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"I heard that those of you who can write manuscripts can write tens of thousands of words every day, otherwise you are not worthy of this bowl of rice." Mag said, looking at Vicky with a smile.

"Is that so?" Vicky frowned, feeling that Mag was fooling her.

"I just heard about it. After all, I don't know much about your circle. Whether it's true or not is up to you." Mag shook his head and said.

"Okay, within a week, I will hand over the manuscript to you." Vicky still gritted her teeth and agreed.

For Vicky, adapting the script is also an immediate task. There is not much difference between the script of the opera and the script of the movie. Although there are changes in the lines and some scene switching, it is generally figured out.

Although she is not a film screenwriter, when she was studying to become an opera screenwriter, she also learned a lot of knowledge about film screenwriting. It should not be too difficult to adapt such a story with a complete framework and characters.

"Okay, then we'll make a deal." Mag nodded and got up to leave.

"Aren't you going to stay for lunch?" Wei Qi asked to stay.

"No, I just made an appointment with Effie, and I went to her for lunch at noon, and Mara was in charge." Mag shook her head, and said casually: "Do you want to go over for lunch together?"

"Okay." Vicky agreed naturally.

Although Mag was not in charge of the cooking, this girl Mara's cooking skills were indeed good, at least much better than eating in the theater.

When McGonagall and the others arrived at the Titan Tavern, Mara had already arranged several dishes on the table, including cold pig ears, alcoholic peanuts, and cold pig tongue.

Good guy, it's all appetizers.

"Master, please sit down and eat. I've already prepared the dishes." Mara looked at Mag expectantly and said. She has been practicing cooking hard recently, and she wants to show it in front of Mag.

"I think I'll cook two more dishes at will, and I can't just drink." Mag walked towards the kitchen a little helplessly. It seems that this girl only has these three appetizers.

"Very good." Vicky sat down at the table unceremoniously. She thought that she would not be able to eat Mag's dishes today, but she couldn't help but want to cook.

"Then...then I'll go and have a look, and learn some cooking skills." Mara blushed and followed into the kitchen. In fact, she could cook a few home-cooked dishes, but she didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of the master, so she just cooked Three special dishes were ordered.

"Sister Annie, look, this is your painting!" Amy was pleasantly surprised to find a copy of "Miss Black Cat" on the counter, and pulled Annie and said.

Annie also noticed the picture book, with a smile on her face.

"Annie, you are really amazing. Many people like your picture books, and they all say that the paintings are superb and worth collecting." Effie walked over and put her hands on Annie's shoulders, her face full of admiration color

"Thank you." Annie said in sign language.

"A lot of people have asked me if I drew the picture book myself. I think if you hold a signing event, there should be many fans coming to support you." Vicky also stepped forward, looked at Anne and said.

This quiet girl hides amazing power under the brush.

Although she created the story of "Miss Black Cat", Anne recreated it in another form.

Storyboarding, story rhythm, streamlined lines... These are all Annie's abilities.

She moved a story that was originally sung on stage to a grid-shaped picture book, finding the best balance.

Wei Qi even felt that if this picture book was released in the dungeon, it would also be welcomed by picture book lovers.

In the past few days, she has also considered discussing with Mag to buy the dungeon distribution rights of the picture book from Annie, and try to distribute the picture book in the dungeon to test the waters.

Annie shook her head slightly when she heard the words, and said in sign language: "I like drawing, but I don't like to be in contact with many people."

Vicky smiled and nodded, "It's okay to concentrate on creating, other things are just icing on the cake."

Irina sat leisurely aside,

He didn't say a word the whole time, just looked at Vicky and Effie with great interest.

Effie felt Irina's gaze and sat down opposite her with a smile, "What's Madam up to lately?"

Irina smiled slightly and said, "He is busy traveling in the mountains and rivers. He is always not sure. He likes to live in the mountains for a few days to see the stars, and he likes to live in the sea for a few days to enjoy the sea breeze. It is interesting, but there are Sometimes I feel tired.”

Effie's eyelids twitched, feeling a little hurt.

She was as busy as a spinning top every day, worrying about the two taverns.

The husband and wife are nice. They travel around the mountains and rivers every day, look at the starry sky, blow the sea breeze, and feel tired?

"You have fine lines around the corners of your eyes. Haven't you been resting well recently? Ladies, you should worry less and go to bed early every day, so that you can take good care of yourself like me." Irina She looked at Effie with concern.

"Fine lines? Is that so? Where?" Effie became nervous when she heard the words, and pulled out a small mirror to take a picture of the corners of her eyes. As expected, there were a few fine lines in the corners of her blue eyes. Obvious, but it really exists after all.

Effie's expression suddenly became serious. As a confident woman, she always felt that she was far from old enough.

But looking at the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she seemed to be reminding her that she was getting old.

And look at Irina who is sitting opposite, her skin is so delicate and fair, not to mention wrinkles, not even a small mark, who would have thought that she is already the mother of two children, but she is Still a virgin!

"It's okay, Sister Effie, it's just a small fine line, there will be more in the future, and you will get used to it." Amy comforted her sensiblely.

Effie opened her mouth, but was speechless.

But putting down the mirror, she still felt a little sad.

Time goes by, face ages easily, and only women know how important a beautiful skin is.

Irina, who was originally joking, looked at Effie who was a little sullen, but suppressed the smile on her face. After a little thought, she took out a small bottle from her bosom and handed it to Efe.

"This is?" Effie took the delicate bottle and looked at Irina suspiciously.

"This is a small bottle of water of life. You can apply a little on the corners of your eyes every night before going to bed, and your fine lines should be improved." Irina said.

"Really!" Effie's eyes lit up, and she held the small bottle tightly in her hand, for fear that it would fall to the ground, but she realized something very quickly, and held the small bottle in both hands and handed it to Erin Na: "Isn't the water of life the holy water of the elves? I can't ask for such a precious thing..."

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