Be the C heroine in a famous book [Quick Transmigration]

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"Are you a new apprentice? My name is Maria, how about you?" Maria stood up and motioned for Christine to follow her downstairs.

"Christine, but I'm not an apprentice yet, my father is here looking for a job." Christine took her hand and walked lightly in the corridor.

At this time, the corridor became very lively, the actors removed their make-up and changed their clothes, the washerwoman was responsible for taking away the clothes, the prop masters blocked the corridor, and there were even quarrels between mechanics and acrobats.

It's two worlds away from the quietness when I came here.

"So he got accepted?" Maria took her to a quiet room and offered her a snack.

"I don't know, Dad went to see Mrs. Devil, and he asked me to wait for him." Christine said, standing up hastily, "Maria, I should go back, Dad won't find me."

"He must still be in the teacher's office. I'll take you there." Maria took her hand and walked out of the room again.

"Teacher?" Christine asked shyly.

"It's Mrs. Devil." Maria smiled. "I am her apprentice, but this is what we call in private. If Mr. Devil finds out, he will be angry."

"He really likes to be angry." Christine laughed.

"Keep your voice down." Maria froze for a moment, then said with a pale face, "He's terribly angry."

"I'm sorry, I won't say it, Maria." Seeing her friend so scared, Christine immediately regretted it.

Maria forced a smile and asked, "Do you want to be the teacher's apprentice?"

"Are there still apprentices here?" Christine asked immediately.

"I don't know, maybe I need it." Maria led her through the crowd, "But being an apprentice is very hard."

"If you can learn from the music angel, no matter how hard you work, it will be worth it." Christine yearned.

"A musical angel?" Maria asked.

"My father told me that there will be music angels to guide me in singing." Christine smiled shyly, "I think I have seen it."

"You mean Mrs. Devil?" Maria stopped not far from the office, her voice barely audible.

Christine felt as if she was frightened, and her voice was lowered.

She couldn't help but looked at the office again. Unlike other places, there were no people around and it was very quiet.

The same as when we came here, the door here is closed, but at this time there is a faint sound of music.

"This is my dad playing the violin," whispered Christine.

Maria nodded and asked in a low voice, "Then can you play the violin?"

Christine nodded: "But I like singing more."

"Maria, why are you here? Come here, you're going to hang your throat." Mrs. Lauren dared to speak softly when she walked nearby.

Christine looked at the lady curiously, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, she looked very cautious.

At this moment, the music stopped, and the door opened with a rattling sound, which was very obvious in the quiet environment.

Christine turned her head instinctively, and saw the dark red carpet in the room, and a corner of a mahogany table.

There seemed to be a woman in a blue veil sitting there. She was about to look up, but her eyes were blocked by a black cloth.

She realized immediately that it was a man in black, tall and strong, like a mountain compared to her small body.

She immediately raised her head and saw the pair of black eyes with cold light, she was startled, quickly lowered her head, and stepped back to the side.

The man quickly entered the office, but the cold feeling remained in place. Christine leaned against the wall tightly to feel more at ease.

This man is terrible, almost like a devil.

"Christine, I have good news for you. I have been admitted." Her father's familiar voice brought her back to reality. Seeing his excited face, she also smiled.

"So, we're staying?" How happy she was to be friends with Maria.

"Yes, Christine. I also asked my wife about you. She wants to ask you a few questions. Go in." Daye touched his daughter's head and smiled encouragingly.

"Will she like me?" She was a little scared.

"Christine, Mrs. Devil is like a musical angel, she will like you, go in." Daye smiled encouragingly.

Christine plucked up the courage to knock on the door, and faintly heard a promise from inside. She looked back at her father and gently pushed the door open.

She walked into the room and found that it was very big. She was standing in one corner, and the angel of music was in front of her eyes.

She looks the same as on the stage, her long hair is as bright and charming as the sun, her eyes are lively green, and her smile is very warm, just like the angel she imagined.

"What's your name, Miss Daye?" There was a hint of a smile in her voice, very charming.

"I'm Christine Daye, Ma'am." Christine blushed quietly, her voice timid.

"Christine?" Carlotta looked at the little girl in front of her in surprise, and then at Eric standing by the window, with complicated emotions.

The heroine of the original book, Christine, is surnamed Daye and has a violinist father. Is this a coincidence?

So, she met the original heroine when she was a child?

Now Christine is completely a little girl, and Carlotta really can't feel any kind of rivalry towards her.

"Sing a song, Christine." She was a little curious about the voice of the original heroine. It is said that "Phantom" was attracted by her voice at first.

An immature voice sounded in the room, maybe it was young and had a childish voice, but the voice was very pure, and it was indeed a good material.

"Okay, it's okay, please don't torture my ears anymore." A dull male voice suddenly sounded, and Christine was startled, and instinctively stopped singing, looking for the source of the sound.

At the other end of the room, there was a dark corridor with no end in sight from this angle.

A black figure stood by the curtain near the hallway, blocking all light.

Did he stand there all the time, or did he appear suddenly?Christine didn't know.She saw the man in black kept looking at the "Music Angel". From her perspective, she could only see a white mask.

She suddenly remembered that the leading actor on the stage also had such a mask, so, he is Mr. Devil?

Mr. Devil may have noticed her peeping, and his eyes turned to this side, and then quickly moved away. The cold feeling made Christine swallow a mouthful of water.

"Christine." The voice of the music angel brought her back to reality, and she looked up nervously, waiting for an answer.

"I can accept you, but you have to be mentally prepared. Singing will be very hard, are you willing?" Carlota said, looking at Phantom's frowning brows, a little helpless, and he was angry again.

"I am willing, ma'am." Christine's voice was not loud, but firm.

"Okay, you talk to Mr. Daye about it first, and then go to Mrs. Lauren. Everyone knows her, can you find her?" Carlota confirmed.

"I know her, madam, and I also know Maria." Christine was a little embarrassed, always feeling that she was treated like a child by the music angel.

Christine glanced at the music angel again, and reluctantly left.

The room became quiet for a moment, and there was a sense of resentment in the air.

Carlotta looked at Phantom and said helplessly, "Eric, it's just accepting a student, why are you angry?"

"Already five, Carlotta." He turned to look at her, emphasizing the number, expressing his displeasure.

"Well, this is the last one, I promise." She walked to him, tugged on his sleeve, and shook it slightly.

He immediately held her hand, with deep eyes: "Carlotta, you can only love me."

She was a little helpless: "They are just students, Eric."

He lifted her chin slightly, and tried to speak as softly as possible: "But they will distract you, Carlotta, let others teach them, okay?"

"I've made Lauren responsible for a lot of things, Eric." She held the hand that made her uncomfortable, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Phantom was not satisfied, he frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but he heard someone knocking on the door again.

She smiled reassuringly at him, sat down at the table again, and called the outsiders to come in.

The door opened, and a strange-looking man walked in.

"Leo?" Carlota looked at the two-headed man with some doubts, "What's wrong with you?"

Leo was born with two heads, one male and one female. In this era, there is no medical method to perform separation surgery, and people do not know this.

Therefore, Leo, like many deformed children, was abandoned by his parents since he was a child and grew up as a monster.

The first time Carlotta saw him, he was being watched and beaten.

Later, he lived in the Devil's Circus just like other freaks.

Leo's two faces were bruised and swollen at this moment, and it looked like he had been beaten.

"Ma'am, Aaron hit me." Seeing her, Leo cried like a child, hiccupping while crying.

"Ma'am, Aaron is laughing at us again." Male Leo looked at his sister crying with some helplessness.

"Eric?" Carlota looked at the titular owner of the circus inquiringly.

"Okay, get out." Phantom looked at Leo with a bit of anger, "These things can be settled with Karl, and you are not allowed to disturb Madam in the future."

The female Leo was frightened by the Phantom, and she was about to shed tears again. Carlota hurriedly stopped the Phantom: "Eric, Leo is just a little sad and just wants to talk about it."

Phantom frowned and looked at the Siamese Twins, then at Carlotta who had a sympathetic face, and walked to the window with some headaches, out of sight.

It was already 10 minutes before Carlota calmed down Leo.

"Eric, it's okay." She walked briskly to the window and took his hand.

He turned back helplessly, frowned and said, "Carlotta, these are monsters, you don't have to be too nice to them."

"Monster? Eric, why do you say that?" She looked at him in surprise, "Don't they really want to be born like this? Fate has made them very unfortunate, we can't use discrimination to make them more unfortunate .”

Especially Leo, as long as the technology improves, they can live the lives of ordinary people.But now, they don't even get the most basic respect.

"Unfortunate?" Phantom's voice became hoarse, and she looked at her searchingly, "Do you think they are unlucky? Don't you feel sick and scared?"

Carlota frowned. She thought about her feelings carefully and replied, "No, I just feel sad, but I think I shouldn't even show sadness. They don't like it."

"Really?" Phantom seemed to be in an inexplicable confusion. He looked at the mask in the corner of his eye, and asked again: "If it is someone you have a close relationship with, such as... a child, don't you hate it?"

This is really a good question, as if her child has nothing to do with him, how could she curse her own child like that.

However, why did Phantom ask such a question?

She suddenly remembered that his childhood seemed to be very unfortunate, did he hurt other people?

"Of course you have to be prepared to give birth to a child and meet him at the right time to reduce the chance of deformity." She carefully considered the words and said sincerely, "However, if the child is really not healthy, we should love him and protect him , this is the responsibility of the parents."

"Responsibility?" Phantom looked at her and repeated unconsciously.

"Parents have an obligation to raise their children, Eric." She smiled. "But besides responsibility, there is also love. I love you, so I love our children even more."

Her eyes will shine like the sun, bringing people infinite courage and enthusiasm for life, and the phantom is silent for a while.

How firm is her love?Is it the same as what she said?

But she is really kind to those deformed people, just like everyone else. Does this mean that what she said is true.

Can he really believe it?

In the boundless darkness, there can be a glimmer of light.This is a truly noble soul, the one who ignores the flaws of his appearance and truly loves him.

His breathing became rapid, his eyes trembled involuntarily, an unprecedented passion dominated him, almost made him lose his mind.

"Eric, what's wrong with you?" Seeing him trembling all over, she looked up at him carefully.

No, the choice cannot be made lightly, because he cannot afford to lose.

"Carlotta, my master, my angel." He hugged her tightly, and the warm liquid dripped on her face, causing slight pain.

"I can't lose you, Carlotta, I'm sorry." He pressed a heavy kiss on the top of her head, his voice hoarse.

He just suddenly felt that maybe she had known about his knot for a long time, but she had never spoken it out.She was considerate in every possible way, but in exchange for her own cowardice, he failed her and his angel.

But forgive him, okay?

"Don't feel sorry, Eric, as I said, I hope you are happy." She buried her face in his arms, smelling the familiar warm fragrance of roses, and shed tears.

"Why are you crying, Carlotta?" He immediately felt strange, lifted her chin lightly, and sure enough, he saw those bright green eyes were red like a flooding lake.

"I just suddenly feel sad, Eric, you must have suffered a lot, but unfortunately I was not there." She washed his soul with those lake-like eyes, and gently stroked the old wound.

"Carlotta, I'm already very lucky, lucky that I never thought of." He lowered his head and kissed those eyes, like kissing his own heart, with treasure and care.

She was tickled by the kiss, she couldn't help laughing, and patted his chest lightly: "No more, Eric, didn't you want to give me a gift? Where is it?"

He took her hand, lowered his head and kissed her, his eyes raised as if afraid of melting her.

"Follow my steps, my master." His voice was as gorgeous and romantic as an aria.

He pulled her into the deep corridor.

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