Six days later, Nolan was late at night.
Sir White Thorns tumbled and sat up from the bed.
He just got a new message in the text that Joshua told him that he had a script for a new movie that he wanted to see.
Originally, Qiao Xiu planned to set the time to tomorrow morning, but Sir Bai Jinghua bluntly said, "I just finished the rehearsal of the troupe, so I can read the new script." The reason made Qiao Xiu change the time to now.
Although the time is now around three o'clock in the evening, Qiao Xiu still agreed to send the script to the Bai Jinghua Theater.
When Sir Whitebud got dressed and hurried into the theater hall, he saw the transporter of the script... a crow.
"Do you humans sleep so late?"
The crow turned into a dark elf and fell to the ground, and handed a heavy script to Sir Whitebud.
"Miss Thousand Faces, today was an accident."
In Nolan's entertainment circle, Sir White Thorns of course knew the Nolan news's number one character, the Dark Elf Thousand Faces.
He carefully took the heavy script from the dark elf, and the cautious look of Sir White Thorns made the dark elf feel as holy as "this guy has a Bible that can save the world".
However, the dark elves admit that the script written by Joshua is indeed very attractive, but this time the dark elves made an exception and did not browse the contents in advance.
In terms of the tasks that Joshua explained, she still has her own principles.
Sir Whitebud was the second person other than Ciri to see the script.
As for Sir Whitebud, of course, he has been looking forward to it for a long time.
The four films that Joshua participated in are all classics, and can even be said to be handed down.
So Sir Bai Jinghua is looking forward to Joshua giving him the fifth movie script every day, and now this wish has finally come true!
Sir Bai Jinghua took a deep breath and opened the heavy script. The first prompt that came into his eyes was "The plot takes place in a prison that completely blocks magic."
prison
Sir Whitebud glanced at the title of the script, "The Shawshank Redemption."
Just from the name, it is as difficult to understand as "Avatar", but Sir Bai Jinghua continued to browse the development of the later story with anticipation.
"Prison break? It feels like the story this time is much more bland than "Avatar"."
The dark elves were also standing behind Sir Whitebud, browsing the new movie script.
After she was hit by "Avatar" and "The Devil Is Not Too Cold", her vision for a movie has become a lot more critical.
Just like "The Spring of Na Rogna" released by Farosi before, although the response in Nolan was really good, in the eyes of the dark elves, it can only be described as boring.
There are indeed no elements that the dark elves like in this script, no wars or tragic battles, and there are no novel "phantoms" that the dark elves like, and even the magic elements have been completely abandoned.
"It is indeed much duller than "Avatar", and the box office of this script is estimated to be difficult to reach the level of "Avatar"."
Sir Bai Jinghua quietly watched the development of the story inside, and he was sure that the popularity of this film was difficult to reach the peak of "Avatar".
"But Mr. Joshua must not want to shoot this script for the box office."
Sir Bai Jinghua fell into silence when he said this. He began to concentrate on reading every part of the script. Inexplicably, when he saw that the male protagonist Andy finally managed to escape from prison and shouted in the heavy rain... Something was touched.
This kind of feeling, Sir White Thorns, can't be said at all.
"After reading it, I will select the actors, and I will return the script to Qiao Xiu."
The dark elf did not watch with Sir Bai Jinghua. The ability of the dark elf to escape from prison is basically at the professional level, so she has no interest in using words to see a human being struggling in prison.
"Will Miss Thousand Faces allow me to see it again?" said Ser Whitehorn suddenly.
"Don't remember the characters inside?"
"No, I feel that I have touched the connotation of this script, but I always feel that something is wrong."
The expression on Sir Bai Jinghua's face instantly became solemn.
When he read the scripts of the first four films, he simply had thoughts such as "remarkably good-looking", "moving" and "surely a big hit".
The meaning of the four films themselves can be understood by anyone who has watched them.
But "The Shawshank Redemption" is completely different. The philosophy it contains is too complicated to be understood at a glance.
But the more Sir Bai Jinghua thought about the meaning of each plot in it, there was a strange shock.
"You just need to figure out the characters in it now, and you'll study things like that until the movie is made."
The dark elf didn't plan to wait here forever. Late night was one of the best times for her activities. Nolan didn't know how much news was waiting for her to discover at night.
"This... I know Miss Thousand Faces." Sir Bai Jinghua could only reluctantly hand over the script to the Dark Elf.
…
The Imperial City of Falosi.
"Master Morgan, I think this is the best location for your script."
Morgan looked around and nodded with satisfaction with the layout of the surrounding scene. After the young artist got Morgan's permission, he happily went to gather the other actors.
"Tutor, why don't you make a movie yourself?"
Morgan's apprentice, Phimes, was following him. The girl with wolf-like ears had now become a newscaster for Farosi.
But she is still working hard in the direction of an actor.
Today, Phoebe followed Morgan to the set of Mrs. Farosi's new film, and Morgan will be one of the leading actors in the film.
"I'm an actor and a playwright, but not a director, Phimes."
After Morgan finished saying this, Mrs. Caesar walked quickly from a distance.
"Mrs. Caesar."
After Morgan took off his hat to greet Mrs. Caesar, he noticed that the expression on Mrs. Caesar's face was a little weird, and her daughter Carolle was following behind Mrs. Caesar.
"When exactly will this filming start?"
"Probably the day after tomorrow, but Master Morgan..." Mrs. Caesar said after a brief moment of hesitation, "Mr. Joshua also has a script that he wants you to be one of the leading actors."
Mrs. Caesar's new screenplay is based on Morgan's book.
As the most basic pride of a Farosian, Morgan should have no reason to pay attention to the scripts written by those foreign writers, but only Joshua, the playwright Morgan, could not ignore it.
"Have you read Joshua's new script, Mrs. Caesar?" Morgan asked immediately.
"Look." Mrs. Caesar put on a bitter smile on her face: "To be honest, I don't want you to see Master Morgan. In this case, our shooting may have to be put on hold for a while."
"Really? Then please allow me to go to Nolan tomorrow."
It was the first time Morgan saw Mrs. Caesar show this "complete failure" expression, but Morgan had absolute confidence in his script.
Mrs. Caesar was so sure that Joshua's script was far superior to Morgan's, which completely aroused his curiosity.
"Mother, can I go with you?" Caroline whispered beside her, "The world tree of the Black Wood Elf has already taken root in Farosi, and it's not a big problem for me to leave, it's a few days' vacation. See your friends?"
"… "
Of course, Mrs. Caesar knew her daughter's careful thoughts. During her stay in Farosi, Mrs. Caesar gave her a lot of training sessions every day in order to help Carole get rid of her "Internet addiction".
But after the training, Caroline remained immersed in the world of the Weave until very late.
"I allow you to go to Nolan for a few days, but after you come back..." Mrs. Caesar suddenly bent down and whispered in Carole's ear: "You have to tell me about your relationship with Mr. Joshua. How far has it developed?"
"That is, play games together occasionally, not what you think, mother."
Carrolle spoke out her relationship with Joshua very calmly. This is indeed a fact. Although Carroll would occasionally send her own pictures to Joshua to see his reaction as a prank, in fact, his relationship with Joshua is true. Relationships are just ordinary friends.
But the moment she heard this answer, it was probably Caroline's delusion, she saw her mother sigh a little.