795 Wonderful script
Several familiar ladies gathered together, and the beautiful feather fan covered half of their faces, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes painted with various colors of seductive eyeshadow, quietly peeking at the wives of the consul sitting high above.
"Why is she still so staring at no one like that? Isn't her father, in the City of the Sun, already lost? It is said that her entire family was relegated to the ranks of the lower classes. β
"Don't you see that cutie on the Archon's leg? Her control in the backyard is not as good as before. β
"Hehe, it's just a bunch of hens that don't lay eggs."
"Doesn't Your Excellency the Archon have no heirs yet?"
"I heard that the great snakeheads in the city are ready to find the next handmaiden for the consul."
Several ladies laughed together, and one of them, who was slightly old but still beautiful, chuckled maliciously, "Hopefully, it's a lucky girl." β
The other immediately said with a smirk: "Avrey, are you still angry that he betrayed your marriage contract?" But if he hadn't married the daughter of the Archon of Sun City, he wouldn't be able to be an Archon now. β
The lady who was called Afri smiled and didn't say anything more, but her eyes deepened as she looked at the archons and his wife above.
Jian Han snapped and closed the script, but there were still clothes and sideburns in front of her, as if she was still at this extravagant dance party of intrigue.
It's really, so exciting!
The script of just ten pages means that only ten minutes have passed in the TV series, but there are many climaxes and suspense.
A few short scene screenshots, a glimpse of several supporting characters, but there is foreshadowing everywhere, which makes people reverie at the same time, and the whole heart is hung up:
- Is that young and beautiful handmaid the new favorite of the consuls? How could she blatantly ignore the existence of the Mistress?
- One of the other maids and the lady called out the name of the same man, who was this man? Enemies of the Archons? Or a prodigal son who is unruly and specializes in stealing into someone else's back garden?
- What kind of story is the mother family of the consul's wife?
- What kind of past does the Archon have with his ex-fiancΓ©e and his wife?
One after another, Jian Han has no doubt how attractive this TV series will be when it is officially broadcast, it is so wonderful that you won't even have time to send the popcorn you are holding to your mouth - maybe if you bow your head and eat a bite of popcorn, you will miss a wonderful plot!
Jian Han slowed down the excitement of the script, and after the little heart that was beating a little fast, he opened the script again.
After a splendid night, when the dignitaries yawned and boarded their carriages, the camera once again overlooked the entire sunset city.
This time, it was from the top of the mountain, circle by circle, until the bottom of the mountain.
In the dim sky, it was discernible that the consul's residence at the top of the hill was like a shining pearl, and further down was the palace of the first number, which was shrunk in bits and pieces, like little pearls, hidden in the green bushes, which was the residence of the nobles.
Then there were courtyard buildings next to each other, which were the residences of the middle aristocracy.
Then there was a whole street of clean, bright two-story buildings, distinguished from each other by thorn-lace iron gates, with their respective families' name plates on them, one of which read Avrey in black lettering. The words of the moonlight, symbolizing the owner of the house, are a widow with status.
This is a home where the inferior aristocracy is less than the upper and more than the low.
Later, after passing through the somewhat crowded apartment-style houses of the civilians, the camera finally enters the filthy and cluttered slums.
The dark sky and the gray, white and black buildings indicate that this is not a pleasant place.
Even the air seems to be maliciously smeared in gray, stagnant and oppressive shrouded in people's hearts.
And the heroine, Polya, has become the only flowing wind in this stagnant world.
She was dressed as a boy, and her thin and flexible body climbed and jumped all the way, occasionally knocking down debris on the side of the street to create obstacles for the screaming pursuers behind her.
After all, the prey cannot escape the pursuit of the hunter.
A tall, muscular man appeared in front of her, a finger hooked directly into her collar, and the mouth that had just held a cigarette spewed out a puff of smoke towards her, "Look, isn't this our little monkey Polya?" β
Polya was hooked by his collar and could only struggle, and while struggling, he glared at the man fiercely: "Arceus! You self-degraded inferior nobleman! I curse you that you will never find a wife! β
Atheus laughed softly, the vibration in his chest made him grin at the placket that he had not tied, revealing a strong chest with a little red mark, and he responded meaningfully to the little monkey's provocation: "If you have a wife, you can't go to someone else's wife!" β
Polya was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she stretched out her arms, nimbly slipped out of her coat, and bent down to the side, but then, feeling the barrel of the gun at her lower back, she stiffened and remained motionless.
At the same time, the pursuers arrived just in time, and the big man who took the lead flipped her thin arms like an eagle catching a chicken, and picked her up.
Polya turned his head and glared at the young man on the side again, and Atheus raised his hands innocently and shook the cigar he had just taken out in his hand: "Oh, how can a good citizen like me have something as forbidden as a gun?" β
The experienced thug leader immediately reached out to cover the mouth of Polya, who was about to scold, and took the cigar handed over by Axius.
He was reluctant to smoke it, put it under his nose and sniffed deeply for a while, then pinned the cigar behind his ear, and looked at Acius with admiration: "You still have a way, you can always get this kind of high-end goods." β
Atheus laughed twice, quietly pulled the open placket back, pointed to Polya, who was already much more honest, and asked curiously, "What did this kid do?" β
The thug sneered: "He went out with another kid in the casino and deceived our guests, and we said that we must not spare him this time." β
Atheus was slightly stunned, obviously, he didn't expect that the little monkey would be so troublesome this time, he looked at Polya with some guilt, and the girl turned her head to the side this time, refusing his offer to help.
"Okay, next time we drink together, we'll be waiting, you know, his patience is not very good!" The thug waved goodbye, Atheus hesitated, and strode up: "I haven't seen the lion king for a long time, I'll go with you!" β