Chapter 872

Dorothy had been observing everyone's reactions ever since the beginning.

This could be considered the first public screening of "How the Fantasy Village Was Built," and since the audience consisted entirely of industry professionals, their reactions served as an excellent reference sample, capable of indicating to a certain extent whether this magical film was good or bad.

And now, judging by the reactions of the trainee young ladies, they should consider it a success.

As former members of the well-known magical film studio Night Charm, these young ladies had seen too many excellent films in their daily lives and had long since grown sick of them.

Perhaps they were once all magical film enthusiasts, and it was precisely because of their love for magical films that they entered the entertainment industry, but how should one put it—once a hobby becomes a job, it is very easy for the passion to fade.

Hmm, it's just like the distress of a married middle-aged man.

However, when it comes down to it, this is actually just due to the fading of novelty; once you change the object and let yourself regain that passion, it can still turn into the kind of dry wood and raging fire that exists during the height of a romance.

The filming techniques of "How the Fantasy Village Was Built" cannot actually be considered very advanced; the camera work and storyboarding can only be described as standard—there were no major mistakes, but there was nothing particularly stunning either.

What truly allowed everyone to be so mesmerized was actually that Eastern style, which was different from the Western universe.

"A very perfect work, Young Lady. I don't think there is any need to modify anything anymore."

The plot...

That kind of new custom, new setting, and new profession from another world could always bring a certain degree of novelty to the witches.

The reason why magical film works in the Witch World have been able to prosper is not because witches have more artistic talent than other races; it is simply because they have a larger library of source material.

However, the Western universe is, after all, a magical civilization. Although there are small differences in the civilization and culture of each world, there are still some similarities to some extent. After seeing too much, there is still some aesthetic fatigue.

"That goes without saying. They are truly dead; they are acting with their lives. How could this acting not be good?"

Hmm, this is already a real documentary; how could it not be authentic?

These Eastern settings made the witches feel very novel; the charm of exotic culture lies precisely in this.

In any case, it is hard for Dorothy to imagine that a socialite witch who lives in a private sky island villa, is picked up and dropped off by luxury cars, and frequents various high-end clubs on a daily basis, would actually have a job as a food delivery person.

However, the culture of the Eastern Island—this reclusive overseas immortal island—was brought by the immortals of the Eastern universe; this is a difference in the essence of power.

Hmm, yesterday she even specifically took the time to ask for Beelzebub's script from the Night Charm Club to appreciate it, but...

"Wow, these villainous clowns acted really well, especially that way of dying. I have also been playing villains all along, but I just couldn't act out that effect no matter what."

In short, one must first go and win an award at this Magical Film Festival.

She could only say that this Princess's writing style was indeed beautiful beyond words. Looking at her writing style was simply a kind of enjoyment. It was clearly just text, but it could truly give you the feeling that the scene in the book was right before your eyes.

Hmm, there's no help for it. After all, it is the work of the Princess. Her Highness really has already tried her best to lower the living standards of ordinary people, but her wealth restricted her imagination....

She looked at the scene on the screen where the Eastern nobility was slashed to death by her own blade, and then she silently complained in her heart.

This kind of novelty cannot be compared to those similar other-world cultures.

That, originally she was quite relieved, but as a result, being praised like this by this failed Princess, she suddenly became a little uneasy.

To maintain that kind of life, is the food you are delivering really proper food?

In short, now that her own magical film could actually receive the praise of this Phoenix Princess, Dorothy really started to have some self-doubt.

After all, since these trainee young ladies trusted her and chose her, the Home Witch felt that she still had the necessity to be responsible for their future.

It was just that the size of that maid outfit was really a bit tight; the fabric on the chest bore pressure it shouldn't have had to bear.

Hmm, at the very least, it couldn't be worse than when they were at the Night Charm Club before; she had to strive to get more resources for the young ladies.

Except for the protagonist played by Dorothy and the great villain Tamamo-no-Mae played by Audrey, everyone else was playing themselves; this really maximized the authenticity.

I don't know how that guy, Senior Senior Wenwen, fooled them before; at this moment, this Princess of the Demon King's family had actually put on a black and white maid outfit.

Hmm, since this cultural troupe has already been established and the people have been recruited, then Dorothy's originally casual Magical Film Festival project must be taken seriously.

That was truly a waste of that writing style. If that broken story were used to wipe one's butt, the butt would have to protest that it had suffered a great grievance; it was truly foul-smelling.

Dorothy: "..."

After waiting for everyone's emotions to calm down a little, she asked this.

The Home Witch heard someone sighing like this.

Beelzebub was the first to stand up and say this.

It's ruined; I'm afraid this magical film is going to flop.

But...

After all, every time the frontline battle group conquers a new world, the local culture of that world will also become new material in the cultural library of the Witch World.

And perhaps it was because she expressed it too obviously, the Gluttony Princess directly sensed her thoughts and suddenly became a little annoyed and embarrassed.

Hmm, she originally thought that Junior Sister Audrey's crappy puppet show was already the best of the best, but she never expected that there would be an even greater expert.

Of course, the most important thing is that the magical film "How the Fantasy Village Was Built" was filmed too realistically.

Her heart was lifted.

"Alright, does everyone have any opinions on this magical film? You can talk about it. In a few days, when the Magical Film Festival comes, this work will be our entry. If there is anything that needs to be modified now, there is still time."

Samurai and swordsmanship, flower streets and courtesans, ninjas and shrine maidens, monsters and yin-yang masters...

In her eyes, an annual income of a mere five million gold coins was really a bit insufficient to feed herself. When out and about, if there was no private car to pick her up, could it be that she had to ride a broom?

If Beelzebub were to cooperate with Audrey, that would be the Crouching Dragon meeting the Phoenix Chick. With these two great generals, why worry that a great cause cannot be accomplished?

"Although the book I wrote is indeed not very good, you can doubt my creative ability, but you cannot doubt my appreciation ability, okay? I am famous in the industry for having a good eye, okay? Even for this Magical Film Festival, I am a judge..."...

She covered her mouth halfway through her sentence, but it was obvious that it was already too late.

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the room turned to this Princess.

Good fellow, the judge is actually one of our own; wouldn't this round be stable then?

Dorothy's eyes also lit up.

Everyone hates taking the back door, and everyone hates even more not having a back door to take; this is very realistic.

"Don't look at me like that, okay? Looking at me is useless. To avoid suspicion, I will not evaluate the works of our society; it will be handed over to other judging panels."

Beelzebub then said this very firmly.

Dim lights, protect eyes, large, medium, small.

Although she is a failure, her pursuit of and respect for art come from the bottom of her heart; she would not casually disparage the standards in her heart.

In any case, when the time comes, it will be what it will be; she will not engage in fraud.

And upon hearing her say this, everyone immediately became a little disappointed.

Since they have already joined this Witch's Home society, they naturally hope that their own society will get better and better.

However, Dorothy was not disappointed by this; in any case, she never counted on starting out by relying on those crooked paths.

Moreover, since Beelzebub is really a judge, then her eye for things doesn't need to be doubted. Since she said it works, then it should indeed be considered okay.

"Young Lady, this lead actress is so amazing. Her acting is really great; there is always an inexplicable infectious power. This is a quality that only top-tier actors have."

At this time, Dorothy (Tao Dorothy) spoke up and said this.

And as soon as she spoke, it immediately resonated with everyone.

"Yeah, this acting makes me envious to death; I also want that kind of acting."

"Actually, the acting is just average; the main thing is that infectious power. What magical film actors lack most is infectious power, and infectious power is the most indispensable ability to become a musical theater actor."

"Yeah, actually, just talking about acting, I think the actor who played Tamamo-no-Mae has better and more seasoned acting, but Miss Tsukimi Kuro's infectious power is indeed stronger."

"I know the actor who played Miss Tamamo-no-Mae; I met her once before. That is the little Princess of Aphrodite's family, the most beautiful flower in Night City. That is a top-tier actor who had the ability to step onto the central grand stage when she was in her teens. If it weren't for an accident, she would have been the most popular star today."

"Yeah, I also know Miss Audrey. I was already following her when she was a child star. She is really great. I thought she might not make a comeback in the future, but I didn't expect her to participate in the Young Lady's magical film. This acting and infectious power are more mature than before. So great."

"But I still think Miss Tsukimi Kuro is better. Although she is not as enchanting and beautiful as Tamamo-no-Mae, she is really so cool. I really love her so much."

"You can't say it like that either. If I could have half the acting ability of Tamamo-no-Mae in this life, I would die laughing."

"But Miss Tsukimi Kuro is the protagonist after all. She was actually able to not fall behind in front of Miss Audrey, and her aura was even stronger. This is really amazing. It's just that how come such an amazing actor had no fame in Night City before?"

Everyone split into two factions and started arguing.

Regarding this, Dorothy was a little gratified. She wasn't happy because of herself, but happy for Audrey....

This Junior Sister has always been quite unconfident, always worried that she wouldn't act well and would mess things up.

But now, these professional trainees all recognized and envied her acting. This must be filmed and shown to Audrey.

At that moment, she blinked her eyes, filmed this scene of everyone arguing, and then silently reached her hand into her pocket, opened her spellbook, and started sending it.

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Forest Fairy: My Junior Sister is really great.

After sending the message, she thought about continuing the meeting, but the spellbook in her pocket vibrated in a second.

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Fox Ji Ji Luobo: It is clearly you, Senior Sister, who is even better.

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Audrey's message appeared in Dorothy's black-rimmed glasses, making the Home Witch unable to help but feel a little amused.

Good fellow, the sisters are blowing each other up now.

However, just as Dorothy was about to reply, a certain Black-Winged Witch on the side who had only been quiet for a short while spoke up again.

"That, Tsukimi Kuro is played by the Young Lady."

She said in a leisurely tone.

Dorothy, who had been betrayed: "..."

Senior Sister, the hat on the Home Witch's head: "(w`)".

Great, the fun-loving Senior Sister smelled the scent of fun. She felt that this loud-mouthed crow was very much to her taste. In the future, when she takes power, she must let Senior Wenwen become her God-chosen messenger, laugh.

And the two groups of trainees who were still arguing about whether Miss Tsukimi Kuro was better or Miss Tamamo-no-Mae was better fell silent.

Hmm, it was as if they had been cast with a collective silence spell.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"I will always like Miss Tsukimi Kuro."

"I was just saying, no wonder Miss Tsukimi Kuro attracts me so much; it turns out this is destined that I am your person, Young Lady."

"What Tamamo-no-Mae? Don't know her. My only faith in this life is Miss Tsukimi Kuro."

"If Heaven had not given birth to Tsukimi Kuro, the East would have been like a long night for eternity."

"The long night ends here. Miss Tsukimi Kuro, you are my light..."

All kinds of rainbow farts started flying around in the conference room.

Laugh to death, who dares to continue blowing others in front of the future boss? Those who can mix in Night City, who doesn't have maxed-out emotional intelligence? This wave can only be that Miss Tsukimi Kuro is better.

However...

Crack, crack...

Suddenly, the sound of taking pictures came from the conference room, and star witches are often very sensitive to this kind of sound, so everyone turned their heads again and looked in the direction of the sound.

And then they saw Senior Wenwen blinking her eyes on the side, while her hands were using professional photography magic.

Regarding this, everyone was a little puzzled.

Dorothy actually didn't quite understand what this guy was doing either. After all, she knew that the paparazzi stealth photography skills of this guy Senior Wenwen couldn't possibly have flaws; that cracking sound just now could only have been made by her on purpose.

"Hehe... forgot to tell you all, the veteran in charge of art in the Witch's Home is Miss Audrey, and in the future, you will all be under her management."

Senior Wenwen said this unhurriedly with a punchable smile on her face.

Dorothy: "..."

This is actually not a problem. She has always believed that professional things should be done by professionals, and she is a layman in the entertainment industry, so this naturally can only rely on Beelzebub or Audrey.

Hmm, the Crouching Long Feng Chick combination, this really won't flop, right?

She started to worry a little.

And the trainees were pressed with the silence button again. They stiffly turned their heads and glanced at Dorothy. Seeing that this future boss was silent and did not refute, they turned their heads again and looked at the triumphant loud-mouthed crow.

It's burning, the anger in everyone's eyes is all burning.

Damn it, you bastard, you did it on purpose, right? It's really over now. You'd rather offend the big boss than offend the direct supervisor.

And regarding this, Dorothy said in a leisurely tone.

"It's okay, this guy has no position; she is at the same level as you all. You understand what I mean."

She blinked her eyes and said to everyone.

On the side, Senior Wenwen's eyes widened as she looked at her, and when she turned her head back, the trainee young ladies had already rubbed their hands and approached.

"Don't come over, you all! You wouldn't want these words to be known by Junior Sister Audrey, right? Uh... do you know who I am? I am... ah..."

The Black-Winged Witch's voice was gradually drowned out.

The first meeting of the Witch's Home Cultural Troupe ended with Senior Sister Senior Wenwen's "multi-person exercise" of "left and right embraces."

... In Senior Wenwen's gentle village...