Chapter 332

The game is under the care of the white dragon workshop. Harvey's main focus is still on shooting the redemption of bocala. After several months of shooting work, he spent more time, energy and money than shooting the count of Monte Cristo. Now this big production is coming to an end.

Busy streets are full of traffic, sometimes cars and sometimes carriages rush through the spacious streets. Passers-by often look curiously at the high wall that is incompatible with the surrounding buildings, and know that the famous bocala prison in the kingdom of Baren is inside. Because of the frequent access of drama troupes, some local people also know what special events have happened in bocala prison.

As a matter of fact, some newspapers reported that Harvey frequently went to and from the prison, which caused social speculation in Norton. Harvey was silent for several months, but Norton's cultural development was unprecedentedly prosperous. Literature flourished, and well-made illusions emerged one after another. In the first half of the year, the development of cultural ideas exceeded the accumulation of previous decades.

On this day, bocala prison also welcomed a special guest, Pran Garcia, the boss of Pran publishing house, Harvey's former reviewer.

Sitting in the warden's office in a black suit, Pran saw Harvey come in, got up quickly, bowed to salute and said with a smile, "long time no see, Mr. Adrian."

"Pulan, what are you doing here?" Harvey was a little strange. He opened his chair and sat down. By the way, he took out the breakfast Christie had prepared on the table.

"Mr. Adrian, you're going to shoot a new phantom," he said with a smile

"You know what's going on out there." Harvey does not deny that there are a large number of crew members and shooting tools in the prison. As long as they are not blind, they basically know what Harvey is doing.

"Sure enough, I'm here on behalf of the publishing house to have an exclusive interview with you and talk about the new mirage you are going to launch." With the popularity of color printing recently, Garcia Publishing House's position has plummeted again. Despite the support of Cromwell chamber of Commerce, the publishing house that came to Norton for the first time has no foundation at all. The news reported by other newspapers is old news. Without the advantage of color printing, it is difficult to make a name for itself.

Harvey noticed Pran's look and didn't reveal it. He nodded and said, "yes, if you have any questions, just say hello. I have an hour for breakfast, but I don't like photography or magic crystal recording very much. Just take notes."

Harvey picked up Christie's breakfast and ate it. It was just a sandwich from the hotel.

Pran also knew that Harvey didn't like to "show up". He quickly took out his notebook and pencil from his pocket, moved the chair under his buttocks, looked at Harvey and began to ask carefully, "thank you. I'm rude, Mr. Adrian. What's the name of your phantom?"

"I call it the redemption of bocala."

"Bocala? It's the name of the prison. Is it related to the content of the phantom? "

"Yes, most of the phantom happened in prison."

"The prison story... Is interesting, but does it overlap a little with the story in the count of Monte Cristo?"

"I don't deny that."

"If you can, can you describe the general plot?"

"It's not convenient for me to disclose this, but I can say one thing. The protagonist of this story may be similar to father Faria's story."

"What else do you want to say or express about this phantom?"

"It's still the eternal truth of mankind in the count of Monte Cristo, waiting and hoping."

The interview lasted for a short time. No matter what questions Harvey could answer quickly, the unanswerable parts would pass by. When Harvey finished eating the sandwich, Pulan spent several hours to prepare all the questions and sent Pulan away. Harvey also considered the publicity of bocala's redemption.

It will not be more than a month before the shooting of bocala's redemption is completed, and it should also be exposed to the public.

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The Mulang River, in balun, means "a wide river, a river that never freezes.", Mulang river is the mother river of Norton, the capital of the kingdom. It runs through the whole city and promotes the development of Norton's commercial economy. In the era of underdeveloped transportation, water transportation is the most time-saving and labor-saving mode of transportation. As long as you don't die, you can go into the deep sea without any danger.

At this time, a retro sailing boat sailed into the Mulang river. The unique decoration on the boat attracted the curiosity of passers-by on the shore. However, seeing the sailing boat docked on the wooden deck, soon some sailors came up one after another and padded the boards to let a lady dressed as a lady walk to the shore.

Women have light blue hair, beautiful and refined appearance, but the expression is stiff, which gives people a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter. She opens her umbrella to cover the sun, and looks at the broad Mulang River in front of her, showing an obvious look of disgust.

The Mulang river is not very popular, and it has lost the affectionate title of "Mother River". As early as several decades ago, Norton Daxing factory paid attention to the development of Commerce and economy, and had no idea of environmental damage. In recent decades, uncontrolled damage has led to the turbidity of the Mulang River, which always exudes a smoky stench under the sun.

In recent months, the new queen planned to renovate the Mulang River, ordered a large number of factories to close down, and sent fishing teams to clean up the garbage on the river day after day. Now there is only muddy and smelly water in the Mulang river. As for fish, even the bodies of fish could not be seen as early as ten years ago.

"This is Norton, the most prosperous city in the kingdom of Baron? I can't believe it The noble lady's lips are open, and her voice is hollow and mellow, just like the wind chime.

A middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper also came down from the cabin, tidied up his suit, frowned around him and said, "this is the symbol of prosperity. The stronger the shadow, the more vigorous the sunshine."

The noble lady glanced at him and hummed, "when I hear that, it's the opposite. The brighter the sun, the darker the shadow."

"Miss, do you think there is any difference between these two sentences?" With a smile, the male housekeeper led the noble lady to the shore through the stairs and asked a carriage to stop.

"When will count Henrietta's dinner begin?" asked the noblewoman, getting into the carriage

"Seven in the evening."

The noble lady leaned against the window of the carriage and looked through the glass at the busy street outside. She said, "the air here also makes me feel very uncomfortable. I want to have a rest before the dinner starts."

"Yes, miss, I'll arrange it."

The noble lady held her forehead and sighed bitterly: "I regret coming to this so-called world exposition."

When the middle-aged housekeeper heard the young lady's complaint, he laughed and didn't answer.

Norton has undoubtedly become one of the most eye-catching cities in the western continent. Norton began to plan the preparations for the World Expo several years ago. Up to now, more than 30 countries have joined the Expo, and there are countless chambers of Commerce and private forces.