screenwriter mystery

Chapter 7 The Beginning【Favorite Recommendation】

"Damn..."

"Fu** you, you are a car, not a pile of scrap metal, move for me!"

Inside the car, Anthony's brown-skinned face still remained flushed from the quarrel.

He turned the key, but still couldn't successfully ignite and start the car, and couldn't help opening his mouth to curse.

"I already told you Anthony..."

Amidst Anthony's curses, the girlfriend in the passenger seat looked at her grumpy boyfriend in front of the driver's seat, and said in the same unceremonious sarcasm: "Don't drive this broken car again, you don't know it's because of sitting This car of yours has caused me to be ridiculed by so many bitches behind my back, and now I want to run away in this broken car, I really don’t know which eye I was blind to be willing to be with you of."

"Or because you are blind in both eyes."

Looking past his girlfriend Mary's orthodox thick lips from black descent, Anthony replied in a bad tone.

"How dare you, Anthony, how dare you!"

Hearing her boyfriend's retort, Mary in the passenger seat immediately widened her eyes, and her face covered with foundation was even more flamboyant. She pointed at Anthony with her pink nail polish, with a look of displeasure. screamed with an expression of disbelief.

"Don't forget, you also have a share of that sum of money. You encouraged me to greedy for this sum of money at the beginning, and you won't be reduced to what I am now."

"..."

Facing Anthony's accusation, Mary's dark face couldn't help but froze, and her domineering appearance also disappeared, she huddled in the passenger seat and murmured.

"How could I have thought that the other party came to ask for money so quickly, they obviously don't need this little money, why would they..."

Anthony has long experienced the stupidity of his girlfriend.

This is a woman who is greedy for vanity. If it weren't for the fact that the plump figure of the other party really appealed to him, he would have kicked her long ago.

But now, the reason is to run away with Mary.

I was also worried that if she was caught, she would confess herself without hesitation.

After the warning, Anthony ignored the stupid woman who was still making noise in the passenger seat.

puff~ puff~ puff~
He bowed his waist and carefully turned the key into the keyhole.

Accompanied by the low roar of the engine, the car was successfully ignited, and Anthony's brown face finally showed a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life.

Stepping on the accelerator hard, the tires of the car made a harsh friction sound when they made contact with the ground, which was particularly noisy in the late night Compton neighborhood.

However, no one came out to investigate the situation.

Obviously, the tenants here have long been accustomed to such a situation.

"Anthony, why didn't you tell me in advance when you started!"

Inside the car, the sudden start of the car caught Mary in the passenger seat by surprise. Her head was in heavy contact with the seat, and she let out an exaggerated cry.

He turned his head and complained to Anthony in the driver's seat, but the latter was completely deaf.

And it was this impact that caused the suitcase that was hastily thrown into the rear seat by the two people to bounce off suddenly in the shaking, and rolled down from the seat, and the clothes that had been randomly stuffed into the suitcase were scattered along with it. It filled the entire space of the rear seat, and along with the spilled clothes, the black music box also rolled and flew out, and hit the head of the passenger seat Mary as if by coincidence.

"what!"

This time, Mary's pretentious cries of pain immediately became real.

"Anthony, I was hit, I was bleeding, ah, I am going to be disfigured, the hospital send me to the hospital now, Anthony!"

"Shut up, Mary!"

"We are on the way to escape now, not traveling, and don't forget, your insurance has expired for a year, even if you go to the hospital, you can't afford the treatment."

Looking past the bleeding wound on his girlfriend's forehead, Anthony casually grabbed one of the scattered clothes behind him and threw it over: "Now use the clothes to stop the blood on the head, and I'll help you deal with it when I get to a safe place." Wound."

The severe pain of the wound made Mary forget to complain for a while, but seeing the dirty clothes thrown over by Anthony, the expression on her face immediately became resistant: "No, even if I die, I won't put such dirty clothes Putting clothes on my head, never..."

"Since you don't want to use this dress, then go back and find a dress that can satisfy you to bandage the wound. I don't have the time to accompany you to waste time on such trivial things. If you are caught, At that time, even if you don’t want to die, you will die.”

Inside the car, the quarrel between Anthony and Mary sounded again.

And neither of the two people in the quarrel noticed that the culprit of the quarrel was the music box next to the driver's seat that was stained with Mary's blood. The bright red blood was rapidly losing its luster and turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye. It turned into an inconspicuous little black spot, and as the blood dried up, a faint blood color revealed light from the gap in the tightly closed iron box of the music box.

……

"Finally, has it begun?"

In the apartment, everything that happened in the car can be seen through the broken panel of the system.

Zhao Yuan's face revealed a look of anticipation.

As a screenwriter who has been baptized by the script creation process of Hollywood movies, Zhao Yuan has become accustomed to various means of foreshadowing the plot before the plot officially unfolds.

It's just that these operations, which were originally regarded as routine operations for him, are now extremely tormented when they have turned into reality.

In particular, the two actors starring in this script are not very photogenic.

Mary's thick lips and Anthony's brown skin may fit well with Hollywood's 'right idea', which fully demonstrates the diversity and racial diversity of America.

However, I can't bear the fact that the two people's actual appearance is crooked.

Fortunately, these eye-catching transitional plots have passed.

The plot that unfolds next is the most core key in the script he created, and it is also the part that Zhao Yuan is most looking forward to.

"Now, let me witness all this."

"The beginning of a mysterious and strange world."

……

In the apartment, Zhao Yuan's voice fell.

In the system screen, the tightly closed music box suddenly opened automatically.

Creak, creak—

In the sound of the clockwork turning, the intermittent music sounded.

A piece of "To Alice" was played quietly in the car under the music box.

However, neither Anthony in the driver's seat nor Mary chattering in the car seemed to hear the sad music.

Their quarrels and the music played by the music box seemed to be two completely different worlds.

Weird and inexplicable.

(End of this chapter)