Pascal once looked down on the ragged and colorless black cat opera company, which was the superiority of those who thought they were successful.
But now looking at the gorgeous dressed actors around Vicky, the once weak people are all red, and the sense of superiority is gone.
Even under the gaze of the public, there was a sense of shame.
Even if he thinks about it with his butt, he can see that the black cat opera company is likely to meet big money owners.
Not to mention anything else, it takes tens of thousands of copper coins to customize this luxurious costume.
In this case, the opera house may not be occupied by them, but rented directly.
"Cough... Leader Vicki, how come we are so separated? We have had several friendly talks before. I'm Pascal, the leader of Maka opera company. You have several companions. Now you are all members of our company. Even if you are well-developed now and meet big money owners, you can't turn your back on others." Pascal soon turned into a smiling face.
The situation is different from what he imagined. Most of the things he promised Boca before will come to an end. He wants to find a way to try again. After all, the gold owner is watching behind him, so he can do something.
McGonagall looked at the scene, the corner of his mouth is rising, the development of the plot is different from what he thought.
However, the fat team leader has a lot of insight. He knows that he is not a mang pig.
It's just that the level of speaking needs to be improved.
On the other side, Boca heard Pascal's words and looked at the actors in gorgeous clothes, clenching his fists and shaking his body.
Angry! tremble! Cold!
He felt as if he had been suddenly stripped away and left in the snow, and the world was far away from him.
After all, did she go to other gold owners?
In order to let the actors wear gorgeous costumes, let them eat, let them have a shelter stage
But why didn't she come to him? Instead of looking for someone else?
He felt pain.
He opened his mouth.
But I can't speak.
But it doesn't matter that he can't speak. People in the opera company were very angry. When they heard Pascal's words, they exploded immediately.
They just missed those friends who left in the difficult days, and now one of the culprits has come here to show off.
"I don't beat you because I want to make a good impression on the audience." Ibaka said, looking coldly at Pascal.
"But it's better not to let us touch you outside the theater, or your face will blossom, I promise." The next lady echoed.
Pascal stepped back two steps in fear, his face slightly changed.
These people... Become so scary when they are full!
"In fact, I'm here today to talk about cooperation with director Vicki. We are all colleagues. In Luodu City, there are only two opera companies. Now we don't know about opera. If we can merge and work together, let more people know what opera is and make the cake bigger together, wouldn't it be good?" Pascal looked at Vicky seriously and said.
"Well, it's not just that other people don't know, you probably don't know what opera is." Vicky said coldly.
It's not that he looks down on Pascal, but the professional level of the Maka opera company is just a smear to the opera.
People go to see it with great expectation. As a result, they have a good sleep. When they wake up, they just remember to have a good sleep. Who else will spend money to go to the opera house next time?
This guy who is full of making money from the audience's pocket is a cancer of the opera world!
"You can insult me, but you can't insult my professional level!" Pascal corrector.
"Talking to you about opera is insulting the performance." Vicky curled her lips.
"You... You..." Pascal was impatient, but there was no way.
Now the black cat opera company has a rich life. He can't see the desire for food in their eyes. It's unrealistic to seduce them to join Marcus.
With Vicky's attitude, it's impossible for the two opera companies to merge.
Pascal said angrily, "don't think that everything will be ok with a rich man! See how much time you have to go on stage to perform
Vicky face a cold, apricot eyes exposed a bit murderous.
But without waiting for her to speak, a low voice had already sounded in the audience: "shut up! Shut up
Boca gets up, the bench is overturned, he clenches his fist, looks at Vicky in pain and tangle.
When Boca spoke, Pascal second counseled and said, "Boca, she... She's getting on well with others..."
"Get out of here!" Boca yelled at him.
Pascal immediately stepped aside, not daring to make any more noise.
McGonagall's family have been eating melon seeds, legs up, good time to watch the foreplay.
Boca's expression changed several times, switching between pain, relief, entanglement and forgiveness, which made the opera performers feel inferior.
"Miss Vicky, you know so many rich friends. You never told me. You must be afraid that I think too much. You always think about me. I like you more and more after you treat me well." Boca looked at Vicky affectionately and said.
"Is that ok?" McGonagall glared at Boca.
"Oh, is this the so-called deep feeling?" Irina, too, was smiling.
"No... it can only be called licking dog..." McGonagall said.
Vicky showed some disgust and looked at Boca coldly. "I've made it clear that I don't like you. Please disappear in front of me. If you try to disgust me with such little people again, I won't let you go. "
Boca staggered forward two steps, covered his heart and said in pain, "don't push me away! I want to meet you every day. You can choose the place, whether it's the forest, the desert, the lake at night, or the grassland, the sea, the street in the morning mist. Just don't be in a dream any more. "
"Go back and wash and sleep early. I have everything in my dream." Vicky said coldly.
Boca stood on the spot, watching Vicki dazed, tears have been unable to stop from the corner of the eye.
He heard something broken, probably his heart.
"Maybe he is better and more suitable for you, then you go, I will let you go..."
"But remember, if you want to come back one day, I'll be here waiting for you, waiting for you all the time."
"Your body is weak, let him light, I will be distressed."
Boca sobbed.
"Climb for me!" Vicky picked up the stool.
"Chief, calm down!" The actors held her fast.
"Young master, let's go first." Pascal also hurriedly came forward and helped Boka stagger out. He was so lost
"He's like a dog."
Amy looked at Boca's back and said.
MEG nodded deeply.
Lick to the end with nothing.