[Rebirth] King of Theater

Chapter 50 John: My Brothers Can't Count!

No one knew about Al's brief conversation with Mr. Curtis.

But the fanfare of his and Wilkins' street chases quickly became known.

Before noon Mr. Milson found out about it.

Compared with Wilkins, who has not had much contact with him, although he is very well-known in the industry in recent years, but when he thinks about it, it seems that he is mostly hyped and has no actual achievements. He is more willing to believe that he dug it out by himself. , A little playwright who never makes things difficult for others.

Therefore, he didn't even ask the cause and effect of this chase, but only mentioned from the perspective of an elder: "Al, you are too hot-tempered! How can you have such a way to socialize with others? Even if this person is so annoying , Disgusting place, at least you have to put on a superficial appearance, how can you just go up and beat people?"

Al said bluntly, "I don't want to socialize with fat people."

Mr. Milson was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "Huh? Why are you so angry?"

Al still had a hard time thinking about it: "He cursed my whole family to death."

Mr. Milson's face immediately changed, he was filled with righteous indignation and shared the same hatred: "Ah! Well done!! Well done! It should be beaten to death!"

However, Director Hank Lee couldn't help frowning after hearing this, "But you're going to make enemies by doing this. Now, Wilkins is going to hate you to the bone."

Al just sneered and said let him go, he is not afraid.

Then, Chris, Belle and Kitty came to condolences.

This group of girls vividly expressed what it means to be emotional. Before, they were happy that Wilkins praised their goddesses, but now it seemed that there was no such thing at all, and they only cared about their shortcomings for no reason, and surrounded their little playwrights. Huo Han asked Nuan: "Why do you do it yourself? What if you accidentally hurt yourself?" "Does your arm hurt? Come, show me." "Kicked with your feet? Oh, is that leg stretched? Muscles?"

The male actors in the crew couldn't help laughing when they saw it.

Matt also ran over to join in the fun, stared at Chris and the others, and joked with envy: "Being cared for by beauties, this fight is worth it."

Randy was next to him and immediately wanted to blow his father's dog's head off.

He despises this pervert father so much, he thinks that his good image of being single-minded and self-sacrificing is all exhausted, and he punches and kicks his father a hundred times in his inner world before rushing forward to recommend himself with renewed energy: "Al, How can you not call me when you fight? You must call me next time!"

The beautiful boy with blond hair and blue eyes said this, although it was touching, but it didn't seem to be acceptable at all.

He was so delicate and good-looking, like the most beautiful, expensive and caring flower in the garden, it was hard to imagine him fighting with hands.

So much so that after Al heard this, he couldn't help but think to himself: "How can you look like you can fight at all? When the time comes, should I fight first, or should I protect you first?"

But he still accepts this feeling very much. He was too lazy to explain this kind of boring thing to others before, but now, seeing everyone standing on his side for no reason, he is very moved, and it is not good to continue to let everyone be confused I didn't know anything, so I briefly talked about the bad words and deeds of the fat man before. In this way, everyone stood on his side and scolded Wilkins for him.

On the other hand, Wilkins regarded this matter as a great humiliation, a great loss he had never suffered in his life.

You know, people who have been in the literary and art circles often ridicule each other in private and fight with each other in public, but they must maintain their demeanor and scruples on the public face, and do not use their words.

Because of this, he used some hooligan and disgusting tricks from time to time. Others tended to cherish his feathers and disdain to care about him. As a result, he didn't have the slightest self-knowledge, and really thought he was so superb.

So, this time when I kicked the iron plate, I met Al, who was so strange that he would be angry and fight after only saying a few words...

It was the first time in history, and I was stunned for a moment!

But just as he had embezzled Mr. Curtis's remarks and opinions before, Curtis couldn't care less about him.

Today, Al is in a similar situation compared to him.

If he stands up and criticizes on the bright side, he will only appear narrow-minded, suppress newcomers, bully children, and lose his demeanor.Although he has never cared about his face and demeanor, if the image he has worked so hard to create is broken, it will not be conducive to his future actions (deception);

Moreover, what made him even more speechless was that Al was quite cunning to the outside world. Afterwards, he didn't tell him that he planned to cheat the script (verbal statement, there was no evidence at all), and he only insisted that he was cheating. Give food money.What's even more hateful is that the evidence for this matter is solid, there are hotel bills as evidence, and a bunch of people have indeed seen it, so it is conclusive.

But in fact, the charge of not giving money for meals made Wilkins worse than the charge of cheating the script.

Cheating the script sounds like it has a bit of technical content, and you don't pay for meals...it sounds very low.

He was ashamed, angry and panicked, and had a strong resentment towards Al, and even hoped that Al would die immediately.

From then on, he hid at home for several days and didn't go out, but he was unwilling to let him be a dog. He couldn't help but win over his cronies around him. First, he found an opportunity to return the meal money to Al in public, so as to initially clear his charges; After a while, he frequently chattered some gossip behind his back, and gave Algay some big chapters such as "arrogant, youthful, rude, rude, and disrespectful to his elders".

Al didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and turned to study the registration of the screenwriting training course recommended by Mr. Tom Curtis.

Today, he is not so short of money.

Mr. Milson keeps his word, every time "Womanic" is staged, a small dividend will be paid into his newly opened bank account not long ago. It cannot make people get rich, but it is definitely enough for him temporarily To support the family, plus go to study.

So, he ran to sign up with confidence, intending to study systematically and further his studies.

But who knows, the staff said to him: "Sorry, although ours is only an extra-curricular training class, it is still an undergraduate course in theory, so you must have a middle school education certificate, and the age does not meet the requirements. , at least the minimum age is required."

Al was dumbfounded.

Certainly Mr. Tom Curtis cannot be blamed for this.

The old man was purely kind, but probably due to his identity, status, and living environment, he really couldn't consider such subtleties. He didn't expect that the school would limit the age of admission, and he didn't expect that there were even middle schools in the world. People who haven't finished.

——But everything has never been easy...

—Well, that's my fate, isn't it?

Al slightly thought about it and sighed, but he was determined not to give up this opportunity.

He asked Mr. Milson for leave the next day, and went to the school he went to when he was young based on his memory, and wanted to ask if there was any solution, for example, could he issue a certificate of completion for himself? kind of stuff.

When he ran to the school gate, he couldn't help but stop and look at it for a long time, before he vaguely found some memories from his childhood when he went to school.

In the eyes of Al, who has the memories of his previous life, it was already a memory of more than ten years ago, and he felt a little close to his hometown for a while.

However, fortunately, in the eyes of the teacher who taught him, the child has only dropped out of school for more than two years, and he still has a little impression.

She thought for a while and then remembered: "Ah, I remember you. Something happened to your family back then. You haven't come to school for a long time. I also sent a letter to your family asking if you want to suspend school. Do you want to keep it?" Student status, but there has been no reply."

Al was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Mrs. Sylvie had indeed mentioned such a thing: [Your school teacher also wrote me a letter, they are really interesting, and they sent letters to the students' homes... I can't read, Just throw it away].

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Because there was no reply at the beginning, and it was delayed for some time, the student status has been cancelled.

Now that I want to re-apply, there will naturally be a lot of troublesome twists and turns and complicated procedures in the middle.

Al ran around all day, begged for help, and went to school until the end of school, but things were not done.

But he was tenacious, not discouraged, and made up his mind to come back tomorrow.

Then, seeing that it was getting late and just in time for school to end, he remembered that his younger brother John had enrolled in a nearby elementary school not long ago, so he simply ran over and waited, thinking of giving his younger brother a surprise and picking him up to go home together .

As a result, no one can be seen by waiting on the left, and no one can be seen by waiting on the right.

In the end, there was no one at the school gate, and I didn't see my brother coming out.

"Could it be left behind by the teacher?"

Al couldn't help running into the elementary school in a hurry, and it took him a long time to find the teacher in charge of John's class.

The elementary school teacher was packing up his things and getting ready to leave work. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look over in surprise: "John? Didn't he ask for leave today?"

Al's face was full of confusion: "What, asking for leave? Who asked him for leave? What's the reason?"

"Sorry, are you his...?"

"I'm his brother."

"Uh, another brother?"

The teacher couldn't help muttering.

Al was very puzzled, what is another brother?Isn't John the only brother?

But he couldn't interrupt, so he could only watch helplessly, waiting eagerly for the teacher to continue.

Fortunately, the elementary school teacher didn't seem like someone who likes to meddle in other people's affairs, so he just muttered something and immediately returned to the topic: "Well, the reason why John asked for leave today is that he had a bad stomach last night. Another brother, Luke, came here to help with leave."

Al was completely stunned: "I had a bad stomach last night? Why didn't I know! And... who? Luke?"

"Yes, speaking of it, do you have many brothers in your family? Before, there was a brother named Best who asked for leave for him. Well, it seems that there are Bill and Barry... By the way, there is also a sister, who seems to be Call Suzanne..."

"??!"

"To be honest, he has taken a lot of leave this semester, and he doesn't come for an average of two or three days a week. It's not that I'm talking too much. If the child's health is really bad, you have to take him to the hospital for an examination. Every day like this Asking for leave, not to mention whether you can keep up with your studies, whether you can pass the exam, and even your attendance rate is not enough! Next year, you will definitely repeat a grade, so what can you do?"

"...How about it? I'll kill him when I go back!!"

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PS. Mrs. Sylvie throws the letter in Chapter 20!I know no one remembers, alas.

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