man, he looks ugly

Just like the various genres contained in opera, there are also various divisions of power in opera houses.

As an important actress in the theater, Solli officially became the first leading actress in the theater after Mrs. Olan left.

As a powerful foreign actor, Carlotta is not far behind. She is slightly better than Solli in terms of singing skills and acting skills.As a high-pitched female lead, Carlota is a bit muscular, and her broad chest endows her with a vocal range that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. However, if there is such a presence as Solli in the theater, this is enough to make her unhappy.

When rumors spread that the theater was about to change its manager, the two women who had previously disliked each other became increasingly full of gunpowder. Under this tense relationship, Christine's progress was ignored by people.

When lilies and roses are in full bloom, who will notice the buds of jasmine secretly unfolding beside them?

In addition to the beautiful leading actresses, there are all kinds of inconspicuous little people in the theater. They are like worker ants busy in the ant nest, running up and down the whole theater, lowering the curtain, raising From the set drawing, production of performance props... Bu Gai, the person in charge of the theater mechanical group, is a typical figure among them.

He has worked in the theater for most of his life and has a wide range of knowledge. Whenever new girls come to the ballet troupe, he will always find an opportunity to frighten them and prevent them from running around and interfering with his work. Attract little girls to wander around.

During a break from ballet practice for a group of new theater girls, Buden wandered into the ballet classroom on purpose.

"Budden, tell us about your most recent ghost experience." A girl shouted with a smile.

"Oh, you're talking about the ghost in black, I saw it at the railing of the stairs leading to the basement!" Budden told us with wide eyes, wrapped in a sackcloth.

"The ghost's clothes are empty, can you imagine how thin his body is under the black clothes?! He has no eyeballs, and the eyes of normal people will always show a little white in the dark! There are only two big holes, and he also No nose, I was so close to him, I didn't see his nose, it's not so much a face, it's more like a skull!"

Buden stretched out his hand in the air, curled his fingers into a terrifying arc, and yelled at the girls.

Knowing the truth, I really wanted to stand up from these screaming little girls and tell them seriously that it was a skull!

Eric always took it with him when he went out, and when fear overwhelmed the witness's sanity, he could get away quietly.

But in Buden's description, Eric seems to have really become the tall, skinny ghost in black with a skull, which is not scientific at all...

"I only saw him for a few seconds, and I was about to track him down. Unfortunately, he disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye, just like a wizard chanting a spell, and disappeared! He is a real ghost, a ghost that the theater can't rest in peace. Ghost!"

Budden made a strange noise and rushed towards the crowd, and the girls screamed and scattered.

"Who took Mrs. Carlotta's powder puff!" At this moment, Carlotta's personal maid opened the door and came in, asking the young actors sharply.

The girls fell silent for a moment, looking at her blankly and innocently.

"Who knows? A powder puff."

"Ma'am has a show tonight! Hand over the powder puff!" The maid had always been irritable, and when she saw no one answered, she became even more annoyed.

Christine, startled by her yelling, gently squeezed my hand.

The oldest of these little girls was only 13 years old. Wherever they had seen such a scene, they were all terrified, and no one dared to stand up and answer.

What they received was only the most basic ballet training. Mrs. Geary handed over the teaching task to me and Christine. Maid, the result can be imagined, so I had no choice but to stand up, take responsibility, and ask back.

"Why do you think the girls from the dance troupe took the puff?"

"Half an hour ago, the powder puff was still in the makeup box, but it has disappeared now. There are people in this classroom next door. Could it be that a thief stole it?" These shallow-eyed little girls new to the theater stole it.

"For half an hour, we were all doing dance practice, and no one came out of this classroom."

I was already in a bad mood, but I still couldn't hold back my mouth.

That's great. That night, Carlota sent word that she was sick and couldn't perform on stage. As for why she was still talking with the handsome guy in the theater in the morning, she suddenly fell ill in the afternoon. She didn't explain the reason , only said that her chest was tight and dizzy, which was obviously a demonstration against some theater members who did not respect her enough.

Of course, this person is me.

Mrs. Geary did not blame me when she found out about this. She severely warned the manager of the theater that the members of the ballet troupe must be respected. Even if they are only children, they should not be charged with theft for no reason.

Mr. De Buena and Mr. Pollini have a lot of headaches. They have served as theater managers for ten years. They feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Under the protests and pressure of the entire ballet troupe, and Solli added fuel to the fire, after a short discussion, they decided to let Christine replace Carlota in the performance until Carlotta's body recovered.

Presumably the honorable Mrs. Carlotta must have been very angry when she heard the news.She didn't come out of the room to eat for three days.

Eric, who knew everything that happened on the theater floor, picked me up and spun me in a circle.

"Honey, you did a great job!"

As a ballerina, I'm used to staring at something while I'm twirling, and at this moment, of course, it was Eric's unmasked golden eyes.

It's strange, every time I see Eric's golden eyes, the only fear left in my heart becomes thinner.

"El, I didn't mean that, the ending is really unexpected."

Erik placed me on a gold table under the organ, on the edge of which was lit a small spirit lamp, with scarlet wax heated to a half-melted state.

"Are you writing again?"

"Of course, at this critical moment, those two fools need a guide." He took out a pen and ink bottle, and spread the letter paper sprayed with high-end perfume on the table.

"VIP Box No. [-], [-] francs per month, the managers trembled as if they had seen a ghost when they saw your wax, El, what more do you want?"

As the manager of the theater's underground world, Eric faithfully fulfills his "obligations". If something cannot be resolved according to the theater's clear rules and regulations, then he will use the laws of the underground world to solve it, and transform the originally complicated The problem was solved quickly, and he felt that the theater manager should be paid.

"They actually want Carlotta to play Marguerite in "Faust", that dissolute and superficial woman, dare to dream of playing a pure and innocent girl, it is unreasonable."

Eric held the pen in his left hand, dipped it in the ink, and wrote a row of jumbled sentences on the letter paper.

"Superficial? Then Solly can't take over this role?"

Ever since Eric witnessed Carlota having an affair behind her husband's back last time, he has disliked that woman more and more. After all, Solli only had Earl Shani as her lover, and Carlota had endured it. I can't help getting my hands on several handsome guys in the theater.

"of course."

"So, who will play?"

"Christine, who else but her, my little girl." He kissed the back of my hand so affectionately, but what he said made me feel a chill in my heart.

I was slow to realize that this man was paranoid in some aspects. He was so paranoid that he demanded the quality of the actor himself. If an actor with a dissolute character was cast as a pure and beautiful girl, he would be so angry that he would fly into a rage for a long time; , but can only play supporting roles in certain tragedies, he will denounce the personnel arrangements.

The most chilling thing is that he can hear the soul of a singer. If the actor has not put 100% of his mind into the performance, he will be able to hear it right away if he is distracted or makes a mistake!

"El, no, you can't do this. With your support, Christine is already too dazzling. If she plays Margaret...it will arouse her jealousy."

I couldn't help but put my hand on the back of his hand to stop him from continuing to write.

"Ha, those two old guys never dare to disobey any of my wishes, they have seen my supernatural powers."

Eric didn't care about that.

"The theater is changing managers." While he was writing, I secretly grabbed the skull stamp and hid it under my skirt.

"It doesn't matter, they will always understand a truth, who is the master of this theater." He showed that unruly and arrogant smile again.

What a terrible smile, what a stubborn man, I had no choice but to hook his shoulders and put my lips on his lips.

When we were immersed in kissing each other, I successfully pushed the alcohol lamp to the ground, and the wax was stuck on the hard stone ground, turning into mottled red tears. The alcohol lamp rolled all the way into the lake, burned briefly on the lake, and disappeared In the dark and cold river.

I was immersed in love, and I never thought that this was the last intimacy between me and Eric before the first quarrel.

Ten days later, the theater ushered in a new manager.

Ten days later, Kristin took the stage.

Ten days later, the obituary was delivered to me.

Ten days later, everything turned upside down.

The author has something to say: the third volume will start tomorrow, and it will officially enter the plot that the original book will go through. Little M and E will also have a dispute... _(:3J∠)_We will try to update as quickly as possible to get through this period of abuse ordered.

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