Chapter 540: Historian
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From the Bird
- Deserve
- 1132 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:47:23
In the luxuriously decorated hotel, the round steam waiter machine is holding a wine glass to shuttle among the laughing people.
"The attendance rate of yesterday's performance has dropped by a quarter. I think this is affected by the content of the second act of" Giant Lake. "
"In the two days of the second act, we received at least ten anonymous threatening letters. Without exception, the letter asked us to delete the part about the watch apprentice Liang Hui and replace it with someone else's companion. In yesterday's play, Liang's play was normal. "
"Dorothy? Are you listening? Dorothy?"
Dorothy was absent-minded, and she sighed, and distressed her fingers into her long red hair: "Yes, manager, I'm listening."
The performance manager of the Black Rose Theatre is a bald middle-aged man. His fat belly almost broke his white shirt.
"This kind of major performance accident is unique in your acting career. The pressure of the show is very high! The content of the performance last night is not too big. It is enough to highlight the positive image of Steam Princess. Do n’t call that beam anymore. Shows momentum. "
Dorothy's face suddenly became serious: "Do not interfere with my performance, do not contact my actors, is this what is stipulated in the contract?"
The performance manager raised his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't mention it."
He picked up the messy papers on the table and suddenly said, "In a few days, the performance in San Francisco will be over. Mr. Mayor would like to invite you to the evening banquet at Eros Tower."
"What kind of party?"
Dorothy asked.
"The fifth anniversary of the completion of the San Francisco Maritime Railway. The Enfield company in charge of this project recently won a high reputation in the industry because of the design of the protection of high-risk sections. "Promoted a professional award called the" Enfield Steam Award "with a high prize of $ 5,000 and awarded it to their chief engineer, Robert."
Dorothy heard a smirk and said, "Is awarding myself a prize? Isn't this funny?"
"Over the years, Robert has made achievements in many areas of triathlon applications. Many people call him the greatest steam rookie in ten years. Enfield's awards to him are not targeted.
"Dorothy." The girl in the gypsy hat came over. "It's time for your lunch break."
"That being the case, I won't bother."
The manager stood up with interest.
"I'm so sorry. As for the banquet you said, I will attend on time after the performance."
The bald manager nodded his head and said, "That's it."
Fleeing the theater manager, Dorothy put on her sunhat and lifted her skirt upstairs.
Mencius was unscrewed, Dorothy looked up and exclaimed subconsciously.
Li Yan, dressed in a blue cardigan, was sitting on a rattan chair and holding an album to enjoy it.
The girl behind Dorothy opened her mouth to call someone, but Dorothy covered her mouth.
"... Go out first and tell someone I'm asleep and tell them not to disturb me."
The girl nodded doubtfully. Dorothy let go of her hand and stepped into the room, her slender fingers carrying the door.
"Sir, it's rude of you to behave like this."
Dorothy exasperated.
"The guards here won't let me in. Do you tell me to preach, Dorothy is dating a Chinese man hotel?"
"Then why did you flip through my album."
Dorothy Yiyi does not spare.
Li Yan then closed the album: "I'm sorry, I can't rest."
"... well, I forgive you."
Dorothy sat next to the bed, took off a few hairpins, and said, "You didn't come yesterday. Liang Hui acted like a toast, and Jane was almost furious."
"The performance must have been good yesterday."
Li Yan joked.
Dorothy pondered for a while: "I know that you and your colleagues have been in trouble recently. I can assure you that not everyone in this city is hostile to you. If there is anything I can help Place, you speak up. "
"Dorothy, there is no solution in this world, let's talk about something else, for example, how are you thinking?"
Dorothy heard a moment of silence and said, "I still hope that you can drive it away for me, I've had enough."
"Even if you lose your spotlight now?"
Dorothy nodded steadily and firmly: "I'm really tired. This tour is over. I want to take a vacation for myself. As for the future performance ..."
She tilted her head playfully: "Those celebrities chased me, not all of it." Dorothy's signature is often more important than Dorothy's performance. I have a previous background, and I just fooled In a few years, I made a gimmick and retired after earning enough. "
Li Yan laughed, "I like you a little, Miss Dorothy."
"Mr. Li Yan." Dorothy spread her hair, walked to the front of the vanity mirror to face Li Yan, and her natural beauty was a touch of depression and fear: "Please help me."
A thick black mist rolled in the mirror, and a fur cape appeared in the mist.
"I want to talk to you."
Li Yan spoke.
A black tentacle protrudes from the make-up mirror, tangling around Dorothy's neck, Li Yan's eyes are sharp, the white dragon spit out first, and hits the tentacle back.
The dark mist seemed to be stimulated, and it suddenly gushed out of the mirror, and the spooky cloak emerged from Dorothy's shoulder. Under the hood, such as animal organs, tentacles, hooks, chains, shells, etc Weird stuff.
Dorothy's face was so pale that she closed her eyes tightly and couldn't help sulking. Slowly, Dorothy's eyelids stopped shaking and she passed out.
"Will you offend me for this lost soul? Foreign god?"
Behind Dorothy, the sound under the cloak of black mist was unpleasant.
Li Yan Moran for a moment, he spread his hand, there was a drop of golden yellow water lying quietly.
Forgive soul water.
There was silence in the room, but Li Yan could feel an inexplicable surging emotion, mixed with surprise and fear.
"Even if you have faced the Wingless Emperor, you can't guard her forever."
The sound under the cape froze.
"I once faced the existence of a self-proclaimed great Yogurt. I know that you have no substance and only convey your will to mortals. The will is indelible but can be expelled."
"How dare you compare the legacy of the old emperor with historians?"
The cloak's voice was dry and calm.
"What is a historian?"
A long silence.
"The curiosity of foreign gods is ten times stronger than the most daring things. If you want to explore more, let me see. What can you do to face the foreign gods without wings? What can you do to expel a historian? "
As soon as the voice fell, the black mist and cloak shrank into the mirror and disappeared, and Dorothy collapsed softly.
Li Yan held Dorothy's shoulders and placed her next to the bed. Looking back again, the makeup mirror has broken into dozens of pieces.
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