I'm in Mihua, and all the ladies like me.

"Who are you……"?

Chapter 88

In just ten seconds, the fat, bald, middle-aged white man turned into a stunning beauty with flowing blond hair.

Everything happened so suddenly. No one thought that the most popular female star in the world of film would appear on Broadway at night just ahead of schedule.

"You are...Miss Chrissy!"

It was just a trance, and Yukiko immediately came back to her senses.

Although for a moment she almost saw the shadow of her old friend in the other person, she could still tell which one was fantasy and which one was reality.

There is no doubt that Sharon Wynyard has passed away. This was reported by almost all the entertainment media around the world at that time. There is even a video of the entire funeral on the Internet, so there is no need to confirm it.

"Good evening, Ms. Fujimine." Chris smiled, "Speaking of which, although I have heard my mother mention you countless times before she was alive, this should be the first time we have met... Ah, maybe it should be changed. Would it be more appropriate to call her Ms. Kudo?"

"It's okay, it's just a title anyway, it doesn't matter what you call it."

Turning off the car and applying the handbrake, Yukiko opened the door and got out of the car, waving her hands happily.

"But since it's all like this, I always feel that it's a little weird to call me a lady, as if I look very old. If you don't mind, you can be like a normal friend, and you don't need to add the suffix of Ms. Miss. How about just calling me 'You Xizi' ?”

"Of course, Yukiko."

In the face of a woman who is a fellow apprentice, Chris Wynyard very naturally accepted this somewhat rebellious title in the eyes of people with a strong traditional concept of seniority.

Next to the bustling streets of New York, the two beauties, who were able to attract 100% head-turning rates wherever they went, looked at each other and smiled. For a moment, even Sera Bell, who also came out of the car with Yukiko, seemed to have less presence. .

However, Kris quickly noticed the young man brought by her "little uncle". His sexy long eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a little.

"Who is this……"

"Ah hello hello, my name is——"

Serabel kept his determined face as always, but as soon as he said the words, his whole body shook violently.

He was caught in the neck by Yukiko's decisive shot of the Thunder Plow Hot Knife, and she hugged him with a smile.

"His name is Serabel. He is the child of a distant relative of mine in the United States. In terms of seniority, he is my cousin. This time I happened to come to the United States to play, so I took him with me."

"Hello~"

Serabel tilted her body and waved her claws in coordination.

Without giving the other party much chance to dwell on this topic, Yukiko looked around.

"But I didn't expect Miss Chris to show up on Broadway today. I saw the update you posted on Twitter. It seems to be a day earlier than predicted."

"Yes."

Looking around, she found that many passers-by had noticed the situation here, and Chris Wynyard smiled nonchalantly.

"Originally, I planned to stroll around the streets of New York tonight, but now it seems that this plan will not work."

Oh?

Hearing this, Yuxiko's eyes lit up as if she suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Speaking of which, Miss Chrissy, are you interested in opera?"

"Opera? I'm still interested."

The blond beauty gave a positive answer after thinking for a moment.

Yukiko followed up with the next sentence: "In that case, do you want to come with us? I have a few friends here tonight who are preparing to rehearse the performance. How about we just go over and have a look?"

"Of course, but where?" Chris Wynyard seemed to be interested.

"right here."

Yukiko raised her thumb and pointed at the huge building close to the roadside.

The place where she parked her car was right at the main entrance of a theater. Under the night sky, the magnificent exterior walls of the theater were fully illuminated, resplendent and resplendent like a luxurious palace for a king.

Without any hesitation, the blonde beauty tilted her head.

The translation is - then what's there to wait for, let's go?

……

Stepping into the main entrance of the theater, an elegant atmosphere immediately hits your face under the warm lighting and classical music.

It is worth mentioning that since opera performances require actors to perform on stage in real time, it is impossible to set up eight or nine halls for simultaneous screenings like a movie theater, so generally speaking, there will only be one performance hall in a theater.

And since the show will officially start tomorrow, today is just the rehearsal session, so when the three and others entered the theater, although the lights were on, there were no tourists in the theater. Only occasionally could you see someone passing by who was responsible for cleaning. Or theater staff who maintain and repair equipment.

Yukiko is obviously very familiar with this place. She doesn't even need to look at the signs posted on the floor or hanging on the ceiling of the theater to guide the way. Don't know who it was sent to.

So after walking for about 3 minutes, after bypassing a sign in the passage that said "No entry for non-staff", Yukiko quickly led the two of them to a room with "Waiting Room" written in English. door of the room.

Knock lightly on the door and press the door handle.

The moment he opened the door, soft light shone from inside the door, along with the light and soft fragrance of cosmetics.

In the room, three actresses were putting on makeup in front of their own mirrors.

One of them has a standard European and American appearance, with blond hair, blue eyes and white skin.

The other looked Latino and had a slightly darker complexion.

And there is another one who is Asian, with a classic combination of black hair and yellow skin.

Obviously, this is a dressing room, which is specially provided by the theater for actresses who will perform here.

Noticing the movement at the door of the room, the three women in front of the makeup mirror turned their heads and looked over in unison, then showed a delighted smile, put down their objects and gathered around.

"Ah~ isn't this Yukiko?"

"It's finally here."

"We're about to get ready to start rehearsals."

"Well~" Yukiko smiled and greeted them one by one, "I can't help it, there's a little traffic on the way from the airport, but I tried my best to get here as fast as possible."

Well, it is indeed the highest speed... Serabel thought to herself.

As if the complaints in her heart were heard, Yukiko hugged him to her side with another Thunder Plow Hot Knife, and said cheerfully.

"By the way, let me introduce you again. This person came with me. He is my brother, Sera Bell."

Looking in the direction indicated by the other party, the two actresses' eyes lit up again.

"Oh~ He's a handsome boy!"

"The Yukiko family has really good genes."

"Come and let me touch you~"

"Ah, this won't work..."

After pulling Serabel away from the last attack range that actually wanted to attack directly, Yukiko coughed lightly.

"Then, just before I arrived, I sent you a message saying there was a surprise——"

She deliberately prolonged her tone, and then turned sideways gracefully to let the blonde beauty stand behind them without saying a word since they entered the door.

"Kickkkkk Miss Chrissy Wynyard?!"

Just like the reaction of a second-rate female star to a diva, the three people's attention was instantly attracted, like bees smelling the fragrance of flowers, they huffed around and praised her and asked for autographs.

As a popular actress in the world of cinema, Kris has experienced fan meeting scenes that are hundreds or thousands of times more exaggerated than this one.

There were only three people at the moment, and she handled it with ease. She took the signature pad one by one and wrote her autograph while still having time to answer questions one by one.

Taking advantage of the moment when Chris was surrounded by three people, Yukiko gently poked Serabel's waist with her elbow.

"Well, do you see anything?"

"Well, at least for now..."

After a short pause, the boy slowly exhaled.

"Exactly as described."

"Is that so..."

Looking over the wall at Chris who was surrounded by people, a trace of trance flashed in Yukiko's eyes.

Serabel noticed something strange about her.

"You Xizi sister?"

"Well, nothing."

Shaking her head slightly as if to get rid of distracting thoughts, Yukiko smiled with a little nostalgia.

"It just feels like she and Sharon really look alike, they are exactly the same mold."?

Chapter 89 Sister Bei: I won’t act anymore

The powder room is designed with doors opening on both sides.

One side leads to the staff passage outside, and the other side leads directly to the backstage of the stage.

Just as the three actresses were chatting around Chris Wynyard and asking for autographs as if they were meeting idols, the dressing room door leading to the backstage side of the stage opened, and another blonde beauty walked in from the door.

She seemed to be an actor in the troupe, but unlike the other three who were extremely enthusiastic, she was just slightly stunned when she saw the situation in the dressing room, and then she leaned against the door and said nothing. She watched all this silently with world-weary eyes, as if all the excitement had nothing to do with her.

It wasn't until the three actresses surrounding Chris Wynyard were content to receive their respective autographs that they quieted down, before she smiled faintly.

"By the way, since Yukiko is here, why not show 'that' to her too?"

"that?"

Yukiko had no idea what was going on and couldn't help but tilt her head in confusion when she heard this.

"what……"

Upon hearing the mention of "that", the expressions of the other three actresses in the dressing room suddenly froze, they looked at each other and fell silent in unison.

The atmosphere was a little delicate for a while.

Finally, it was the blond Rose who took the lead to break the silence.

"What Ibelis is talking about is actually not a big deal. It's just that we received an anonymous gift two days ago when we arrived in New York. The box contained a golden apple."

"Pure gold?"

"No, it should just be painted gold." Asian actress Akani shook her head.

As she spoke, she turned around and went to the back wall of the dressing room. She bent down and took out a wooden cube box from the corner under one of the dressing tables.

"Probably so..."

The box is designed with a sliding lid. As the top lid is gently pushed open, the golden apples inside come into view.

Of course, there is also the English written on it with the blood of an unknown animal.

The English is a bit long, so I won’t get used to it. The general meaning of the translation is——dedicated to the most beautiful women.

Yukiko turned her head in another direction, looked at it, and murmured softly.

"Isn't this the golden apple in the Greek mythology? It's that...that..."

Her memory bank recall function suddenly jammed.

Chris casually added from behind: "The golden apple given by Alice, the goddess of strife in Greek mythology, to the three goddesses Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite."

"Oh, yes, that's it!"

As if a student was being reminded of the lesson, Yukiko snapped her fingers with a look of enlightenment.

Then she had some doubts.

"But who sent this here?"

"do not know……"

"I just don't know..."

The actresses shook their heads to express their ignorance.

At this moment, the door to the dressing room where Serabel and the others had arrived was pushed open from the outside, and a handsome blond man wearing ancient European aristocratic clothing walked in and spoke softly.