Chapter 2355: Such a cheesy title
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McGonagall's movie ambitions are beginning to take shape, but McGonagall has no idea what step this new gadget can achieve.
But since Vicky’s operas can become popular, it shouldn’t be difficult to promote a ticket and watch a movie in a world where entertainment is scarce.
And as long as the habit of watching movies is formed, then everything will be easier.
McGonagall doesn’t like to make movies, he just wants to make fire.
is on fire, it can be renewed!
He didn’t want to be a hundred years old, and his wife and daughter would be raised by others with one kick on his legs. He couldn’t swallow this breath!
Seven days passed after returning from Luodu, McGonagall ignored the old lady Denise's constant tossing for good, and went straight to Luodu City early in the morning.
"Has the seven days come?" Vicky stared at McGonagall who was standing at the door for a while with two rather obvious dark circles.
"Yes, today is exactly seven days." McGonagall smiled and nodded, just like the editor who called for the first time.
"Wait a minute, I'll wash my face." Vicky slammed the door, and then washed it for an hour.
McGonagall went to Miss Effie for a chat, then inspected the construction site of the movie theater, and by the way, checked whether the recently settled merchants were qualified.
Back to the opera house, Vicky, who had washed her face, finally came out with a thick book.
"Have you not had breakfast yet?" McGonagall put a bowl of sliced noodles that had just been made by the kitchen after going to the pub next door to Vicky.
Broadcast, the reading app I’m using recently, [app ] There are many sources of books, all books, and fast updates!
"Gurulu"
Vickey’s not hungry hasn't said it yet, her belly has already reported in advance.
"Let’s eat first, and talk after you finish." McGonagall laughed, and he could see that Nizi should be the code word for staying up late.
"Then I'm welcome." Vicky picked up the chopsticks, held the bowl, and sucked and ate the sliced noodles.
The hungry stomach received the most beautiful comfort, and the exhaustion was immediately eliminated. It is more effective than the water of life that has already appeared drug-resistant.
"It's delicious." Vicky said with a bulging mouth.
McGonagall leaned on the chair and looked at Vicky, who was somewhat naive, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
This Nizi looked like an eldest lady who was not low in status. She was quite desperate at work. Originally, he didn't report much hope this time, but looking at her, she should be almost done.
A bowl of sliced noodles went into Vicky’s belly in a short while, not even a drop of soup was left.
Put down the bowl, Vicky still has a bit of meaning, she hasn't eaten such a delicious and comfortable breakfast for a long time.
"One more bowl." Vicky said subconsciously.
"Then I'm going to give you another bowl?" McGonagall got up.
"No, no, I just made a joke." Vicky pulled him quickly, her face flushed.
This is Alex, she doesn’t have such a big face.
McGonagall sat down again, Vicky put the bowl aside, and then handed over the thick book she had previously carried.
"Done?" McGonagall took the book, and the cover read: "Succubus Love" (tentative).
"The script is roughly completed, but there are still many details that need to be optimized, and some dialogues also need to be revised." Vicky nodded, a little embarrassed: "Especially the finale and climax, the writing is relatively hurried, and the optimization space is still relatively large. "
Mag opened the catalog and looked at it for a while, and it was generally possible to see the direction of the story, but the content was still a bit jerky and there was a lot of room for optimization.
And this is a script, which is different from a novel, and its readability is relatively poor.
Optimizing this kind of thing, McGonagall just has a talent at hand.
"Very good. It is very good to be completed in such a short time." McGonagall closed the script and smiled: "Then I will hold this script first, and you will continue to complete the optimization of the script. , I will find a novel author to adapt it into a novel and go public."
"Change to a novel first?" Vicky was a little surprised.
"Yes, this is a brand new story after all. It is unrealistic to attract the audience directly into the movie theater, so I plan to adapt it into a novel first, and try to make it out of the circle as much as possible, so that the follow-up promotion will achieve twice the result with half the effort Effect." McGonagall nodded.
"You really have a foresight." Vicky looked at McGonagall with admiration, and his understanding of business operations really surpassed her.
"Don't worry, I will show it to you after the correction, and I will publish it only after you think the requirements are met." McGonagall looked at Vicky and said, "This is your work after all, and I will fully respect you. Views."
"Hmm." Vicky smiled and nodded, her heart warmed, but she was indeed moved.
"Then I won't run to Luodu often. After you finish the manuscript, send a message directly to me, and I will come over to fetch the script." McGonagall said and got up.
Vickey stood up first and looked at McGonagall: "Wait a minute, regarding the issue of actors, are you sure that someone has chosen it? How is the acting?"
McGonagall thought for a while, nodded and said: "I think the acting skills are still good, the performance is true."
Vickey's expression is a bit weird, McGonagall does seem to be performing in his true colors, after all, although he hasn't killed the old dominator, he has really sealed it.
Just who is that succubus?
"Where is the succubus?" Vicky asked.
"That's an employee of my restaurant, she has a good acting talent, but after your reminder, I also think it is necessary to send her to you to learn her acting skills, so as not to drag her back when she really goes on stage." Ge nodded thoughtfully.
"Actually...My acting path is quite wide." Vicky stroked her hair, trying to show a self-confident expression.
"You are still young, you can grow longer." McGonagall glanced at her and shook his head.
"Let's go, I'll give it to you after the script is written." Vicky said angrily, and got up to see the guests off.
"Come as a guest anytime, please have barbecue." McGonagall said with a smile, got up and walked towards the door.
Vickie originally wanted to be a bit more stubborn, but when it came to her lips, she turned into: "Okay, I will definitely come!"
The barbecue is so delicious that it makes people unable to...resist!
……
Mag took the script back to the City of Chaos, and then ran to Cynthia’s house.
Knocked on the door, and Cynthia looked at him with a yawn, with a sleepy look, she seemed to have just woke up.
"Take it, this is the first work in your agreement." McGonagall passed the script in his hand.
""Succubus Love"? What a tacky title." Cynthia took the book, frowned slightly, and said with disgust.
"What about "Phantom of the Cooking God"?" McGonagall asked.
"More vulgar." Cynthia looked at him and answered seriously.
McGonagall was silent for a while before shaking the pot and saying, "That person also took it."
"What kind of style is this? Is it a drama script? It seems a little different?" Cynthia opened the heavy script, read a few pages, and asked suspiciously.
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McGonagall's movie ambitions are beginning to take shape, but McGonagall has no idea what step this new gadget can achieve.
But since Vicky’s operas can become popular, it shouldn’t be difficult to promote a ticket and watch a movie in a world where entertainment is scarce.
And as long as the habit of watching movies is formed, then everything will be easier.
McGonagall doesn’t like to make movies, he just wants to make fire.
is on fire, it can be renewed!
He didn’t want to be a hundred years old, and his wife and daughter would be raised by others with one kick on his legs. He couldn’t swallow this breath!
Seven days passed after returning from Luodu, McGonagall ignored the old lady Denise's constant tossing for good, and went straight to Luodu City early in the morning.
"Has the seven days come?" Vicky stared at McGonagall who was standing at the door for a while with two rather obvious dark circles.
"Yes, today is exactly seven days." McGonagall smiled and nodded, just like the editor who called for the first time.
"Wait a minute, I'll wash my face." Vicky slammed the door, and then washed it for an hour.
McGonagall went to Miss Effie for a chat, then inspected the construction site of the movie theater, and by the way, checked whether the recently settled merchants were qualified.
Back to the opera house, Vicky, who had washed her face, finally came out with a thick book.
"Have you not had breakfast yet?" McGonagall put a bowl of sliced noodles that had just been made by the kitchen after going to the pub next door to Vicky.
Broadcast, the reading app I’m using recently, [app ] There are many sources of books, all books, and fast updates!
"Gurulu"
Vickey’s not hungry hasn't said it yet, her belly has already reported in advance.
"Let’s eat first, and talk after you finish." McGonagall laughed, and he could see that Nizi should be the code word for staying up late.
"Then I'm welcome." Vicky picked up the chopsticks, held the bowl, and sucked and ate the sliced noodles.
The hungry stomach received the most beautiful comfort, and the exhaustion was immediately eliminated. It is more effective than the water of life that has already appeared drug-resistant.
"It's delicious." Vicky said with a bulging mouth.
McGonagall leaned on the chair and looked at Vicky, who was somewhat naive, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
This Nizi looked like an eldest lady who was not low in status. She was quite desperate at work. Originally, he didn't report much hope this time, but looking at her, she should be almost done.
A bowl of sliced noodles went into Vicky’s belly in a short while, not even a drop of soup was left.
Put down the bowl, Vicky still has a bit of meaning, she hasn't eaten such a delicious and comfortable breakfast for a long time.
"One more bowl." Vicky said subconsciously.
"Then I'm going to give you another bowl?" McGonagall got up.
"No, no, I just made a joke." Vicky pulled him quickly, her face flushed.
This is Alex, she doesn’t have such a big face.
McGonagall sat down again, Vicky put the bowl aside, and then handed over the thick book she had previously carried.
"Done?" McGonagall took the book, and the cover read: "Succubus Love" (tentative).
"The script is roughly completed, but there are still many details that need to be optimized, and some dialogues also need to be revised." Vicky nodded, a little embarrassed: "Especially the finale and climax, the writing is relatively hurried, and the optimization space is still relatively large. "
Mag opened the catalog and looked at it for a while, and it was generally possible to see the direction of the story, but the content was still a bit jerky and there was a lot of room for optimization.
And this is a script, which is different from a novel, and its readability is relatively poor.
Optimizing this kind of thing, McGonagall just has a talent at hand.
"Very good. It is very good to be completed in such a short time." McGonagall closed the script and smiled: "Then I will hold this script first, and you will continue to complete the optimization of the script. , I will find a novel author to adapt it into a novel and go public."
"Change to a novel first?" Vicky was a little surprised.
"Yes, this is a brand new story after all. It is unrealistic to attract the audience directly into the movie theater, so I plan to adapt it into a novel first, and try to make it out of the circle as much as possible, so that the follow-up promotion will achieve twice the result with half the effort Effect." McGonagall nodded.
"You really have a foresight." Vicky looked at McGonagall with admiration, and his understanding of business operations really surpassed her.
"Don't worry, I will show it to you after the correction, and I will publish it only after you think the requirements are met." McGonagall looked at Vicky and said, "This is your work after all, and I will fully respect you. Views."
"Hmm." Vicky smiled and nodded, her heart warmed, but she was indeed moved.
"Then I won't run to Luodu often. After you finish the manuscript, send a message directly to me, and I will come over to fetch the script." McGonagall said and got up.
Vickey stood up first and looked at McGonagall: "Wait a minute, regarding the issue of actors, are you sure that someone has chosen it? How is the acting?"
McGonagall thought for a while, nodded and said: "I think the acting skills are still good, the performance is true."
Vickey's expression is a bit weird, McGonagall does seem to be performing in his true colors, after all, although he hasn't killed the old dominator, he has really sealed it.
Just who is that succubus?
"Where is the succubus?" Vicky asked.
"That's an employee of my restaurant, she has a good acting talent, but after your reminder, I also think it is necessary to send her to you to learn her acting skills, so as not to drag her back when she really goes on stage." Ge nodded thoughtfully.
"Actually...My acting path is quite wide." Vicky stroked her hair, trying to show a self-confident expression.
"You are still young, you can grow longer." McGonagall glanced at her and shook his head.
"Let's go, I'll give it to you after the script is written." Vicky said angrily, and got up to see the guests off.
"Come as a guest anytime, please have barbecue." McGonagall said with a smile, got up and walked towards the door.
Vickie originally wanted to be a bit more stubborn, but when it came to her lips, she turned into: "Okay, I will definitely come!"
The barbecue is so delicious that it makes people unable to...resist!
……
Mag took the script back to the City of Chaos, and then ran to Cynthia’s house.
Knocked on the door, and Cynthia looked at him with a yawn, with a sleepy look, she seemed to have just woke up.
"Take it, this is the first work in your agreement." McGonagall passed the script in his hand.
""Succubus Love"? What a tacky title." Cynthia took the book, frowned slightly, and said with disgust.
"What about "Phantom of the Cooking God"?" McGonagall asked.
"More vulgar." Cynthia looked at him and answered seriously.
McGonagall was silent for a while before shaking the pot and saying, "That person also took it."
"What kind of style is this? Is it a drama script? It seems a little different?" Cynthia opened the heavy script, read a few pages, and asked suspiciously.
McGonagall's movie ambitions are beginning to take shape, but McGonagall has no idea what step this new gadget can achieve.But since Vicky's operas can become popular, it shouldn't be difficult to promote a ticket and watch a movie in a world where entertainment is scarce.And as long as the habit of watching movies is formed, then everything will be easier.McGonagall doesn't like to make movies, he just wants to make fire.is on fire, it can be renewed!He didn't want to be a hundred years old, and his wife and daughter would be raised by others with one kick on his legs. He couldn't swallow this breath!Seven days passed after returning from Luodu, McGonagall ignored the old lady Denise's constant tossing for good, and went straight to Luodu City early in the morning."Has the seven days come?" Vicky stared at McGonagall who was standing at the door for a while with two rather obvious dark circles."Yes, today is exactly seven days." McGonagall smiled and nodded, just like the editor who called for the first time."Wait a minute, I'll wash my face." Vicky slammed the door, and then washed it for an hour.McGonagall went to Miss Effie for a chat, then inspected the construction site of the movie theater, and by the way, checked whether the recently settled merchants were qualified.Back to the opera house, Vicky, who had washed her face, finally came out with a thick book."Have you not had breakfast yet?" McGonagall put a bowl of sliced noodles that had just been made by the kitchen after going to the pub next door to Vicky.Broadcast, the reading app I'm using recently, app There are many sources of books, all books, and fast updates!"Gurulu"Vickey's not hungry hasn't said it yet, her belly has already reported in advance."Let's eat first, and talk after you finish." McGonagall laughed, and he could see that Nizi should be the code word for staying up late."Then I'm welcome." Vicky picked up the chopsticks, held the bowl, and sucked and ate the sliced noodles.The hungry stomach received the most beautiful comfort, and the exhaustion was immediately eliminated. It is more effective than the water of life that has already appeared drug-resistant."It's delicious." Vicky said with a bulging mouth.McGonagall leaned on the chair and looked at Vicky, who was somewhat naive, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.This Nizi looked like an eldest lady who was not low in status. She was quite desperate at work. Originally, he didn't report much hope this time, but looking at her, she should be almost done.A bowl of sliced noodles went into Vicky's belly in a short while, not even a drop of soup was left.Put down the bowl, Vicky still has a bit of meaning, she hasn't eaten such a delicious and comfortable breakfast for a long time."One more bowl." Vicky said subconsciously."Then I'm going to give you another bowl?" McGonagall got up."No, no, I just made a joke." Vicky pulled him quickly, her face flushed.This is Alex, she doesn't have such a big face.McGonagall sat down again, Vicky put the bowl aside, and then handed over the thick book she had previously carried."Done?" McGonagall took the book, and the cover read: "Succubus Love" tentative."The script is roughly completed, but there are still many details that need to be optimized, and some dialogues also need to be revised." Vicky nodded, a little embarrassed: "Especially the finale and climax, the writing is relatively hurried, and the optimization space is still relatively large. "Mag opened the catalog and looked at it for a while, and it was generally possible to see the direction of the story, but the content was still a bit jerky and there was a lot of room for optimization.And this is a script, which is different from a novel, and its readability is relatively poor.Optimizing this kind of thing, McGonagall just has a talent at hand."Very good. It is very good to be completed in such a short time." McGonagall closed the script and smiled: "Then I will hold this script first, and you will continue to complete the optimization of the script. , I will find a novel author to adapt it into a novel and go public.""Change to a novel first?" Vicky was a little surprised."Yes, this is a brand new story after all. It is unrealistic to attract the audience directly into the movie theater, so I plan to adapt it into a novel first, and try to make it out of the circle as much as possible, so that the follow-up promotion will achieve twice the result with half the effort Effect." McGonagall nodded."You really have a foresight." Vicky looked at McGonagall with admiration, and his understanding of business operations really surpassed her."Don't worry, I will show it to you after the correction, and I will publish it only after you think the requirements are met." McGonagall looked at Vicky and said, "This is your work after all, and I will fully respect you. Views.""Hmm." Vicky smiled and nodded, her heart warmed, but she was indeed moved."Then I won't run to Luodu often. After you finish the manuscript, send a message directly to me, and I will come over to fetch the script." McGonagall said and got up.Vickey stood up first and looked at McGonagall: "Wait a minute, regarding the issue of actors, are you sure that someone has chosen it? How is the acting?"McGonagall thought for a while, nodded and said: "I think the acting skills are still good, the performance is true."Vickey's expression is a bit weird, McGonagall does seem to be performing in his true colors, after all, although he hasn't killed the old dominator, he has really sealed it.Just who is that succubus?"Where is the succubus?" Vicky asked."That's an employee of my restaurant, she has a good acting talent, but after your reminder, I also think it is necessary to send her to you to learn her acting skills, so as not to drag her back when she really goes on stage." Ge nodded thoughtfully."Actually...My acting path is quite wide." Vicky stroked her hair, trying to show a self-confident expression."You are still young, you can grow longer." McGonagall glanced at her and shook his head."Let's go, I'll give it to you after the script is written." Vicky said angrily, and got up to see the guests off."Come as a guest anytime, please have barbecue." McGonagall said with a smile, got up and walked towards the door.Vickie originally wanted to be a bit more stubborn, but when it came to her lips, she turned into: "Okay, I will definitely come!"The barbecue is so delicious that it makes people unable to...resist!Mag took the script back to the City of Chaos, and then ran to Cynthia's house.Knocked on the door, and Cynthia looked at him with a yawn, with a sleepy look, she seemed to have just woke up."Take it, this is the first work in your agreement." McGonagall passed the script in his hand.""Succubus Love"? What a tacky title." Cynthia took the book, frowned slightly, and said with disgust."What about "Phantom of the Cooking God"?" McGonagall asked."More vulgar." Cynthia looked at him and answered seriously.McGonagall was silent for a while before shaking the pot and saying, "That person also took it.""What kind of style is this? Is it a drama script? It seems a little different?" Cynthia opened the heavy script, read a few pages, and asked suspiciously.
