There are many activities for the New Year's celebration in the town. Besides dance parades, food stalls and opera performances, there are also many activities outside the town.

A lot of people gathered under a maple tree nearly 50 meters high on the edge of the maple forest. There was a pendulum on the table next to it. An old man nodded.

"Three...two...one...start!"

Following the order, the young man quickly climbed up the maple tree. At the same time, the old man next to him released his hand holding the pendulum ball, and the onlookers next to him counted the number of pendulum swings aloud.

Here is a tree climbing competition, as long as you climb to the top of the tree under the prescribed number of pendulum swings and ring the bronze bell above, you can get a good bottle of wine.

Of course, climbing a tree can only be done with physical strength, not magic.

"when!"

The bronze bell on the top of the tree was struck, but the young man who climbed the tree was very depressed, so he slowed down a little bit.

The old man in charge of the event patted the young man's generous back and said with a smile, "Don't be discouraged, you can try the javelin, maybe you can get four bottles."

After he finished speaking, he handed over a small bag of maltose as a souvenir award.

There are javelin, high jump, long jump and race competitions in the open space on the other side.

Although the quality of the rewarded maple wine is only good, but the packaging is exquisite, especially suitable for showing off when bragging.

Then Charles looked at Laika, who had returned with a full load, and said dejectedly: "Big sister, if you want to drink, just go to my wine cellar and move it. Do you need to bully humans, or you will pay me for the javelin?"

For safety, the javelin was thrown in the direction of no one in Fenglin.

Just now Laika threw it hard, and the javelin disappeared from the maple forest.

So she made an excuse: "It's too windy today, hahahaha..."

Just when Charles wanted to complain, there was another exclamation from the venue of the javelin match next to him.

Charles turned his head to look, then covered his face.

"Sister Azi, don't bully ordinary people for a strong person like you... and there is no wind today..."

Azi looked at the sky awkwardly, she really wanted to find the same excuse just now.

Before she could find a new excuse, the exclamation sounded again.

"Beelzebub... ugh..."

Charles has nothing to say, can't these protagonists stop?

The answer is no, and the exclamation came from the climbing tree.

"Halkara climbs a tree so fast!" Aziz was surprised.

Charles shrugged and said, "The elves have bonuses in the woods, and only the goblins who are also the darlings of the forest can match them."

While speaking, Halcala ran over with two bottles of wine.

The elf is afraid of the cold, she dresses like an ice bear, but the vibration of running still attracts the attention of others.

Charles' eyes were also attracted, and Azi next to him complained: "So you are such a superficial man."

Charles pouted and said, "She is a mutation among elves, and ordinary elves are not like this."

The elf's hearing is excellent, and their conversations were heard by Halcala. After she came over, she said mysteriously: "I heard that Charles has a good relationship with a pair of elf sisters who are about the same size as me."

It took Charles a while to realize that she was talking about the Wright sisters.

He didn't say anything anymore, but discussed with them about making a movie for the two children while walking around.

"I'm going to try children's movies." Charles said seriously, "I think children's movies are family movies with children as the main target and parents at the same time."

"Excellent children's films not only contain the portrayal of children's heroic images and innocent friendship between children, but also reflect children's living conditions and destiny development under different backgrounds."

"It drives the essence of fables and thinking with vivid and lively stories, inspires the audience to gain wisdom in laughter, and learn excellent culture in visual perception. This is a benign development direction."

Then Azi, Laika, and Halkara were confused by his long talk, and only Beelzebub, an old official in the industry, followed his train of thought.

Beelzebub thought and said: "This is indeed a new direction for the development of film, and it is also a blank area."

"When we were in Knowledge City a while ago, we watched a lot of movies. Now, most of the movies are about adults' stories and the teachings of the temple. No one pays attention to the huge market of children."

"Your classmates made a humorous film for Farufa and Xia Luxia, which is a good attempt."

"It's just that this movie focuses too much on entertainment effects and lacks the spiritual core."

Charles nodded. He had asked the two heroines just now and learned that Agatha and the others were making a movie similar to "Home Alone", but it sounded that the story mainly showed how the villain was tricked by the two children. Playing tricks, it does not reflect the core of family affection like "Home Alone".

He said: "I have a draft in mind for the new script. It tells the story of children helping others while traveling, encouraging children to take care of others with a friendly heart... ouch!"

Halfway through his speech, Tianling covered the knife that Azi had suffered.

Azi looked at the guy displeased and asked, "Don't you want to use your daughters as a tool to make money?"

Charles pouted, pointed to the White House in the distance and said, "How much money am I missing?"

"It's mainly because I saw that Farufa and Xia Luxia were very happy when they talked about making a movie, so I made a movie for them to play."

Azi was speechless now.

Then they sat down at the parent's locker that sold tea and snacks by the children's playground, bought marshmallows from Mordred, who was back in business, and started working on the script.

In the evening, everyone who came home after having a full meal outside and roasting whole sheep was busy.

Diana was studying with Falufa and Xia Luxia in the study, Azi and the others continued to take Mordred to drink, and Charles came to Reimu's room.

The room was still filled with divine power like a white mist, with a little bit of starlight in the middle.

Reimu lay on the bed, opened her laptop and played "Civilization VI".

Charles sat beside the bed and asked with a smile, "Don't you have to deal with work, why are you lazy?"

Reimu replied without looking up: "After this round, continue to work."

Charles looked around~lightnovelpub.net~ and couldn't help laughing: "When you're done, you'll be preparing for the New Year's speech."

Reimu said nonchalantly, "Isn't the New Year's speech a manuscript that has been used for hundreds of years, and it can be used by changing the year."

Charles was speechless, and he asked curiously: "Ask a question, those feedback and prayers have no names, no addresses, and no ID numbers. How do you know who is praying?"

Reimu raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, we will conduct a big data analysis of the prayer content, and then arrange the Pope's next stage of work based on the results."

"You have also been a leader. When you were a project manager, you wouldn't be a construction worker. If there is a problem with the work arrangement, you will only be a construction worker, right?"

Charles nodded, then got to the point: "Ask a question, do you have children's movies in your notebook?"

The next second, Reimu put on the FBI's equipment and pressed him to the ground.