Demon King Dad

"How does the devil feel?" Dimie thought for a while, and said, "It should be fear? Although it is boring to bring fear to people, people in the world generally think so."

…………fear?

To successfully play a good devil, you have to make the audience feel... fear?

The idiot nodded silently, having a rough idea of ​​how well he should play the devil. Just as he was going to continue watching, a voice suddenly came from the radio in the corridor, saying loudly: "All actors are requested to go to the main stage immediately within ten minutes. Next, we will have the last rehearsal before tomorrow's performance. Repeat. Once, all actors are invited to gather on the main stage immediately within ten minutes..."

It's assembled. Although some idiots haven't figured it out yet, they are now the first in rehearsal. He picked up the sleeping bun in his arms and walked towards the main stage. Mi Li also patted her skirt quickly, stood up, dropped her hand, and silently followed the idiot.

The final dress rehearsal was held at night, and various lights showed very dynamic colors. The actor's costume is also very classical. The protagonist is a handsome guy, his armor is covered with mottled scars, it looks like he has gone through the battlefield. The symphony orchestras located on both sides of the stage continued to perform a lot of music, which contrasted each scene with great coordination, which shocked some audiences who came to watch the rehearsal.

but……

"Hey, what's the matter with that "Devil King"?"

"Hehe, I've never seen such a funny Demon King. Why doesn't he change his clothes? Look at that tattered body, I thought he was a beggar playing the passerby. He was sitting with a little girl in his arms. On the throne? I have never seen such a funny demon."

"Wait a minute, let me look at the performance list... Huh? This person who plays the Demon King is from the Bucks Empire?"

"Stag Empire? How come there are stag people among the performers in the Duchy of Solei? What's their name?"

"This... I don't know, I didn't write a name."

"Haha, I see. This must be Princess Solé deliberately making Princess Stag fool~~~!"

"Oh, that's right. This is the only way to explain this problem. Today is just a rehearsal, what will happen tomorrow? If he still has no costumes, he will be in a big ugly tomorrow."

"Hahaha, leave him alone! Remember to come and watch a good show tomorrow! I think that Princess Bucks will also come to see it tomorrow? By then, the princess will look better than this stage play~~~!"

Mili was sitting behind the hull of the boat where the tourists were sitting, floating on a small piece of wood. Hearing these ignorant people say Your Majesty is ridiculous, his face flushed involuntarily. If possible, she really wanted to rush to teach them this way, but she also knew that she was now safe and sound all because she no longer caused trouble to her Majesty. If there is chaos, what will happen to your own result...?

The idiot sitting on the height held the bun just like that and stared blankly at the actors below. I don't know why, some scripts say that there should be a spotlight hitting his scene, but the spotlight never hit him. And the throne he sits on now looks a bit shabby, I don't know...why.

"director."

During the half-time break, the idiot walked up to the director of this stage play, pointed to the torn clothes on his body, then pointed to the brilliant costumes of other actors, and said, "Do I have any costumes. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't It gives the audience a sense of fear."

Regarding the idiot's statement, the director just sneered and snorted him: "Hey, I remember your name...Is it an idiot?"

"……………………Ok."

"Heh, what an unrefined name. It's really correct not to let your name appear on the cast and crew list. Do you want a costume? Well, you can do it yourself. We didn't book an extra movie. Clothes. You have to do everything yourself if you want to dress, go, you idiot."

The idiot did not immediately respond to the director, he just stood in front of him, staring at him fixedly. After a long time, the director felt a little hairy when he was seen by the idiot's eyes. He waved his hand and asked him to leave immediately. The idiot bowed his head and thought for a while, finally turned around...

"Silly beep~~~"

When Xiao Bian pointed to the director to call, he left.

In the second half, the so-called throne where the idiot was sitting was still dim, without any spotlight. Wearing a torn suit, he continued to sit there holding a small bread. Now, he is an actor, and he must keep in mind his only lines. Because soon, his scene will come.

"Devil! All of your men were hit by me, now, come down! I want to destroy you!!!"

Finally, the brave man swung his sword, raised it under the spotlight, pointed the tip of the sword to the throne where the idiot was, and declared war. This is the place where the idiot, the demon king, appeared on stage, but just when the idiot stood up slowly, waiting for the spotlight to shine on him, and to speak...

"Hehehehe, brave, you have been completely deceived. That fake demon is just a bait to trick you into this castle, now, you go to die!"

The sudden change happened so quickly that even the idiot was taken aback. Almost instantly, the throne he was sitting on collapsed suddenly, and with the sound of the collapse of the castle played in the symphony, he and Little Bread fell directly into the sea that suddenly appeared below the stage. Fortunately, the idiot saw the machine fast enough, before the bun called out, he immediately hugged the little girl, stretched his foot on the collapsed seat, and landed on the backstage nearby.

"Ah! Your Majesty!"

The honey pear turned into a black ball and flew into the stage slowly, approaching the idiot in the shadow, and reappearing in shape. Saw the idiot's face was stained with a little splash of sea water, she quickly took out the handkerchief from her arms and reached out to wipe it.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... They have done too much... They shouldn't do it anyway! Your Majesty, let the female slaves help you out... The female slaves can help you catch them and bite them... Ah !"

Mili wiped her hand in a panic and was suddenly caught by the idiot. Mi Li panicked, shivering all over when she saw the idiot's cold pupils, and quickly retracted her hands, lowered her head, not daring to speak.

"Human kid, now, what do you think?"

The blood pupil opened, looking at the idiot with a mockery.

The idiot didn't answer, he just stood in this dark corner and watched the repertoire continuing on stage. He kept watching, watching...until the performance was over, the director walked over with a mockery and sarcasm at Olive's sign.

"How? Bucks. If you feel that the show is too embarrassing, you can leave without performing. However, according to the contract we just signed, if you unilaterally breach the contract, you must pay a fine of three times the reward. That is 150 Sura. How about? Do you want to leave?"

Although 150 sura is not a small number, it is not a large number for these people. Therefore, the director is very sure that the incompetent child in front of him will pay to walk obediently, and once again bring humiliation to his stag princess. He smiled, laughing very freely. A hand has even been stretched out, ready to take money.

The idiot slowly raised his head, staring at him without any emotion. After a moment of silence, he did not come up with any money. Instead, he asked: "Is acting...is it something that can be changed at any time without following the script?"

The director was taken aback, and then he snorted: "Of course, proper improvisation is needed, otherwise how to highlight the personality of the actor? However, in general, you still have to follow the script. Hey, what are your plans? Why? I warn you, if you plan to not pay, and then make a big fuss in tomorrow's performance... Humph! According to the contract, you can pay more than 150 sura!"

The director has also been so old, and he knows a lot about the horrible ideas in the belly of some villains in the society. Therefore, he immediately released words to seal off the destructive behavior of the child in front of him. Putting things to the forefront can greatly warn him not to mess around. Let him pay and leave. Second, obediently make a fool of again, shameful.

Facing the director's extended hand, the idiot still didn't mean to pay any money. He just bowed his head and thought, carefully recalling the content of the musical appreciation guide, after repeated thinking, he came to a conclusion. It was this conclusion that made him finally make a choice.