After returning to Fontaine from Mello Petersburg, Mo Nanfeng strolled around the city quickly and asked around for some information, but he didn't find any hair of Ying and Paimon.
Holding the two remaining scripts in his hand, Mo Nanfeng took a look and expressed helplessness.
At the moment, it seems that only two professional actors can be found to play the roles of the traveler and the flyer.
As usual, he walked to the corner of his house. From a distance, Mo Nanfeng could see four or five people standing at the door, and they seemed to be talking about something.
After calming down, Mo Nanfeng smiled. He already knew who they were.
All I can say is that he shouldn't have been wandering around the city just now, he should have gone straight home.
So Mo Nanfeng quickened his pace and arrived at the door of his house in just a dozen seconds, and happened to overhear some conversation.
"Well, I'll join. Although the salary is not worthy of my worth, the best script should be matched with the best director!
I can't let a good story be ruined for lack of money, just like I can't let the best bread and cheese sit out and get moldy for lack of an oven."
Listening to Fu Fu's words, Mo Nanfeng had a lot of question marks on his head, not understanding what it meant.
Why join a theatre company as a director? What's the difference between bread and cheese? What's the difference between bread and cheese? What's the difference between mold and mildew?
"Um...Fu Fu, the bread and cheese at home have never survived a day. They are usually eaten up by you right after you buy them." Unable to suppress his curiosity, Mo Nanfeng asked suddenly.
After a brief silence of one second, everyone present, except Ying, trembled all over, obviously frightened by the sudden sound.
"Ah! Ghost!" Among them, the loudest ones were those of Finnina and Paimon.
Mo Nanfeng blinked his eyes, raised his hand and scratched his head awkwardly under the gaze of Yinxiexie, and whispered: "Fufu, where did the ghost come from? It's me."
The familiar words came into her ears, causing Fu Nina's frightened brain to react. She turned her head stiffly to look at Mo Nanfeng's innocent big eyes. She wanted to be angry but she couldn't get angry no matter what.
"Phew~ You really scared me to death." There was a hint of coquettishness in her words, which made others feel redundant.
With her hands on her hips, Paimeng looked at Mo Nanfeng, with a hint of anger on her face.
"Ah! Nanfeng, do you know that scaring others can kill them? Next time, can you please say hello before you speak?"
Listening to Paimeng's angry words, Mo Nanfeng nodded vigorously and whispered back, "I actually did say hello, but you were so engrossed in the conversation that you didn't notice me.
If you don’t believe me, ask Ying. "
Having said that, Mo Nanfeng handed the right to speak to Yingmei who was secretly grinning at the side.
"Hmm? Oh, Nan Feng did say hello, but Furniture, Paimon, and Xavier were too engrossed in their conversation.
And Chiori...you were dozing off."
......
After a short while, Mo Nanfeng understood the whole story and nodded, saying, "[Two Gunners] is a very good story. I never thought that one day I would be able to participate in the filming of Yingying. It's really great."
With her hands on her hips, Fu Nina tilted her head and looked at Mo Nanfeng, her face full of speechlessness. She waved her hands and said, "I'm going to be a director shooting a movie, you can't go!"
"Huh? Why, Fufu~"
"Oh, we're all gone, what about the opera? Do you want to do this...
Your wife has a hard day out and now has to conduct a new, flawless opera from beginning to end in the evening?
Although my husband doesn't know how to conduct an opera, I believe you will take care of the logistics! ~You know~" As she spoke, Funina showed an innocent smile and rubbed Mo Nanfeng's arm back and forth.
Hmm~that makes sense!
At this point in the conversation, Mo Nanfeng hurriedly handed the remaining two scripts to Ying and Paimeng, held his forehead and said, "You two, this is the script that Fu Fu wrote for you."
After hearing that it was his own script, Paimon hurriedly took it, fearing that it would disappear if he was a second late.
After getting the script, Paimon couldn't wait to open it and start reading. He was soon immersed in the story and couldn't extricate himself.
At the side, Ying also opened the script and took a look at it. She was also very curious about what kind of story it was.
After a few minutes, after roughly browsing the script, Paimon closed it and praised sincerely: "As expected of you, Funina, you are really good at writing stories!"
"Hey, thanks for the compliment!
In the past few days, you two have been busy filming two gunners during the day and rehearsing at the opera house at night...
[The Daughter of Many Waters and the Knight of a Foreign Land]."
Seeing that the four people were talking happily, Xavier and Chiori did not rush to join in. After all, this script had nothing to do with them. At most, they could use their connections to enter the opera house and sit in a relatively front seat.
After finishing the discussion here, Funina turned to Xavier and said, "Sorry, our business has been delayed for a while."
Waving his hands hastily, Xavier hurriedly replied: "How could that be, Ms. Funina? It is the greatest honor to have you as the director."
With her hands on her hips, Funina thought for a moment and said, "The preparations for Yingying are very long. Although the most difficult script and casting have been finalized, there are still venue reservations, lighting and props...
Um...by the way, we are shooting "The Two Gunmen", so we need to find an action director. The best one must be a professional who has used guns."
Once Funina gets down to work, she exudes a charming and confident aura.
"I have also thought about this issue. Originally, I wondered if Lady Fernina had any connections that I could ask for help." Xavier now regards Fernina as his boss and listens to her in everything.
After thinking for a few seconds, Funina glanced at Mo Nanfeng who was enjoying the breeze, and wondered if he could do it.
Forget it. Clorinde had taught Mo Nanfeng how to use a gun before, and he was a very accurate shooter, but his style was too wild and he liked to use the gun as a sword.
"As for me... I should be able to go find Clorinde. As the strongest duel agent, her spear skills are second to none in Fontaine.
As for Navia, she does use guns, but her style of using guns is very different from the character in the novel."
"Why don't we go visit the special patrol team?" After hearing what Furninda said, Chizhi expressed her own opinion.
"Special Patrol Team? Oh, it's the special training team with the Gunner Squad!"
Nodding, Chizhi continued, "Yes, they deal with guns every day, so they should be the first choice in terms of professionalism.
Ms. Clorinde, her temperament is too sharp, very different from the one in the novel."
Folding her arms, Furninna said helplessly: "That is all under the jurisdiction of Villette. I am only familiar with Clorinde.
Besides, I don’t want to trouble Villette with all these things.”
Waving her hand, Chihiro continued, "Don't bother. I know their captain, Xiawolei."
Qianzhi's words brought back some memories for Mo Nanfeng.
"Xiawolei? I know her. We've met a few times. I think it was a year ago when I helped her in a case of arresting a criminal.
I was a bit ruthless, I chopped off the legs of those criminals. I saw her face at the time, it looked bad, I thought I hit the wrong person. "
"Ah? So you're the madman that Xiawolei mentioned, the one who only knows how to swing a sword and slash around!
According to Xiawolei, in that case, two of the criminals were simply deceived...”
After hearing this, Mo Nanfeng felt a little embarrassed. Don't say such things out loud!
"Well... I can only say that they were unlucky. If they were the Fatui, I would have killed them and thrown them into the sea to feed the fish."
This is a very common thing to say, but it sounds very strange to others.
How did you say such a cruel sentence so concisely and clearly!
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I slept until ten o'clock...
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