Chapter 2331: are not you cold?

   "Horrible woman!"
  Pascal retracted the fingers holding the back of the chair at once, resigned to let the two staff members carry him out, and then threw him into the street. grab
   "Hit! The Black Cat Opera Troupe hit someone!" Pascal yelled, rolling around on the ground.
  The spectators who lined up at the door looked at him, with doubts on their faces.
  "This is a thief. I was caught on the spot. Please be careful." The staff explained seriously.
  The people in the line covered their pockets one after another, and their gazes looking at Pascal turned into vigilance and disgust.
   Pascal: "???"
  Is this black cat opera troupe, even a staff member in charge of ticketing can act so natural?
  As he said that, Pascal had already been labeled as a thief, and it was embarrassing to stay here, so he had to get up from the ground and left dingy.
   "Cool! Is this an easter egg? Miss Black Cat is too shabby too!"
   "Yes, if it is acting, acting is too natural. If it is true, then this character loves it!"
   "I have already begun to look forward to this opera performance. I heard that this story was created by the head of the Black Cat Opera Troupe. It seems that she is also a person with a story."
  Vickey's neat handling not only did not make the guests disgusted, but on the contrary, it gained a lot of goodwill and raised everyone's expectations.
   "This Nizi is smart." Irina laughed.
   "The mind does turn quickly, I suspect it is driven by dual-core." McGonagall also laughed.
   "Dual core?" Irina looked at him suspiciously.
   "It's..." McGonagall wondered how to explain this question.
"Mr. Hades, are your family also watching the opera? It just so happens that they are still sitting next door." At this moment, a seductive voice sounded from the side, and Effie in a red dress twisted. The graceful waist came over.
  Effie has a very good figure, and she is wearing a long skirt that fits her hips very closely. She wears slightly curly and long hair. Between steps, she has a variety of styles, which immediately attracted the attention of many men.
   "Who is this beauty?"
   "It looks like the proprietress of the Titan Tavern opposite."
   "This lady is so handsome, let me touch her details."
  Many men have already moved their hearts.
  But Effie completely ignored those fiery eyes, walked up to McGonagall and them with a smile, and then sat down in the empty seat beside McGonagall.
  "I just have time to come over today to see the performance of the new theater." McGonagall nodded slightly, "Effie, haven't you seen it yet?"
  How can there be such a coincidence when selling tickets, Mara must have given Effie the front row ticket just beside them.
  Irina also looked at her with a smile, seeming to have seen through her careful thoughts.
   "I saw it, but I was bored in the morning, so I came to sit for a meeting." Effie gathered her hair and greeted Irina and the two children.
   "Sister Effie, aren't you cold?" Amy asked curiously looking at Effie who was wearing only a long skirt but not a jacket. Variety show literature
  Effie didn't feel cold at first, but when Amy asked, she shuddered unconsciously.
   "No...it's not cold, I think it's quite warm today." Effie smiled and shook his head. At this time, the aura must never lose.
   "How's business in the pub lately?" McGonagall looked at Effie and asked.
"Since obtaining the agency rights of rum, the traffic of Titan Tavern is still on the rise. I am already planning to expand the area of ​​the tavern." Effie didn't know which tavern McGonagall asked, and continued: " The passenger flow of Saipan Pub is very stable, and it is basically guaranteed to be full from the beginning to the end."厺厽Variety Arts Literaturekanzongyi.cc厺厽
   "Thanks for your hard work during this time." McGonagall nodded slightly. While dealing with the surge of customer traffic in his own restaurant, he also had to take care of the Saipan Pub. Effie thought to have been quite busy during this time.
   "Working for yourself will not feel so hard." Effie said indifferently.
  
However, the picture books sold are indeed very good. The newly arrived 10,000 copies may be sold out soon. Many viewers who watched the opera came to buy picture books again.
Effie said.
  Compared to the tavern business, selling picture books during this period of time gave her a real insight into what it means to become rich.
  The flow of two million a day is really jealous.
   "This is the charm of linkage." McGonagall smiled slightly.
  The opera that opened the market by relying on picture books, after all, relied on excellent quality to feed back picture books.
  It can be expected that as the influence of the opera expands beyond the city of Luodu, it will create new growth points for picture books.
  "You are really a genius in terms of promotion." Effie looked at McGonagall and said with sincere admiration.
Whether it was Saipan Tavern that had just established itself in the City of Chaos, McGonagall took home the gold award at the wine tasting conference and instantly turned the obscure tavern into a big tavern known to passers-by, or used picture books to open up sales for the Black Cat Opera Troupe, All showed amazing methods.
  "These are just small methods. If they are not hard enough, promotion is useless." McGonagall shook his head slightly, not feeling that proud.
McGonagall and Effie talked and laughed, making many people a little jealous. After all, it’s not just Effie who is very active towards him. Another lady sitting next to him looks like his wife, who is equally graceful. , And even better than Effie.
  The blessing of this class of people is really enviable.
   McGonagall felt some pantothenic gazes, but he was used to it, but with Irina sitting next to him, he still felt a little stressed.
  Fortunately, even though Effie was wearing a light-weight clothes, she still speaks and acts steadily, avoiding some bad scenes.
  It didn’t take long before the opera house was full.
  After the two staff confirmed that all the audience were seated, they reminded everyone that the performance would begin immediately. The iron plates of the two large windows at the rear slowly descended, and the theater gradually dimmed, leaving only the oil lamps on three walls as lighting.
  The lights on the stage light up. With a loud and long singing voice, the curtain on the stage is slowly opened, and the performance begins.
   McGonagall watched the opera seriously. The stage set became exquisite, and the costumes were still customized for them. With the exquisite acting skills and beautiful singing voice of the actors, the performance of this opera was already quite good.
  Miss Black Cat bravely fights against the shackles of fate and identity, breaks through the cage, and gets a new life story. After the wonderful interpretation of opera actors, the audience is fascinated by the audience, and often can see secretly wiping tears.
  The two-hour performance, no one left early.
  When the final bell rang, the audience stood up, and the applause was thunderous for a long time.
   McGonagall clapped his hands and looked at Vicky, who was taking the curtain call with the actors, with a smile on his face, "This is the real opera performance."