[Rebirth] King of Theater

"This bastard Wilkins should be beaten up in public like this." Painter Robert said happily.

This is a middle-aged man with a very springy and cheerful temperament. He has a fashionable mustache that looks like an artist on his chin. He can't help but dance when he speaks. His expression is so excited that he is full of childishness: " That's right! Beat him hard."

Al didn't know who this person was yet, so he couldn't answer for a while.

But after hearing what the other party said, he guessed that it should be regarded as the enemy of the enemy, so he returned a polite smile.

At this time, Mr. Tom Curtis spoke from the side.

His dark eyes fixedly looked at Al: "I've heard a lot about you recently, and people called you 'the most surprising genius playwright of the year'. I didn't believe it at first, but until today I met you Only then did I realize that there is nothing worthless under a great name, and you can indeed bring great surprises to people!"

Al had recognized the venerable old gentleman.

But he was a little embarrassed that he had just been so angry with Wilkins and accidentally showed his rude and brutal side. He wanted to make a good impression on the other party, so he pretended that nothing happened and tried humbly to make everything clear. Perfunctory: "Well, it's just good luck, good luck!"

"You say it's luck, but I'd say it's strength."

Tom Curtis continued to hold on to what happened just now with vicious humor: "Luck can't help you hold up a bread knife and chase the shameless person for two or 300 meters... To be honest, for the first time in my life It was an eye-opener to meet such a 'strength' playwright."

Painter Robert burst out laughing again.

Al's cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot.

But he pursed his lower lip, still struggling tenaciously and pretending to be nonchalant: "Thank you for the compliment, I'm still far behind in the drama business."

A smile flashed across Tom Curtis's eyes.

But he still put on a very serious look, and said apologetically: "There is one thing, I have to apologize to you first. When I was watching "The Womanizer" not long ago, I asked someone about it out of curiosity. Something about you."

Al shook his hand indifferently: "It's nothing, many people know about me."

Tom Curtis then said: "You are only 15 years old to support a family in place of your deceased father. This is a remarkable and noble act."

"You flatter me."

"Now, your talent has been displayed and your career has been developed. This is the best reward given by God."

"I agree with you."

"But your foundation is not stable. If you want to go higher and further, you will inevitably need more help."

"That's right, that's right. I do feel that I'm still far behind."

"You can think this way, it is a performance of aggressiveness, which is a very good quality. But obviously, many people have also seen that you think this way... It is precisely because of this that Wilkins Such hooligans and villains ran over, pinpointed your weakness, pretended to set you up, and wanted to get something from you."

"I agree with everything."

"Then I would like to ask, in the face of such a situation, what are your plans for the future?"

Al couldn't help being taken aback, thinking: "Do I have any plans to tell you? Besides, what plans can I have?"

But then, he didn't know why, and suddenly he was blessed, and suddenly said: "Sir, can you give me some suitable advice?"

Tom Curtis showed a shallow, almost imperceptible smile, as if waiting for his question.

Then, he immediately took out a neatly folded piece of paper that he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket, and handed it over: "Maybe you will be interested in this."

Al opened it and found that it was an admissions flyer for a drama school that was about to offer screenwriting courses.

Tom Curtis coughed lightly, and added with some embarrassment: "I have been invited to be a teacher for some courses."

Al froze for a moment.

But he soon realized what the other party's words meant!

A chance to study!

A mentor and guide in the drama industry!

"Ah! Great! I'm interested! I'm interested! I'm so interested!"

Al responded overjoyed, almost jumping up with joy.

"That's good." A smile quickly appeared on Mr. Tom Curtis's face, but he quickly returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

Still with a straight face, he said lightly: "Then I will wait for your arrival, little Mr. Sylvie."

But this time, Al didn't miss the fleeting smile on the old man's face.

Then, he suddenly realized an important thing——Old man, the purpose of your rambling so much is to get me to study with you?

So, such a nice person?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

If he had looked at the serious and solemn expression of the old man, he would still have been in awe.

So now, "respect" is still there, but "fear" has definitely disappeared completely.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling a sense of gratitude in his heart.

No matter what the reason for this old man's psychology, he can take the initiative to understand his own situation in such a considerate manner, and also selflessly find ways to provide help.In this process, the attitude is not superior, but try to put forward as suggestions.Maybe his words are not so gentle and amiable, but even if he went around, from the beginning to the end, what he showed was the consideration and understanding of "I don't want to force you". It can be seen that this is really a very A respectable elder!

In order to express my gratitude and joy to this respectable elder...

Al skillfully and quickly typed a draft in his head full of words of thanks.

What's more, what is more important than before is that he is determined to use all the sweet words he can think of so far, and then tell the other party all of them, so as to express his flattery and sincere gratitude deep in his heart at this moment.

Ok!

you can!

Just do it!

Al quickly made preparations, used his whole body's skills, seized the time to brew a good relationship, opened his green eyes wide, and tried to let his eyes release 12 points of sincerity and gratitude: "Mr. Curtis!"

He sighed loudly: "You will never know how precious this opportunity is to me. In my opinion, you are so noble and selfless..."

But who knows, after hearing this, Mr. Tom Curtis was not as happy as those people Al met in the past.

On the contrary, the gray-haired old man looked overly frightened and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Al didn't know why, but decided to make persistent efforts.

He rushed forward, held the old man's right hand tightly with both hands, and continued to praise (perform) affectionately: "How noble your behavior is! If there is really a supreme Lord watching the world silently, then, I believe that you must be the most honorable envoy he sent..."

The expression on Tom Curtis's face at this moment is really indescribable.

But it must have been excruciating.

And, as Al kept uttering exaggerated and sincere words of gratitude, he was almost as desperate and embarrassed as a rabbit being chased to the edge of a cliff by a big bad wolf.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and desperately began to shake his hands wildly, almost throwing his right hand out of the phantom, and resolutely used practical actions to silently show his strong intention of "let go, let go, let go, let go!"!

And, after successfully throwing off Al's hand, he turned around abruptly, opened his two long legs, and at first he just walked quickly, and then he started running, running faster and faster, as an old man As fast as he could run, he swished far away like an athlete, and finally, as far as the eye could see, only the flowing silver-white hair was still fluttering behind him.

For the first time in history, when he was talking sweet words, he suffered from Waterloo.

Still being so disgusted and rudely interrupted!

Al: ...

"Why, why? Why is this happening?" The child turned his head in a daze and collapse, his eyes were red.

His green eyes shone with crystal water, and he asked in panic: "Did I do something wrong? Did I scare him? I, I, I didn't do anything? I grabbed his hand, really just to Thank you, I didn't want to hit anyone... No, I don't usually hit people, Wilkins is an exception, really! Did he, did he misunderstand me?"

Mr. Robert, the painter who watched this scene, almost died laughing.

He probably never laughed like this in his entire life, he was out of breath, and laughed until his stomach hurt: "You, you didn't... Hahaha, you didn't do anything wrong! It's Curtis... …Hahahaha, Curtis is just shy."

Al looked at him dubiously, with a sad look on his face.

Robert finally laughed enough, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and comforted him sympathetically: "Oh, dear, believe me! You really did nothing wrong, it's just that Curtis is a weirdo, he I never hear thank you from others.”