The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 457: The entertainment industry in my big planet is the first in the whole dimension (Part 1)
Obviously, he was not injured, but he claimed to be injured. Sylvie felt that even with her knees, she could feel the sluggishness in it.
It's just that he didn't intend to puncture... After all, they were originally free-rider strangers, even if they said, the host of the performing arts group would believe who would have no choice.
Regardless of whether it is voluntary or other reasons, in short, the dancer definitely does not intend to help Cutler Performing Arts in the subsequent competition.
However, Xiwei also has new considerations in this way.
With the cold gazes of Sophia and Saran, he took his school sister Joko to find the owner of the Cutler Performing Arts Group, a half-bald middle-aged man named Ryan Cutler.
"Oh, kind and gracious Mr. Cutler, I have heard about Miss Weis. It's really sad news."
Xiwei said in a very regretful tone to the middle-aged man who was scratching his head in grief, and while the other party was not paying attention, he made two drops of water in the corners of his eyes as sad tears.
Weiss is the dancer who pretended to be injured.
"It's Mr. Adric. Oh...this matter..."
Ryan Cutler reluctantly squeezed a smile, but then his face was sad again.
"My wife and I had a hard time weaving such a wonderful new dance, and Weis had finally gotten to know it...this kind of thing would happen before arriving at Aveland." He looked very depressed. Some self-defeatingly said: "It seems that even the **** of art does not want my Cutler Performing Arts Group to participate in Ivland's Performing Arts Competition."
On the way, Xiwei's easy-going and generosity made the owner of the performing arts group quite favorable, coupled with that huge sense of loss. It made him not in the mood to continue to beware-anyway, after losing the biggest capital of his performing arts group, this little broken performing group has nothing to plan.
"Although this happened, I think it is better for Mr. Cutler not to give up so easily."
Siwei started to get into the main topic at this time: "Actually, I just met a new student from my previous mentor in the town. As a very good puppeteer, she also plans to participate in the Ivyland Performing Arts Competition."
"Huh?"
Because of hearing his own name suddenly, Jo Ke, who had just been absent-minded, raised his head, with a puzzled look on his face.
"It's just that, although she has superb puppet manipulation skills, she doesn't have the music and setting that can highlight the atmosphere." Ignoring the girl's strange expression, Sivi continued: "I believe Mr. Cutler also knows what this means. What's the matter."
No music and scenery. No matter how good the dolls are. Under the meticulously prepared programs of other performing arts troupes, they still do not get good results because they are too simple.
"Mr. Adric, what do you mean?"
Ryan Cutler, after all, has wandered in the Eastern Plains with his performance group for so long, and has a lot of experience. Listen to Xi Wei say that. Naturally, there are vague guesses in my mind.
"I hope you can work together. Together to get the prize money of the performing arts competition." Xiwei was also unambiguous, and said straightforwardly.
"But, but... this lady is not from our performing arts group. It seems a bit unruly to do so..." Ryan Cutler hesitated.
"Juke. Can you serve as a temporary member of the Cutler Performing Arts Group?"
Xiwei turned her head and asked the still ignorant girl: "As long as the rehearsal starts and continues until the end of the performance."
"Well, there is no problem with this." The girl said there was no Yali.
"But, but..." Ryan Cutler still seemed hesitant.
"Mr. Cutler, think about it, are you trying to work with Joker to get a bonus of one hundred gold coins, or if you haven’t even touched the stage of Aveland, it’s okay to leave in such a sullen manner. What?"
Xiwei continued to fan the flames on the sidelines: "Think about your members, your performing arts group. Even if a part of the bonus will be lost, the huge sum of money can still make a radical change in your efforts!"
Probably thinking of his wife and children, who had been wandering with him for half his life, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually became firm in the confusion.
"Okay, but before that, I hope I can see this..." The middle-aged man looked at Qiu Ke, only to realize that he still didn't know the other person's name. Will be stumped by this kind of thing: "This lady's puppetry."
Xi Wei looked at Qiu Ke with a questioning gaze, and the girl nodded at him with a deep breast.
Then she digs out a series of dolls from her duffel bag, and begins to manipulate them with string magic, making various funny or comical actions under the gaze of the host of the performing arts group...
The final result is naturally happy for everyone.
"It's really great! I've never seen such a young and outstanding puppeteer!" Ryan Cutler's face was red with excitement. He had long been thrown out of the sky by his expression of loss. I took a small box from the carriage and took out several rolls of parchment from the inside. From the name on the parchment seal, you can see that these are probably the kind of popular story scripts: "Wait a minute, I will definitely find one for you The best story!"
"No, Mr. Cutler, you are also in a misunderstanding about the script."
Xiwei shook his head: "If it's a well-known story, then naturally there is nothing exciting to expect. Don't you feel this too, so did you choreograph a new dance?"
"But, there are only less than two days left before the start of the game..." Ryan Cutler said embarrassedly, "Where can I find a new story?"
Sevi smiled and clicked on his temple: "Mr. Cutler, have you forgotten my identity?"
"...Yes!" The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "Speaking of the story, who in the Eastern Plains knows more than you troubadours like Mr. Adric!"
Qiu Ke cocked his head strangely when he heard it. He just wanted to ask Si Wei why he became a troubadour in the opponent's mouth, but Si Wei first tapped the girl's forehead with his index finger.
Although it didn't hurt, Qiu Ke understood that it was not the time to ask questions, so he held his forehead and calmed down.
"That's it, leave the story to me. It is better for Mr. Cutler to prepare the music and the setting for the doll first."
The next thing is very simple.
As an earthling living in the era of the information explosion, after fooling around with Joke, he casually selected useful plots from some movies he had watched, and combined them into a quick puppet show. Rhythm story.
Although the overall plot is very old-fashioned and **** in Sive’s eyes, whether it’s Sophia who has been reading poetry and books (including romance and knight novels) or Ryan Cutler’s comment on the story called "The Knights of Monte Cristo" They all gave a very high evaluation.
Even Shalan is still pestering Xiwei, wanting him to tell the follow-up content of this story.
Moreover, the characters in it are also very common, and the whole story can be completed with the doll already in the Joker duffel bag.
After rehearsing several times with the puppets, Qiu Ke quickly became proficient in the not-so-long script.
The only thing left is the setting that is still rushing, and the background music that has not yet been determined.
Because of the new hope, the cutler performing arts group, which was a little lifeless, is once again full of amazing vitality.
Except for one person.
Originally the main dancer of the performing arts troupe, Miss Weisi pretending to be injured.
Hiding behind the tent of the carriage, listening to the laughter of the companions who stayed up late to work on the scene, she squinted Danfeng's eyes, which were already slender, and her pretty face also showed a trace of hideousness.
The next day, when Qiu Ke, who was staying at the hotel (sponsored by Xiwei), woke up, he found that his duffel bag was like being pickpocketed. It was turned over in a mess, and the dolls inside were found. It came out, and then it was ruined with scissors or something.
And the people of Cutler Performing Arts Group also found after getting up that the set that was finally rushed out last night was destroyed by the same method.
"It's really hateful!" Ryan Cutler struck his chest and struck his feet: "Because I was so busy last night and slept too well, no one noticed that this happened!"
"Woo, many dolls are what I like very much...Why didn't that bad guy open Al's box..." Qiu Ke also looked disappointed, as if he would cry at any time.
If the person who did this kind of thing really hits the head of the doll with the parts of the gods, I am afraid it will be turned into pieces immediately...
At this time, a coachman ran over panting: "Boss, Sister Weisi is gone!"
"What?"
This bigger blow made Cutler's eyes black~IndoMTL.com~ almost fainted.
"Don't be nervous first." At the critical moment, Xiwei said to stabilize the situation: "If I guessed correctly, that Miss Weiss should appear in front of you soon."
"Mr. Adric, what do you mean by this?" Ryan Cutler rushed to Xiwei and grabbed Xiwei's shoulder as if he had caught the straw.
But the next moment, he felt his eyes dizzy, and he rushed into the air, almost falling to the ground to eat shit.
"Actually, because of the instinct of the troubadour, I went outside the town last night, and found that another convoy was stationed outside this town."
Xiwei kindly reminded: "The logo of the team's flag is a wolf's head biting a gold coin."
"It's the Ross Performing Arts Group!" Ryan Cutler suddenly raised his head, showing an expression of surprise and anger: "It must be the **** Ross who has always wanted to annex us! I knew it from I used to be a **** who can do everything!" (To be continued...)