"Mother, you will make this work with Mr. Joshua, right?"
Caroline didn't peek at the script on the way, but she's looking forward to her second collaboration with Joshua.
The filming experience of "The Devil Is Not Too Cold" made Carolly fall in love with the experience that she doesn't need to care about the audience's sight, but only needs to perform freely.
The daytime banshees under Joshua will use the most suitable lens to present Carroll's performance.
"Carole, I know the three scripts that the young playwright and 'director' wrote are excellent, but the script for the next movie may have already been selected."
Mrs. Caesar reassured her daughter, and by the time she met her daughter, the playwrights sitting in the theater auditorium may have already chosen the script for the next movie.
"The script has been decided? Those old men wrote it?"
The old men in Carroll's mouth are the "aged playwrights" of Farosi.
Although the flower of Farosi has performed countless classic roles on the stage, Carroll herself does not like the scripts written by the older generation of playwrights, which is also a headache for Mrs. Caesar.
She has been trying to cultivate her daughter to have a heart to appreciate art, but every time Caroline is reading those thoughtful works, she will fall asleep at the first time.
But this is also where the Flower of Farosi succeeded. The roles Carolrie played were all characters that were popular with young people, which also made Carrolla the dream lover in the minds of countless Farossi youths.
"Carole, that's the work of Master Morgan."
Mrs. Caesar reminded Carroll to pay attention to her words and deeds. Mrs. Caesar could not imagine what a rambunctious life Carroll lived during her time in Nolan.
Even the temperament of the body began to be corroded by a kind of laziness and fatigue.
"I know Mother, but are you going to give up on Mr. Joshua's script?" Caroline asked.
"… "
Mrs. Caesar didn't know how to answer with the heavy envelope in her hand.
She usually visits the Spellcaster Forum occasionally, where Mrs. Caesar once saw a discussion thread about "choice phobia".
When she first saw the content of this post, Mrs. Nishizawa had always been skeptical.
How could humans feel intimidated by choosing such a thing? She has always made the best choices for herself.
But today, she finally experienced the horror of this so-called "mental illness that all intelligent creatures have"!
Master Morgan's "The Eye Picker" is undoubtedly a masterpiece in Farosi's history, but she couldn't give up the script that Joshua specially asked Carroll to hand over to her.
"Carolly, you are waiting for me here, Elder Sepphan and Monica will take care of you."
Mrs. Caesar realized that the heavy envelope in her hand shouldn't just be in the storage cabinet.
Caroline nodded obediently, and then watched her mother leave the remote room and walked towards the theater where the Black Swan Theatre was rehearsing.
When Mrs. Caesar returned to the theater, the playwrights in the audience had stopped discussing.
"Mrs. Caesar, we have decided that the script for the next movie will be written by Master Morgan's Eye Picker."
The playwrights seemed to have already negotiated, and one of them announced the outcome aloud.
When the result was reached, the entire theater burst into applause, whether it was the playwrights sitting in the audience, or the actors of the Black Swan troupe resting on the stage.
Morgan's place in the Farosi art world is a legend in itself, and in his youth he rang through the Farosi with his "soundless stage play", a one-man show with no other actors.
"Everyone..."
At this moment, Mrs. Caesar interrupted the applause of the surrounding crowd and the words of congratulations.
"I also have a new script, which I hope you can refer to." Mrs. Caesar knew that what she said now was questioning the authority of Master Morgan, or the authority of all the playwrights.
"A new script? Could it be that old Ferrero guy gave you the script instead?"
Mrs. Caesar's former mentor immediately thought of another equally well-known playwright, but the playwright was notoriously stubborn, extremely disgusted with the appearance of "movie", and even publicly declared that "movie is right The blasphemy of artistic performance".
"It's not." Mrs. Caesar shook her head and denied her mentor's guess.
"It must be Sir Collier's work!"
A new playwright is starting to speculate that a well-known playwright, Fallowsi, will suddenly appear at this time to compete with Master Morgan.
"Please stop guessing, this playwright is not from Farosi, he is a young man living in Nolan."
Mrs. Caesar directly revealed the true identity of the mysterious playwright.
For a while, the air in the whole theater was suddenly silent, and the expressions on the faces of the playwrights who had become famous in Farosi sitting in the auditorium were very strange.
The two elements of "from Nolan" and "young" in Mrs. Caesar's words challenge their nerves all the time.
All the people sitting here are Faroese, and the pride of the Faroese is that they will never admit that their artistic attainments are lower than those of other countries!
"Kalana, you also have such a humorous time." Mrs. Caesar's mentor stood up at this time, hoping to ease the awkward and tense atmosphere at this time.
"Teacher, I'm not joking." Mrs. Caesar raised the envelope in her hand and showed it to everyone sitting, and said in a serious and serious tone, "The script is here, I hope everyone can read this script before reading it. Make a decision."
"Kalana... How can a script written by a young man from Nolan be compared to that of Master Morgan, please stop your nonsense." The tutor rubbed his aching temples.
The wayward behavior of his former disciple reminded him of all kinds of appalling things that Mrs. Caesar had done thirty years ago when she was still studying at the Royal College of Art in Farosi.
This girl was an unconvincing "little devil" when she was a child. After she became a mother, she became a lot more stable, but today, on such an important occasion, she tossed a "prank" that people couldn't laugh at.
"Mrs. Caesar." Morgan was probably the only one of the playwrights who could remain calm, his eyes always fixed on the script in Mrs. Caesar's hand and asked, "This is the young man named Joshua. A script written by a man?"
"Yes, he also wrote "Beauty and the Devil", "Hachiko", "This Devil Is Not Too Cold"."
Mrs. Caesar took this opportunity to tell everyone sitting the name of the script that Joshua once wrote.
"Joshua, the inventor of that movie?" someone asked aloud.
Since the release of the movie, Joshua has become a celebrity in the eyes of Farosi artists. Anyone who has seen the movie can basically remember a series of names floating on the behind-the-scenes staff list... Joshua.
"Can I just watch his new script right here?"
Without waiting for any question from the other playwrights, Morgan got up from his seat first.
"There is no problem, please make your judgment after reading it." Mrs. Caesar believed in the credibility of these "great men".