Chapter 281: The Pride of Heaven (4)
The next evening, Dorois and Ivan hurried back to the castle.
The two sincerely apologized and thanked Cheryl and Howard, and asked Cheryl: "I don't know what type of movie Her Majesty said she wanted us to make, and has the script been written?"
Ivan bowed gracefully to Cheryl: "No matter what movie it is, I will perform well and ensure that the queen is satisfied." β
"Hmm. When Cheryl finished eating, she stood up, kissed Howard on the forehead, and disappeared into place, she went to the study to revise the script.
She had shown Howard the script before, and Howard asked her how she could have thought of writing a nonsensical vampire comedy?
Cheryl's smile suddenly stiffened, she wrote a suspenseful romance movie! How could it be a nonsensical comedy in Howard's opinion. Howard's level of appreciation is still very good, so there must be something wrong with the way she writes the script.
It must be overhauled from beginning to end!
Howard looked at the proud Ivan and sneered in his heart: Idiot! But his face was gentle, "The script was also written by Her Majesty the Queen herself, and the first draft has just been completed and is still being revised." I mean, you've lived for so many years, but you haven't studied a serious acting class. β
"The queen has high hopes for this play. In case your performance doesn't satisfy her, don't blame me for not being emotional. I enrolled you both in an advanced acting refresher course for three months. When you return from studying, the script should be almost complete and ready to officially start filming. β
"Doris, Ivan, you must study hard. Do you know?" Howard smiled, his handsome and profound facial features seemed to be glowing in the light, seeing that Dorois and Ivan were trembling in their hearts, they were inexplicably a little apprehensive, and the two hurriedly said: "Yes." Follow the teachings of the prince. β
Howard ate the last bite of the medium-rare steak, drank the blood from the wine glass, and flew up to the laurel tree in the garden facing Cheryl's study, and observed Cheryl concentrating on her work in the study through the branches and leaves.
This morning, after listening to his evaluation of the script, Cheryl had a strange expression, as if she had been hit by a huge blow, which made Howard quite worried: Did he say the wrong thing that made her unhappy? Or did she have some problems with the creation of the script? She didn't say anything, and asked him how to help her?
With his excellent eyesight, Howard could even see Cheryl's frowning expression clearly: Why are you frowning again? This is the sixteenth time she has frowned, and there must be something wrong with her. I really want to go in and help her figure it out......
"How long do you want to peek? Cheryl pressed the screen, her creation today was not smooth, not as inspirational as yesterday. wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote, and the final product came out bland and tasteless, which made her disappointed and headache. She saw Howard grinding in the trees outside for a long time, and wanted to get close to her but had concerns, so she simply called him in.
"I don't think I can write a suspenseful romance movie...... Cheryl lets Howard sit on the couch, she rests her head on his lap.
Howard didn't need her to say, but gently and professionally massaged her head to relieve fatigue.
"Suspense-style romance?" Howard raised his eyebrows, "Why did you want to write this? Yesterday's script was very interesting." I couldn't help but laugh when I watched it. Thanks to that script, it has aroused many fond memories in me. β
"When I was writing the script yesterday, I had in mind a suspenseful romance film. Because I have done big data, I screened the factors that the audience was most interested in in the movie, cross-compared, and made statistics, and the final result was: suspenseful romance films with handsome men and beautiful women and wonderful fight scenes are the most popular among the audience......"
"Huh?!" Howard opened his mouth very unvividly, as if his jaw was about to be shocked: "Sweetheart, don't worry about big data for now." Let's just say that yesterday's first draft, are you satisfied with yourself, do you want to shoot?"
"Of course I'm satisfied, I want to shoot. Cheryl grabbed Howard's hand and played: "But I'm afraid that the audience won't like it when it is filmed, and it won't achieve the effect I want." β
"Sweetheart, listen to me, we don't care about the effect, and we don't care about the audience's preferences. As long as you like, you write happily and shoot happily. Howard was very willful and very arrogant: "Anyway, filming is for your pleasure." If you're not happy, what are you going to do with filming? We're not the people out there who expect to make money from filming. Why do you care if the audience likes it or not?
"But I want to correct their misunderstanding of us...... "Cheryl is very persistent. If no one watches the film, wouldn't it be against her original intention.
"Sweetheart, we've all lived for more than 3,000 years, don't you understand? The hardest thing in this world is to influence other people's thoughts. What you can't even do with witchcraft and our mana and our abilities, can you expect a movie to do it?"
Howard picked up Cheryl and sat her on his lap, lifted her legs and let her hook his waist, suck her lips, hook her tongue and wrap her tongue.
After a deep kiss, his eyes seemed to be shining with bright starlight, and the eyes that looked at Cheryl, who had a confused expression, were more gentle than moonlight: "Come according to your own preferences, don't care about others." We'll just follow the first draft, understand?"
"Hmm. Cheryl put her face against Howard's neck, her hands and feet together, and hugged him hard, hanging on him like a koala: "But I still don't want to give up." My dear, if you write a suspenseful romance film, I'll shoot it for you. Let's make both films. Otherwise, my big data will not be in vain. β
"Good. Whatever you say, it's fine. Howard got up, let Cheryl pester him, and teleported into the garden, smiling a little evilly: "Sweetheart, you asked me to write the script, but I have to be paid to my satisfaction." β
"Honey, you're still not satisfied after rolling here for so long yesterday?" Cheryl conjured up an enchantment, enveloping them, just holding Howard like that, slowly unbuttoning him with his mouth, unable to undo one for a long time.
Seeing that Howard's eyes were getting redder and redder, the breath exhaled from his nose was getting heavier and heavier, his expression was very impatient, and his whole body was even more hot, as if he was about to catch fire. But she was not in a hurry, and her movements were not fast.
"Honey, you're playing with fire. "Howard was so excited that he couldn't control his fire-based ability, and somewhere he had been trying it for a long time was about to burn.
"I can't stand it, so I'll do it myself. "Cheryl is very single.
Howard sneered and pulled her down, pressed her into the rose bushes, tore off each other's clothes in twos, and poured the heat on Cheryl.
Doroth and Ivan, who hugged and kissed on the roof, celebrated the newborn, saw Howard and Cheryl hugging each other in the garden, and soon disappeared again, where they disappeared, the roses around them were windless, and at a glance they knew that the two were playing in the open air.
"The queen and the princess are really funny. When you make it in a rose bush, it must have a special flavor. Doris's eyes flashed with appreciation, envy and regret, "It's a pity that that flower is the love of the prince's heart, and we can't touch it." β
Ivan glanced at her: "You can only think of this, it's really superficial." Why don't you want to think about how the queen could make this kind of barrier that completely blocks out the sound and the picture? And it lasts so long? I really want to ask the queen how to get this? I learned it, let's do things in the future, and we can do it as we want to do it if we don't want to? Anyway, no one else can see or hear it. β
Doris: "...... I don't think you're any more noble than me. "Learning the cloth enchantment, it's not for that! It's embarrassing for him to say that she's superficial! It's completely Wang Baxiao mung bean.
"I don't know what the queen wants us to play?" Dorith rested her head on Ivan's shoulder.
"Whatever. In short, what they say, how we do it. Make sure to satisfy the queen and the princess. I don't want to go back to the Hunters' Guild to suffer. β
"Me too. It's not a vampire place! It's boring and cumbersome. Toris pouted unhappily: "Didn't the old lady just play with a few men, actually locked me up, and asked me to write a 10,000-word reflection report!"
"My dear, it's right for you to play with men, but you provoked others to fight for you and make the Hunters Association a miasma, shouldn't you be punished?"
Ivan shrugged his eyebrows: "I told you to learn from me a long time ago, play and play, pay attention to your grasp, don't play off." I also sleep with women, but they are very obedient, and what I say is what. Not only did he not trouble me, but he also took the initiative to do things for me. How easy!"
"If it weren't for the fact that there are many old men fighting for power and intrigue in it, and they always show up in front of me, thinking about my daughter, niece, and love every day. β
"Maybe I should learn from you. Toris nodded thoughtfully, and then said with anticipation: "I heard that there are many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, and the people in the acting class should not have a bad figure and face." This time I went in, and we had some fun. β
"Bingo!" Ivan snapped his fingers with a smile, "Honey, we are comrades-in-arms, and we always think the same way." I'm really looking forward to it. Doris, you say, why don't we take this opportunity to mix in the entertainment industry in the future. β
That's exactly what I mean. Toris raised her hand and high-fived Ivan three times, licked her lips, and her eyes were full of thieves: "After entering the entertainment industry, if I want to sleep with little fresh meat in the future, I will sleep with little fresh meat, and if I want to sleep with the actor, I will sleep with the actor, what a beautiful life!"
"Hahaha. Ivan didn't know what was coming to mind, and he laughed.
These two naΓ―ve and stupid guys, who didn't know their conversation yet, listened to all of Cheryl and Howard. When the two were entangled, Howard was even more determined to wait for the two scenes that Cheryl wanted to shoot, so he packed them up and sent them to the garlic pond to wash the yellow waste that the two of them were full of.
Cheryl was in line with his thoughts, for the sake of harmony and society, it was better to lock those two at home, lest they go out and harm people. If she didn't happen to hear their conversation today, she didn't know that Toris and Ivan had such a good time at the Hunters' Guild.
They were embarrassed to text her every day, saying that they couldn't live anymore, and begging her to let them come back. It turned out that I had enough of playing and wanted to change places. Hehe, just send them to the garlic pool to soak and play with themselves slowly.
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I heard that Queen Cheryl was going to make a play about vampires, and many vampire juniors under the age of 1,000 ran to the castle to recommend themselves when Cheryl chose a role. It is a rare opportunity to get along with the queen a lot, and they worship Cheryl as a goddess, so they naturally will not miss the opportunity.
Even many powerful vampire nobles and royals (between fifteen hundred and three thousand years old) ran up to Cheryl and said they wanted to participate. Even if it's an extra.
Several of these people are Prince Howard's rivals, and all of them are old people who are fascinated by Cheryl (Howard).
Cheryl didn't expect them to be so active, so she simply stopped thinking about choosing Terran actors. Originally, when it came to vampire plays, vampires should have played them. Before, she was worried that she would not be able to play the effect she wanted. It just so happens that many of the characters in the script were created based on them. Those vampires just need to play in their true colors.
Several vampire royals in their more than 2,000 years old read the script of Cheryl's nonsensical comedy and found that there were several minutes of plot in it, which they "fell in love with Cheryl" and "beat Howard" respectively, and were so excited that they almost danced: they didn't expect to be able to reenact these scenes that they would dream about every time they fell asleep and dreamed in their lifetimes. Thank you to Queen Cheryl!
Howard looked coldly at the smirking "old man", he forgot that he was older than those "old man", "Don't be too happy. It's just acting, and the main characters aren't me and my sweetheart yet. Put away the delusions in your heads, and get out of my castle right now!"
"What?!The protagonists are not you and the queen!How can this work?!"
"We're here for the Queen. If the queen doesn't act, she won't be able to do it!"
"Queen, what that sinister guy Howard said is true? You really don't act, so what are we going to do?"
"Queen, it doesn't matter if that guy Howard plays it or not, please make sure to play it. β
"I'm here for you, if you don't act, won't it make us happy!"
"Queen, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, is it really that difficult to play a scene with us?"
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"Alright, shut up! I can't act!" Cheryl told them to quarrel, and when she watched Howard rush over and fight with someone, she shouted, "Stop me!" If anyone destroys my castle, see if I don't skin and tear him apart." If you want to fight, hold it back for me, and wait until filming to fight. β
"If only you wanted to act. Then we'll go back to the script and wait for your notification. Stanley, the handsome blonde man who fought with Howard and fought hard, smiled at Cheryl and gave her a flying kiss, "Goodbye, dear Your Majesty." Under Howard's black face, Shi Shiran took people away.
Before the others left, they also followed Stanley's example, giving Cheryl flying kisses, throwing flattery and so on. Seeing Cheryl laugh, Howard was so angry that he almost gritted a mouthful of silver teeth.
After they left, Cheryl told him to toss for three days and three nights in order to make Howard happy, and his old waist was almost broken by him. 89