Morgan followed Qiao Xiu back to the Baijinghua Theater again, which was still as lively as he did when he was "working" here last time.

The audiences who came to watch the movie at the entrance of the theater lined up in a long line. Although it was not as hot as the new movie was released, this kind of queue was very rare in the theater in Fallosi.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu, what are those...?"

Morgan noticed that in addition to the ticket counter, there was also a special counter selling some strange things.

Below the counter is a transparent glass container, in which a large amount of white…food is placed.

"The product of sweet jade after high temperature heating, and drizzling with some caramel will turn into a very delicious snack, but here we should use snacks to describe it."

Joshu walked to the counter and signaled to the waiter behind to take a copy and hand it to Morgan.

"I just promoted this food in the theater two months ago, and it's normal for you to not know about Master Morgan," said Joseph.

"Dessert…"

Morgan took a small wooden barrel handed over by Joshu. The objects inside were like white snowflakes dripping with dark golden slurry, emitting a fragrance that made people feel appetizing.

If Morgan's apprentice Femes was here, her furry ears and tail would definitely stand up and want to get one.

In fact, Jia Loli, who was next to him, had already run to the waiter at the counter and took out his small wallet and bought one.

"I'm too old to be obsessed with this kind of food anymore."

After Morgan shook his head and returned it to Qiao Xiu, he looked at the area where Bai Jinghua Theater entered.

He noticed that many viewers walked into the viewing channel with what Qiao Xiu called "snacks" and some juices.

"In Fallosi... any audience member who eats on the way to watch a stage play will be regarded as rude by other audiences, and will be kicked out in more serious cases." Mrs. Nishizawa does not seem to like to see the audience sitting in the audience with food: "This is an extremely disrespectful act for the actors of the stage play."

"But Madame Sizzar, movies are not as elegant as stage plays."

Qiao Xiu handed the popcorn in his hand to Galorie, but the girl shook her head immediately after seeing her mother.

It is probably because Mrs. Nishizawa stipulated that Gallorie should not eat too much sweets, and the bucket of popcorn just now was already the limit.

"The tickets to the White Jinghua Theater are much cheaper than those of Fallosi's stage plays. The audience who come here to watch the movies are also for a moment of relaxation and enjoyment." Qiao Xiu looked at Mrs. Nisze and said, "This is what I set for movies, not only anyone can appreciate, but also an art that can enjoy it."

"Is it more inclined to entertainment rather than art?" Morgan quickly understood Joseph's meaning: "This is also an advantage that movies have. For example, after a hard work, I could sit in the audience and drink juice to watch the shocking battles in "Avatar". Just thinking about it is a pleasant thing."

"But the next movie I want to shoot is a work that allows the audience to sit down quietly and appreciate, and simply put it as the art you refer to."

Qiao Xiu took Mrs. Xize and the others straight to the study of Baijinghua Theater, which was originally where Sir Baijinghua worked.

Since Qiao Xiu became the real owner of Baijinghua Theater, the owner here has also become Qiao Xiu.

Qiao Xiu used the inscription to remove the seal of the desk drawer and took out the heavy movie script and handed it to Morgan.

"Shawshank's Redemption." After reading the script, Morgan turned on the first page and began to browse.

He spent nearly half an hour studying the entire script carefully, and even took out his glasses on the way and put them on to see more clearly.

"I felt a power."

After reading it, Morgan raised his head and muttered to himself.

"A power to be pushed back, Mr. Qiao Xiu, is the theme that this script wants to express must be hopeful?"

Joe was about to answer Morgan's question, but Mrs. Nisze next to her suddenly spoke up and intervened in the conversation.

"Master Morgan, I think the theme of this script is definitely freedom..."

Mrs. Nishize's voice changed from her previous respect, and she changed to a tough feeling that she would use when directing the Black Swan Troupe to rehearse.

"I don't deny your statement, Mrs. Fascize, but I think what the script itself wants to express is hope."

Although Morgan had a smile on his face, his voice had an unrefutable meaning.

"The theme of freedom can be from the protagonist Andy..."

Mrs. Nisze did not seem to be ready to compromise with Morgan, and in this way, the two existences from the top of the entertainment industry, had a debate on the differences of opinions arising from this script.

Qiao Xiu wisely chose to come to the corner and watched the discussion with Galorie, and rubbed a few popcorns in Galorie's hands.

"It's coming again." Jia Loli complained to Qiao Xiu in a low voice.

"Your mother often does this?"

Qiao Xiu didn't expect that Mrs. Xize would be unable to control her emotions like this. The sociable duchess should clearly know that she should not hurt her friendship with some important people for this "small matter".

"My mother will be very serious about the script. Three years ago, my mother had a fight with another playwright for the stage play of "The Eye-Self-Picking Man". "Garoli whispered beside Joseph, "What is your new movie? Is the plot very complicated? "

"It's not complicated, it's a very simple story."

Qiao Xiu listened quietly to the debate between Morgan and Mrs. Size. If these two changed careers to be film critics, they could be said to be at the first level of professional level.

"How long will they argue?" Qiao Xiu looked at Jia Loli, who was almost finished with popcorn next to him, and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Galorie shook her head and said that she could do nothing.

Finally, after Mrs. Sizer and Morgan discussed various philosophical issues about the Shawshank Redemption, they finally looked at Joshu.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu, what do you think of this script?" asked Mrs. Nishize.

Sure enough...is it coming?

Joshu put down the popcorn he had taken from Galorie and said it after organizing the language for a few seconds.

"Is this important?" Joseph said with a somewhat stiff smile on his face. "What's really interesting about a great book is that everyone who reads it has a different explanation, and the same is true for this movie, and every audience has their own opinions on it."
Chapter completed!