[Rebirth] King of Theater

Bullying silly friends is really a magic weapon to relieve stress in heavy work.

In the bottom of his heart, Al is very grateful to Luke who took the initiative to come to his door and relieved his stress from time to time, so every time he sweetly called him "my friend, my brother, my sun", with a sincere tone , 100% sincerely.

As a result, Luke often fell into a kind of "Are you teasing me again? But if you were teasing me, how did you do it? How did you do it... in such an intimate tone, it is extremely annoying." He was puzzled by what he said, but because he really liked this green-eyed kid, even if he realized that he was being teased, there was often nothing he could do about it.

This happened many times.

Luke can't help but also complain a few words with other friends.

These friends are naturally the backbone of their scalping business.

Among them, the boy who looks like a black bear was picked up by Al from the street. He has always been the most protective of Al and will not allow others to speak ill of him. Therefore, he doesn't even want to listen to Luke's complaints; A skinny black-haired boy who wears a nose ring and always likes to play with knives. He has a very close relationship with Luke, but he usually speaks little and is the first one in fights. It's better to be a close sister.

In the end, only the rather eccentric Best remained.

It was the young boy who was doing business at the entrance of the theater and wore a newsboy hat.

He has no principles, he likes to make troubles by nature, he has a little bit of harm to others, and he is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Seeing that Luke was distressed, he immediately went up excitedly to act as a dog-headed military adviser.

Luke finally got the chance, so he naturally confided: "Al ignores me, Al thinks the script is more important than me, what should I do?"

Originally, he secretly wanted to take a bite of the big melon that "inside the scalper organization, the two big bosses finally divided the spoils unevenly and began to fight among themselves", but when he heard such words comparable to those of a boudoir, Best was completely stunned.

"Damn! Why should I take such a boring job?"

He thought to himself, losing interest in intervening in this matter.

But Luke was still standing there waiting.

This guy is not easy to mess with.

Best rolled his eyes, and changed the subject evasively: "Do you know that Suzanne on the next street likes you?"

Luke was quite confused: "Who is Susanna?"

"A pretty girl! The last time we went out to play together, that girl was wearing a yellow dress and a blue coat. The color was very bright and conspicuous from a distance."

"A body of yellow, covered with blue, bright and conspicuous from a distance? Ah, great! Best, you are so good at talking. If it weren't for the first sentence, I almost thought you were describing a macaw to me .”

"Go to your macaw!" Best cursed angrily and laughingly.

Then, he said, "Dude, that chick wants to sleep with you, are you going?"

Luke is very confused: "Wait, we're not talking about Al..."

Best said confidently: "Yes, these two things are also very related. I promise you, after you sleep with her, you will never have the leisure to complain about Al ignoring you."

I didn't know that my little friend was fooled into the sky so quickly...

The progress of Al's script is still very gratifying. It may be that there is no utilitarian mental interference of "reaching the sky in one step", but he is more open-minded in creation.

What Mr. Milson said before was indeed to tease him.

Although he doesn't help to select manuscripts now, and he doesn't even pay much attention to the handyman, but 30 yuan per week is still sent to him on a regular basis.

As a result, he was able to concentrate all his attention on creation.

Every time I write a paragraph, I have to polish, revise and improve it over and over again, until I can't think of any better way of writing, and then I give up completely.

After more than a month, Al finally put the complete script on Mr. Milson's desk early one morning.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, finally freed from the work of forgetting to sleep and eat, and felt himself alive again.

At this time, Miss Alice, who was in the same office, may have vaguely grasped the truth of the matter.

After all, Al's recent behavior of writing continuously does not seem to be carefully selecting manuscripts, but more like writing.

"But is it possible? A handyman? A playwright?"

Miss Alice's expression was full of doubts: "Damn it! What the hell is this boy Al doing? Also, isn't Mr. Milson crazy? How could he let him mess around like this?"

She was full of strangeness and confusion.

This is too bizarre, no matter how you think about it, you can't accept it calmly.

However, this kind lady will not hurt anyone.

Even though he had decided in his heart that "Al is messing around, and Mr. Milson is messing around with him", and was a little angry because of this, he was still worried that Al did such an extravagant thing that was too self-sufficient, and it might be bad luck in the future!

But for a child, whether in language or in behavior...

She was too embarrassed to show any over-reproach. The only thing she did was to ask Al to run a few more errands when he was free, to do some chores like buying coffee and sending a letter, as a tactful hint. And remind: "Wake up, child, you are a handyman".

However, because her behavior was too subtle.

Al probably didn't realize it the whole time.

Today, too.

Although the script was turned in, Mr. Milson hadn't come to work yet.

So, Al was sent out by Alice again to buy coffee and some snacks.

But when he opened the door with coffee and a bag of snacks outside, he suddenly heard a very lively female voice in Mr. Milson's office, reciting a line very vividly:

[…God, what woman with brains wants to get married?Tell me, what are the benefits of being a wife?A man's attitude towards his wife is sometimes even worse than that towards a dog! ]

[Marriage is a deceptive trap!Once a woman falls in, her body, her thoughts, her daily communication, her money...everything will be interfered by a man. ]

[At that time, there is nothing else to do except to have a big belly, give birth to children and raise children one by one. ]

[...If I spent 50 yuan to buy new clothes that day, he would probably get red-eyed on the spot, moan and sigh in front of me all day, and even accuse me of being a prodigal. ]

Mr. Milson coughed twice, and interrupted loudly, "Well, stop reading."

Then, I vaguely heard him say in the office: "This line is too extreme. A girl from a good family really shouldn't talk like this. If some old-fashioned professors hear it, I'm afraid I will go crazy on the spot, or It has to be changed."

But the female voice who was reading the lines just now burst out laughing: "I think it's very interesting, but it would be boring if I changed it!"

She said with a smile: "You know? This is much more interesting than in "The Flower Girl", where you pretend to hold your heart and lament all day long, and tell men that you love you to death. For God's sake, don't change it! Let me tell you, you men always like to be passionate, thinking that women like you. But in our hearts, we don't just think about love all the time. Come and love, it’s not like falling in love with a similar man. This script is very good, and someone should tell the truth, I like it very much!”

Mr. Milson coughed again in embarrassment.

"This...let me think about it." He said hesitantly.

By this time, Al had already walked into the house.

Moreover, because the line that was read aloud happened to come from the script he wrote, so he looked excitedly at Mr. Milson's office before he even had time to put down the things he bought.

Because the door of the office in the back room was not closed too tightly, he happened to see Miss Chris, whom he had seen before, who had played the second villain in "The Flower Girl", lazily leaning against Milson. On the big desk of Mr.

She was wearing a gorgeous purple long dress, holding a script in one hand and a red wine glass in the other. A unique style.

However, although this girl looked charming, she actually had a very aggressive temper.

Al was standing outside, and she could hear her yelling in her distinctive and charming voice, as if she was about to roll up her sleeves and fight like a gangster: "I don't care about anything else, anyway, since I happened to bump into you, you must not Don’t let it go! Mr. Milson, if you are rehearsing dramas or casting roles, you must call me, otherwise, I will curse you for being bitten by a dog when you go out, or being struck by thunder while walking. I am determined to get this role, and whoever grabs me will scold , I am not afraid of competing with others!"

Mr. Milson murmured something in a low voice that seemed resigned.

But it was too far away, so I couldn't hear it clearly.

But such a scene, such a scene...

Does this script really have a chance to be made into a play and appear on the stage?

Al's heart was beating again involuntarily, and he stood there nervously, motionless, even when Alice walked over helplessly and took the coffee from his hand, she didn't react, like a fool. same.

He was full of anticipation and apprehension, wishing to immediately make his ears as long as rabbits, and then erect them upright, so that he could hear Mr. Milson's voice in the office in the back room.

At the same time, Luke was meeting Miss Suzanne (the macaw).

However, he probably has completely confused the girl.

"I don't quite understand, what do you mean you want to take me to meet your best friend?"

"What's wrong with that? I just want my best friend to see you."

"But we just met for the first time..."

"Then what happened?"

"What if your friend doesn't like me?"

"Then let's forget it!"

"Ah! What's the point? What if your friend likes me?"

"Then you can play with us."