looked at Irina, who was sitting across from her. Her skin was so tender and fair. There wasn't even a single mark on her skin, let alone a wrinkle. Who would have thought that she was already a mother of two, and she was still a virgin!
"It's okay, Big Sister Effie. It's just a small fine line. There will be more in the future. You'll get used to it." Amy sensibly comforted her.
Effie opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
But putting down the mirror, she still felt a little sad.
Time passed quickly and one's face aged easily. Only a woman knew how important a beautiful appearance was.
Irina, who originally had a bit of a teasing smile, looked at the depressed Effie, and the smile on her face disappeared. After thinking for a bit, she took out a small bottle and handed it to Effie.
"This is?" Effie took the delicate little bottle and looked at Irina with confusion.
"This is a small bottle of Life Water. Apply a little to the corners of your eyes every night before you go to bed. It should improve your fine lines." Irina said.
"Really?!" Effie's eyes lit up. She suddenly clenched the little bottle in her hand, afraid that it would fall to the ground. But she quickly realized something and handed the little bottle to Irina with both hands. "Isn't Life Water the holy water of the elven race? I can't accept such a precious thing … "
(End of Chapter)
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