Chapter 525 (2/2)
Sui Xiong thought about it for a while. He agreed that it was really something interesting, so he did not persuade Shoggoth to change his name anymore.
Now, the name Saint-Vallier Von Stovski Francis was popular among the people. He was a famous opera writer who had created many popular operas and a famous legendary novelist who had written many fascinating legends. Moreover, he was also the first great director in this world who had presided over the shooting of many popular programs.
Due to personal preference, most of the programs produced by Shoggoth were comedies, such as The Daily Life of the Decent, Stereotyped Tall Orc in the Bold and Unrestrained Elf Village. This was also very popular among the people.
This comedy was full of opposites and humor, and it also contained a lot of erotic content. If it were broadcasted on earth, it would definitely be severely reprimanded by those moral guardians and be labeled as vulgar work. It might also be banned from being broadcasted or even be directly criticized during some conference.
However, those so-called decent people who criticized it might be even worse behind the scenes. Maybe it would be even more vulgar if their private lives were made into movies.
Naturally, there were no such problems in the Republic of Northwest, where the main leader was Sui Xiong, an artist. That was something very important and had to be emphasized.
He was an artist!
Art!
Sui Xiong was very decent in behavior. He was different from those disorderly guys who definitely would go to hell after death. That did not prevent him from opening his mind to the outside world. Even if he had been conservative before, he became open-minded after graduating from art school.
Not to mention other aspects, if he had been too conservative, how could he pass the live figure drawing classes?
Sui Xiong had never failed that course. On the contrary, he had been quite good at that!
In the humorous series, The Daily Life of the Decent, Stereotyped Tall Orc in the Bold and Unrestrained Elf Village, many scenes were created by Sui Xiong, and many things were even hand-painted and hand-carved by him.
Maybe in a few decades, when this comedy became a legend, the props he had made would become the most precious collections in the thematic memorial hall along with the scripts written by Shoggoth.
Sui Xiong was very efficient in action. Just half an hour later, Sui Xiong and Shoggoth were in Void City sitting on small stools in the shape of humans. They were eating barbecue and drinking ale, discussing the script on the table. The script’s ink was not completely dry.
“What name do you think is better?” asked Shoggoth.
“Just call it Gone with the Wind,” Sui Xiong poured a large glass of wine into his mouth and said happily.
As for whether that name would give people who knew about the original movie a strange feeling and make them look down upon Sui Xiong, Sui Xiong did not care.
He was the only space-traveler in this world, so who could have the time to feel weird about the movies’ name?