Chapter 47 Visiting

The performance of the Black Swan Troupe came to an end under the wave of applause... Even if the curtain on the stage was slowly drawn, there were still many audience members who sat in their seats and were unwilling to leave for a long time. West Flower' glance.

Professor Shalinya sat in the VIP seat and listened to the endless applause below. As the owner of the Nolan National Theatre, he was very satisfied with this performance and the Black Swan Troupe. He is indeed from Faro, the country of art. West's No. 1 troupe, tonight almost everyone was conquered by the charm of the Fallow West Flower.

"Professor Shalinya's carriage has been arranged, are you going out now?"

"Of course, it's time to say goodbye to our old friend."

Professor Shalinya picked up the goblet in his hand, drank the red wine in the glass, and was placed directly on the table next to him by the glass.

He doesn't know what taste is, and he has never had such an idea. He only knows which kind of red wine tastes good and which one doesn't. This is also one of his means of running the theater. The most important thing is to be good-looking and interesting, and to be able to attract the audience...

This is the most basic thing for a theater to survive, but an old friend of his never understood it and stuck to his pathetic art.

And now that his art has driven him to a corner, it's time for Professor Shalinya to make the Nolan National Theater the only theater in the country.

Professor Shalinya pushed open the door, and several attendants followed behind him. Before he had time to reach the stairs, a figure at the end of the corridor stopped him.

"Professor, where are you going?"

"I'm just going to visit an old friend, Miss Carroll... You just finished such a wonderful performance, you should go and rest for a while."

Shalinya looked at the girl leaning against the wall of the corridor. It was the 'Flower of Faluosi' who had just bloomed her charm on the stage. Although she had already faded her makeup, she was wearing gorgeous and Having heavy skirts has not changed.

"I heard from my father that Nolan is the most prosperous city in the world, far more prosperous than Ligal, the capital of my motherland, but I have been in this city for almost three days, and I haven't had a good look at the city yet. Excuse me. Professor, can you take me to see it?"

Her speech and actions are elegant and generous, but God knows what this girl who can play various types of roles to the fullest really looks like.

"This...Miss Jialuoli, forgive me..."

It would be an honor for any man to be able to tour the city with a beautiful woman, but this time Professor Sharinya was knocking on the door, not out sightseeing.

It is enough to bring a lot of high-ranking and three-faced magicians to the scene, but it is nothing to bring the lead actor of his own theater "Flower of Faluoxi" to the door.

"Professor, can I understand that your next speech is disobeying the order of a duke's daughter?"

Although she couldn't hear any hint of an order in her tone, this sentence was enough to make a lot of cold sweat overflow from Professor Shalinya's back.

The Nolan National Theater has a clear hierarchy. As the behind-the-scenes manager of the theater, he should have the absolute right to speak, but it has been different since the arrival of the Black Swan Troupe.

The relationship between him and the Black Swan Troupe is not a relationship between employers, but equal, and even the most eye-catching Black Swan in the troupe is far above him.

The reason for all this is that this "Flower of Faluosi" is the daughter of a grand duke of Faluosi, and Professor Shalinya is just a theater administrator.

His old friend, Sir Whitebud, was also a Faroshi. Only people in this artistic country can open a theater, and the black swan chose to come to his theater purely on a whim.

Just like the sudden request to go out now, Professor Shalinya has not been able to guess her thoughts so far.

"But Miss Jialuoli, if someone recognizes you when you go out now..."

Professor Shalinya knows what kind of influence the "Flower of Farossi" has in Nolan at this time. If Jialuoli is recognized outside, it may cause a commotion .

"I know, so I have been prepared for a long time." Jialuoli held a mask in her hand and put it on her face.

"..."

Just a mask can't play the role of hiding identity at all!

Shalinya really wanted to directly remind the Flower of Faluoxi, but considering the identity of the daughter of the other duke, Shalinya's classroom did not dare to continue to neglect her.

Just let her see the downfall of the Whitebud Theater, and compare it with the Nolan National Theater at its peak, it will definitely make the Nolan National Theater gain a firm foothold in the heart of this proud black swan.

"please."

Professor Shalinya led the way, chose a corridor in the theater that only he and his attendants knew, and went outside the theater.

When Jia Luoli sat in the carriage with her heavy skirt, Professor Shalinya let out a little sigh of relief.

He should be thankful that the current audience hasn't left yet.

The carriage began to move towards the Bauhinia Theater. Jia Luoli, who was sitting in the carriage, opened the curtains and looked outside.

"Before I came to this city, I heard from my father that there are two theaters in this city."

"Miss Jialuoli, there is only one. The Whitebud Theater you are referring to has been reduced to the point where there is no new show for nearly half a year and it is about to close down. No one will patronize such a dilapidated place. "Professor Shalinya said.

"Is it?"

"I guarantee in my name, and I have guaranteed to your father, that everything you enjoyed in Faluoxi is the best, and everything you have enjoyed in Nolan is also the best. This is The answer that the Nolan National Theater can give you."

Jialuoli didn't make any further answers, she looked out the window, her wine-red pupils reflected the scenery of the city, and Nolan in the night was lit up by the light of the inscription.

After more than ten minutes' journey, the carriage arrived at the entrance of the Whitebud Theater, and Sir Shalinya got out of the carriage. The surroundings of the Whitebud Theater still looked so deserted, but the more deserted he was, the happier he was.

"I hope this poor theater doesn't stain your skirts, Miss Carroll."

Professor Shalinya doesn't mind if someone recognizes the flower of Faluoxi, even if they recognize it, it's even better. This time, the door-to-door is not only to smash the scene, but also to take away the people in other people's fields at once. Best result ever.