[Rebirth] King of Theater

Director Costa Winchell is short-tempered.

As long as he decides what to do, he can't wait to start immediately.

This is a quality that Al appreciates very much.

Because he himself is a very active person.

Thus, the two began to communicate.

"Okay, let's start talking about the script." Director Costa Winchell said.

Al nodded: "It's time to talk."

"Now you are the screenwriter and I am the director, so..."

"Uh, sorry to interrupt. I think we need to have an in-depth discussion on whether you will direct this show."

"Ah! In-depth communication? Hell, isn't being honest enough? You want to have an in-depth communication?"

"No, no, no, where are you thinking! My in-depth communication is about the script..."

"Is there anything wrong with the script? I think you wrote it very well."

"Why, do you have to make me speak so directly, Mr. Winchell?"

"Please don't go around the bush, be sure to speak directly."

"Before I came, the editor-in-chief Bernie said that this is a two-way choice. You just inspected me, and now it's my turn."

"What's your turn?"

"It's my turn to inspect you."

"Okay, you still want to investigate me!" Director Costa Winchell's eyes widened in astonishment.

But the next moment, he softened his tone again: "Well, such a good script should be inspected, it should be inspected, yes! How do you want to inspect it? How about I put some hot water for you, and now it's your turn to take a bath , I stand outside the bathtub?"

What a weird idea!

Al couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "No, no, no... Let's go out and talk, I think the sofa in the living room is very good."

The two finally moved from the bathroom.

Director Costa Winchell put on a big pajamas, although it is not so formal, but at least he looks like he can entertain guests.

He called the maid to come over to help him make a pot of tea, and holding the teapot graciously, he poured a cup of tea for the young playwright and said, "Come and inspect me."

Al took the tea and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to be difficult. I just want to see if our ideas are consistent."

"Idea? How to say it?"

"Come to think of it, making a musical is no easy task."

"Yes."

"I can't do everything by myself."

"Yes."

"I need a team..."

"That's what happened."

"You are a very good director."

"I also think so."

"...But I think that when choosing a director for a play, you should not choose the best one, but the most suitable one."

"I am the most suitable."

"...the role of the director on the team is very important."

"I agree."

"So, as the screenwriter of this drama, I cannot choose someone who is contrary to my philosophy in such an important position."

"You mean, is this team going to be dominated by you?"

"No no, I don't intend to be a dictator, and I can't do this kind of thing. It would make me uncomfortable. So, in my team, everyone must be on equal footing. Even if we can't be friends, we must at least respect each other."

"Ah, that's all right, I respect you!"

"..."

"I swear to God, I will respect you!"

"..."

"I will really respect you, trust me!"

"..."

This future great director really has a special talent.

A talent for 'making it easy to make something funny'.

Al was deeply troubled by this.

Because, as we all know, "The Man Who Laughs" is a tragedy.

However, when he was worried about 'whether this director is reliable'...

Director Costa Winchell also began to worry about "whether this playwright is reliable or not".

This is mainly due to the fact that the topic of the two people has inadvertently turned in another direction.

As mentioned earlier, director Costa Winchell is a quick-tempered person, so when Al was left speechless by his "I must respect you", he immediately excitedly asked the question he cared about: " How many people are on your team now? Who is the producer looking for? Do I know him?"

Al confessed frankly: "Only me, maybe you, two people; there is no producer; maybe I will find someone you know in the future."

"Ah, that's great!" Director Costa Winchell said, "Haha, this is a blank sheet of paper for us to sway at will, so let's talk about the budget, what is the budget for our show?"

"There is no budget."

"Great, the investor is so rich, let us spend it casually?"

"No, it's because I haven't had time to find investors, and the budget is zero."

"..."

"Mr. Sylvie."

"I'm here."

"With such crude conditions, do you still want to examine me critically?"

"I wrote a good screenplay."

"Aside from me, can you find another director?"

"I wrote a good screenplay."

"You also asked me to respect you."

"I wrote a good screenplay."

Having a script is amazing!

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Director Costa Winchell finally gave up on continuing to reason with Al.

He seems to be full of confidence in the 'investigation', and he doesn't believe that he will be rejected at all. Therefore, he has already begun to stand in the position of the director of this drama, and turned to seriously consider practical issues: "Seriously, we You have to find a producer."

His behavior like this was all seen by Al.

"Knowing that the conditions are poor, but still willing to continue the conversation, it seems that I really like this drama..." He couldn't help thinking about it quietly in his heart, and finally began to have low approval for the director.

Even if it seems unreliable at present, people who are willing to share joys and sorrows and start a business together are much cuter than those who sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Based on this mentality, he also echoed: "Yes, it is time to find a producer."

Director Costa Winchell was very proud of being approved.

He clapped his hands hard immediately, and said aloud some insights: "Then, let the producer go to attract investment."

Al: "..."

Director Costa Winchell laughed and said, "What do you think of my idea?"

Al hurriedly gave warm applause: "Okay, okay, great, great idea."

Director Costa Winchell said: "Are you still investigating me now?"

"No more exams, no more exams! Please sit down, and I will pour you tea myself."

"It seems that for a period of time in the future, our fate is inseparable, and countless days and nights will be spent together."

"Please don't say that, we are just the relationship between the director and the screenwriter."

"Ah, why do you say that? Apart from the director and screenwriter, can it have anything to do with it?"

"..."

Al was completely defeated.

Meanwhile, as the playwright goes looking for his own director...

Randy, who was going to sleep in at home, was woken up by a doorbell.

Because the people who know this address are people who are very close and familiar to him and Al.

So, he lazily got up from the bed, asked 'who' while twisting open the door, and then, was taken aback.

A strange girl was standing at the door with red eyes.

"I'm Mary, Mary Sylvie." She introduced herself carefully, "I heard that my brother lives here, do you know him? His name is Alfred Sylvie, everyone likes to call him Al is coming."

Caught off guard, I saw my lover's sister...

While Randy was taken aback, he couldn't help but panicked: "Uh...yes, Al, your brother lives here, but he's going out today...Forget it, you, come in first, I'm Al's friend , not a bad person..."

In fact, since Al paid a serious visit to Matt, he also proposed several times to pay a courtesy visit to Mrs. Sylvie, and at the same time, to see Al's younger brothers and sisters.

But Al always pushed back and forth, or changed the topic, and this matter was pushed further and further away...

Moreover, although Randy yearns for a warm family life.

But because of his own experience, he actually didn't have any concept of relatives in his bones, so he was involuntarily ignored by Al So's area.

So, even if I lived with Al for almost a year...

This was the first time he met Al's sister face to face.

The scene of this meeting...

Well, there's low embarrassment.

Mary is 13 years old this year, when she is half a child...

Therefore, there was no way to communicate with her as an adult, nor to coax her as a child, and Randy was at a loss for a while.

Fortunately, Mary is not a rowdy temper.

After she walked into the house, she sat on the sofa in an orderly manner. She didn't look around and move around just because it was Al's house, nor did she see that Randy was good-looking, so she went up to him with all her heart. strike up a conversation.On the contrary, she didn't seem to want to communicate with the outside world at all, and just sat there by herself, weeping silently.

After Randy got a box of tissues and a glass of water, he didn't know what to do.

However, out of curiosity, he still looked at Al's younger sister.

It may be because girls develop earlier, plus the living conditions are good, and the nutrition is also rich...

Mary is not short in stature, and if she jumps up in a few years, she will soon be able to catch up with her brother Al.

However, she and Al don't look that much alike, she is too tall and delicate, except that her hair is slightly curly black like her brother's, her eyes are not green, but a bit brown, and her skin is a little whiter than her brother's Well, it's not as standard white as Randy.But this does not mean that this girl is mediocre, on the contrary, she has a distinctive calm temperament, and the occasional stubborn eyes on her eyebrows can vaguely show her independence of temperament.

"I'm sorry, I'm so... I'm so rude."

Mary cried for a long time before she stopped, sobbing.

Randy said with relief: "This is not rude, you must have encountered something sad."

Out of the idea that "Al's sister should also be my sister", he couldn't hold back, and asked with concern: "Did you encounter any embarrassment?"

Mary, who had finally stopped crying, burst into tears again.

She took out a tissue and covered her face, crying uncontrollably.

Randy panicked: "Ah, what's going on? Don't cry! Why are you crying again?"

He thought anxiously: "Damn, if you continue to cry like this, your brother will come back and see later, how can I explain it?"