Eagle’s Glory

In the dim light, both Aigron and Sophie said nothing, watching the manager silently, waiting for his opinion.

For Sophie, this is just a passing scene. No matter what the manager's opinion is, she doesn't care at all. Anyway, since she has decided to help Aegron release the script, she must do it, and no one can stop it; Speaking of which, he was a little nervous - after all, as a writer, even if he just used the script as a pretense, he couldn't be completely indifferent to other people's evaluations.

After a while, the manager raised his head again and looked at the two people across from him.

"How?" Agron asked.

"Sir, this is indeed an interesting story." The manager replied with a completely different seriousness than the previous one. "At least, I think it can be tried to show, but...it needs to be modified to meet the needs of the show."

"I don't want to modify it." Aigron rejected him without thinking, "This is my work, the plot, characters and lines in it are all carved out by me, what I want is the original feeling, If you change it, then it doesn’t feel like it’s yours anymore.”

Of course, this is just an excuse. For Aegron, putting the play on the stage is to send a signal. If it is adapted beyond recognition, what is the point of working so hard?

"Sir, of course I understand your pride in your work, don't worry, if we release it, we won't change it too much, just make it more suitable for performance on stage. For example, some scenes need to change the environment and so on." The manager waved his hand quickly, "In fact, of course you have the right to decide which things cannot be modified."

Hearing what the other party said, Aegron finally felt relieved.

"So do you think it can be a successful story?" Sophie asked quickly.

"I can't promise you this, miss." The manager shook his head with a wry smile, "Let's be honest with you, although I've been in this industry for nearly 30 years, I really don't know which drama must be played. It would be a hit, if I knew it, I would have made a lot of money and retired. Our audience is like the most unreliable playgirl, always amorous and fickle, and even the most famous playwrights have their bad luck. While booing—"

Then, he straightened his back again, and nodded to the young man, "However, although I can't guarantee it, it is at least an interesting story, and even if it is not successful, it won't break our brand. At least not to get too many boos, I think that's enough."

"What are you talking about?" Sophie wasn't happy before Aigron could speak. "Are you pouring cold water on my brother before we even started?"

"It doesn't matter." Aegron shook his head, "I'm glad that Mr. said so, at least I am qualified to be evaluated by him."

Aegron knew that what the manager said was the rhetoric of an expert. He had never seen anything in this industry for so many years. The fact that he was able to say this meant that his work could be seriously criticized.

On the contrary, if he looks overjoyed to see each other and hates seeing each other late, then he is purely catering to Sophie and insulting himself in disguise.

"Well, since that's the case, that means you think it's ready for the show?" Seeing Aegron's performance like this, Sophie's expression softened.

"If you are willing to bear all the expenses, I have no problem." The manager nodded, "Besides, Miss, I will not blindly take advantage of you. If the response is really good after the stage is released, you can ask Take a cut from the box office, so everyone has the best of both worlds, what do you think?"

Sophie looked at Agron, and then the boy nodded.

"Okay, so be it." Sophie agreed immediately.

She was busy so much just to make Aegron happy. She really didn't care if she could make money (and never even counted on it), but she naturally wouldn't let it go in vain with such an unexpected joy.

"Well, I'll find someone to write the contract later, so let's do it like this." Seeing that things went so smoothly, the manager seemed very happy, "As long as the contract is established, we can arrange rehearsal and stage it as soon as possible. "

"The sooner the better, we don't like to wait." Sophie urged softly, and then added, "By the way, the creator of the script needs to sign the names of our sister and brother."

"No problem, since you are responsible for the expenses, then everything is up to you." The manager agreed immediately.

Then, he bowed temporarily to retreat.

It didn't take long for him to return to the box again, this time holding two contracts, the contents of which were what they had just negotiated. Sophie and Agron browsed the contents in a hasty manner, and then signed two people. pseudonym.

After they signed their names, the manager exited the box again with a contract and Aegron's script, which also announced that Aegron's wish had been granted.

In other words, his plan has achieved another staged success.

Even though he was very good at controlling his emotions, the young man could not hide his excitement at this time. He stood on the edge of the box, his eyes flickering, and he hoped that his cousins ​​would detect his signal sooner.

"Looks like you're happy, like a child." Princess Sophie laughed and teased, then stood beside him, "It's still early, there's no need to be so excited."

Of course she couldn't understand why the young man was so happy.

"His Royal Highness, thank you!" Agron turned his head sharply and looked at Sophie sincerely, "If I hadn't seen you, I really can't imagine how bleak my life would be! Thank you for giving me life in color."

Seeing the young man's eager gaze, Sophie's face instantly turned red, and she managed to control herself.

"Didn't I say, don't call me Your Highness here!" She lowered her gaze. "It's just a little busy, don't be so exaggerated."

She guessed wrongly where the young man's excitement and excitement came from, but that didn't stop her from being happy for him.

"Sorry... I suddenly forgot because I was too happy." Aigron finally reacted, and then immediately changed his mouth, "Sister Sophia, you must be the angel sent by God to save me, if not, then I also have to admit it to God. Yes."

"It would be great if you were as good as you are now." Being so complimented by him, Sophie narrowed her eyes with laughter, "Then I won't waste my energy."

When it came to this, the two of them looked at each other, and both had a sudden feeling that they didn't know what to say.

So, they tacitly turned their eyes again and looked at the stage not far away.

The actors are playing hard, and the audience is watching, no one cares about what's going on in the little corner above their heads.

Princess Sophie put her chin in her hands and placed her elbows on the railing, silently watching the performance on the stage.

"I'm glad no one here cares what I say or how I behave." After a while, she whispered, "Aigron, we're really in a world that's very easy to get bored. I know all the hypocrisy and pain around me, but everyone is inseparable from these hypocrisy and pain, can't find what they need, and can't feel that they are needed by others. Even if people are close to each other, their hearts are always separated by thousands of miles. ...We created a desert adorned with jewels and named it the Court!"

Aigron didn't answer, but looked back at Princess Sophie.

In terms of seniority, she is her aunt, but... she is only six years older than herself, and she is only in her early twenties. A woman at this age is always full of youthful and magnificent fantasies, and she has married to Austria, and has become the wife of a mediocre person who has no taste at all.

Yes, she gave her life color, but in other words, didn't she also give her life a little more color?

That's why she disregarded the opinions of the outside world and approached the Roman king with a special status intimately, using this method to comfort her increasingly dry soul.

She did this both in the original history and in the history that has branched out.

Fortunately, this time he was able to comfort her and didn't let her down. So she would go to such lengths to make herself happy—and actually make herself happy.

just the future...

He immediately cut off the thought and didn't want to think about it any more.

"Actually, I also want to thank you." Her Royal Highness said suddenly without a thought.

"Ah? Thank me for what?" Aegron was a little puzzled.

Princess Sophie looked around at the dimly lit box.

"This small box is not even as big as my fitting room, but I feel less restrained here... Aigron, this is our world, belonging to Sophia Memmingen and Franz May Minggen's world, even if it's only this big, is enough. I'm happy, I'm really happy..."

Then, she smiled wryly again, "It's ridiculous, in real life, we would rather be false to others, but when we are in a false place, we are eager to find the truth... My brother, tell me, are you real? Stand by my side?"

Aegron was speechless for a moment.

Is she as sincere to her as she is to herself?

Certainly not.

But it would be a lie to say that he had no feelings at all. In fact, he was full of guilt towards Her Royal Highness, and even felt pain for the destined separation in the future.

But some things have to be done.

Forget it, don't think about it, at least at this moment, not the king of Rome or the Duke of Reichstedt, but Franz Memmingen.

Here, they are the Memmingen brothers and sisters, no longer bound by that kind of red tape.

No one will disturb them.

He stretched out his hand and held the hand of Her Royal Highness.

"Yes, I am standing in front of you."

Her Royal Highness The Princess trembled a little, and then wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly, so she couldn't withdraw her hand at once, and finally had to give up.

He held it tightly.

"You little bastard." Sophie frowned slightly, then cursed in a low voice, "How could a younger brother treat her sister like this?"

Not only siblings, but also couples can share the same surname. Since you can pretend to be siblings, why can't you pretend to be a couple?

Aigron suddenly thought to himself.

This diabolical thought jumped into his heart, and in an instant he was as stiff as an electric shock.