[Rebirth] King of Theater

After the editor-in-chief Bernie Brown hung up the phone, he went to complain to Mr. Curtis again.

Al: ...where did you learn all this?

But Mr. Curtis seemed to think this was very funny, so he just joined in the fun and pretended to be angry to criticize it.

The old gentleman put the teacup on the table, and said with a straight face: "It's not right for you to do this."

"Yes, yes, I know now that I was wrong."

Al sincerely repented.

"Where did you go wrong"

"I really shouldn't forget that I still have unfinished series..."

"Oh, wrong."

"what?"

"You made the mistake of letting others find out that you still have unfinished series."

"???"

"Silly boy, when you are found out, you should insist that the Vincent series is over, and nothing will happen."

"!!!"

The house was quiet.

Editor-in-Chief Bernie Brown stared at his old friend in disbelief.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Painter Robert laughed out loud.

"Ah! Tom Curtis, you..."

Editor-in-chief Bernie Brown immediately jumped up.

However, Mr. Curtis sat up from the sofa, took the teapot calmly, and refilled himself a cup of tea.

"Dear Bernie, as long as you didn't hear what I said, let us creators keep a little secret." He picked up the teacup steadily, comforting his old friend, but at the same time mischievously Al blinked: "Occasionally, if you have time, you should really take a look at the series I have written... Well, the drama review series, to be honest, as of now, I have probably 'finished' seventeen or eight a series."

"Bah! Keep a little secret, keep a little secret about how to deal with me?" Editor-in-Chief Bernie Brown said angrily.

Mr. Curtis smiled helplessly, and said to the painter Robert next to him, "People who are too sober are always unhappy."

Painter Robert said: "Only by your words, we should have a toast."

So, the two ignored the editor-in-chief Bernie's glaring, raised their teacups, touched each other, and smiled at each other.

Al couldn't help laughing too.

He sighed in his heart and thought: "No wonder Mr. Curtis and Mr. Robert became good friends!"

However, unfortunately,

Compared with each with their own unique skills, Mr. Curtis, who "finished calmly", and the painter Robert, who "has no worries about debts"...

Al's nature is still very simple (immature).

Therefore, in the end, he still couldn't refuse Mr. Bernie Brown's request for the manuscript.

But the words 'the muse is not at home' are by no means empty words.

After all, "I'm really not in the right mood to write about Vincent right now."

Someone who has been busy with dating recently, was filled with sugar water by the blonde beauty with blue eyes, no matter what he thought, he only felt sweet.

Al bit the penholder and started worrying, and when the pen was written, the words on the paper became: [...Miss L comes from an advanced planet that can communicate ideas. On that planet, she never had to talk and communicate with people , as long as they lightly touch each other's fingers, within a second, the information can be passed in a 'swish', always simple and clear, without any ambiguity and mistakes. ]

Mr. Bernie Brown is really a big-hearted editor.

Although I failed to receive the Vincent series, I was pleasantly surprised to see the mysterious Miss L: "What? Is Miss L also a series?"

Al now hears the word 'series' and reflexively wants to say no.

Thinking of someone who this role metaphor is for, he hesitated for a few seconds: "Maybe."

"What is maybe? I warn you, don't fool me with seventeen or eight endings like your teacher."

Editor-in-chief Bernie Brown couldn't help saying these few words with vigilance.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he laughed himself: "Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you."

He didn't say any more, just looked down, but who knows, he was surprised again after reading the first paragraph: "Hey? It turns into a sci-fi style, Miss L is an alien?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the last article is not an affair with a middle-aged man at all!"

Al argued angrily and said, "You guys are the ones who say old men, and Mr. A I wrote is just poor. Moreover, the relationship between him and Ms. L is not an affair, it's love!"

"Okay, you say love is love." Editor-in-Chief Bernie was in no mood to bicker.

He couldn't wait to continue reading, the mysterious Miss L was actually an alien, which really made people look forward to the following plot!

[When Ms. L first came to the earth, she was once shocked by the backwardness of the earth! ]

[For example, people on Earth have not yet learned to communicate their thoughts, and they have to waste time converting their thoughts into language before expressing them. Moreover, in the process of expressing, it often takes a long time to think without speaking, and always It is inevitable that there will be various errors and omissions. ]

The next paragraph describes all kinds of jokes that Ms. L made when she first came to Earth.

Because Ms. L can perceive people's thoughts, she is often too frank, and occasionally accidentally exposes what others are thinking, which causes a lot of jokes and troubles.

Editor-in-chief Bernie Brown was very interested in this setting: "It's a bit like mind reading."

Al nodded: "But you need to have contact with each other, so it's controllable."

Editor-in-Chief Bernie Brown continued to read with understanding.

Ms. L is a very simple alien, she did not rely on her ability to run amok, after realizing that the earth has a "unique" "custom", she also learned to do as the Romans do, no longer touch others casually, check others Instead, try to live like a human being on Earth.But she is always troubled, because the language and thought of the people on earth are always inconsistent, so that it becomes very difficult to communicate and communicate.

until one day……

["She is so beautiful, I want to know her!" Mr. A looked at Ms. L admiringly, thinking and thinking in his heart quietly, but he said calmly: "Hi, I'm looking for XX."]

Things get interesting.

The editor-in-chief of Bernie Brown is gradually immersed in the story of the alien Miss L and the earthling Mr. A...

Al saw that he didn't have anything to do, so he said goodbye and left.

He originally planned to go back to the theater, but on the way, he missed Randy, so he stopped a taxi and went to Randy's school...

Randy is currently explaining to a teacher in charge of career guidance about...

After graduation, I may not be a chef, but go to sing and dance or something.

The instructor was full of regret: "You look like this, alas, I should have guessed that you were a chef for a while..."

Randy's expression was very helpless: "...This has nothing to do with my appearance, it's just a matter of personal preference."

All in all, the communication went smoothly.

Although the chef school trains chefs, it does not require every graduate to be a chef in the future.

Randy walked out of the office smoothly, and had some leisure to change into his chef uniform, and went to the kitchen (classroom) to make a cake.

When someone came to call him and said that someone was looking for him outside, he just let out an 'oh' to show he knew, and then continued to hold the cream gun and decorate the cake leisurely there, like making some kind of art. One after another, carefully crafted, don't mention how patient.

"Randy's never been a big deal."

The girl at the door casually chatted with Al: "But he can't be blamed entirely. He grows up like him. From time to time, strangers he doesn't know come to the door to strike up a conversation. If you want to deal with them all, you won't do other things all day long."

"Do a lot of people approach him?"

"Yes, he looks so good. If I didn't have a boyfriend, I would have wanted to chase him."

Al was taken aback, but still a little nervous.

But after thinking about it, he clearly knew that the pursuit of these people should be meaningless to Randy, otherwise, nothing would happen to him.But this feeling of 'all others like a person, but this person only likes me' is indeed very satisfying.

These thoughts are very slow to say, but it only takes a moment in my mind.

Al regained his thoughts, and heard the girl ask again: "Are you and Randy friends?"

"Uh, yes."

The girl looked at him and sighed sincerely: "Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and good-looking people like to get together."

Al was so flattered that he laughed again.

He was a little annoyed at the messy emotions he had just now. Although he didn't show anything on the surface, he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he desperately wanted to do something to cover it up. So, after hearing the girl praise him, he immediately cheered up I want to double praise back: "Are you talking about yourself when you say you look good?"

"what?"

"Aren't you just getting together with me? It fits the phrase 'like attracts like'."

The girl laughed all of a sudden.

Al followed her a few more words...

After Randy finished framing the flower, he put down the cream gun, and took a closer look at his masterpiece before he installed it contentedly.

At this time, he finally remembered what someone was looking for outside, but he still didn't take it to heart. He just thought to himself: "Al doesn't know what he is doing? I remember his class schedule for this week, well, there is no class today, you can Go to the theater to look for him earlier. Tomorrow? Tomorrow doesn’t seem to work, he has a class tomorrow afternoon, probably not early..."

Walking out while thinking like this, the moment he inadvertently raised his head, he finally saw Al.

"oops!"

He stayed for a few seconds, then ran over there, without even having time to change his clothes.

Al, who was chatting with the girl, saw Randy at a glance.

It's just that it was the first time he saw the other party wearing a pure white chef's uniform, so he was a little stunned for a while.

"Al?!"

"..."

"Why don't you speak?"

"The eyes are too busy to take care of the mouth."