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

"Don't be so nervous, my goddesses, this must be just a prank by some boring guy."

"But Keith..."

The dark-skinned Latina actress Lila coquettishly cooed.

It's amazing to say that before the blond man named Keith came in, the atmosphere in the dressing room became a little weird because of the topic of golden apples, but when he appeared, it seemed that all the suspicions and uneasiness were swept away in an instant, and the three members of the troupe The actress looked at him as if she had found her backbone.

As for Ibelis, she was still leaning against the wall with a rather cold expression.

Uh hí?

Seeing this, Serabel couldn't help but touch her chin.

The next second, he felt his shoulder being tapped. Yukiko came over and said half-jokingly, covering her mouth.

"This kind of thing is very common in similar theater troupes. After all, there are only a few male actors, and the male actors who can be the leading actors are all good-looking. It is normal for colleagues to develop a good impression after getting along for many years."

"But this should be his last performance with this troupe."

A charming and hoarse female voice came from the side. After signing her name, Chris Wynyard crossed her arms and looked like it had nothing to do with her. She looked at the scene in front of her that seemed to be full of life. A faint smile of unknown meaning.

Eh?

Yukiko was stunned for a moment.

Chris didn't look at her and just continued: "A film company has come to him before, hoping that he will switch to the film and television industry. It is said that even the film contract has been signed."

"That's it." Yukiko said a little bit, "I can't tell...Miss Chris is quite familiar with this troupe."

"Well, I'm not very interested in opera."

The blonde shrugged and smiled.

"However, my mother seemed to be very familiar with the owner of this troupe during her lifetime. It was a collateral influence, and I also retained a little attention to this troupe."

"I see."

While the three of them were whispering, the blond man named Keith had already comforted the three actresses from the same troupe.

Immediately he made a proposal.

"Okay, don't let this kind of thing put you in a bad mood before the rehearsal. Rather than this, since Ms. Kudo and the others are here, how about we go behind the stage and have a look?"

"..."

"..."

They looked at each other, and since they weren't going, they were just waiting for the rehearsal to start, so... just take a look around.

So the group walked through the dressing room and came to the backstage of the stage.

Compared with the small space in the dressing room, the space behind the stage is obviously much larger. It is like a long and deep corridor, and the ceiling is so high that people walking in can hear the faint echo of their footsteps.

Looking up, there are countless dresses hanging from the ceiling with a height of at least 15 meters, swaying slightly in the draft that blows through, like hanging ghosts.

Serabel noticed that there were some relatively heavy European medieval armors among them.

He raised his chin: "Are those things hanging like this?"

"Yes, generally speaking, the costumes or props of this kind of opera house are hung like this. They will only be put down if someone rents them. After all, they take up a lot of space on the ground." Keith explained enthusiastically.

Then he reached out and grabbed a thick hemp rope hanging from above near the wall and tied to the raised iron hook on the floor, and shook it with a little force.

"As you can see, they are all tied up with very strong ropes, so you don't have to worry about them falling down or anything like that."

"Ooh~"

Snapped.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a faint sound like a thread breaking in the air.

Others were completely unaware, but Serabel's whole body was shaken, as if she could never wake up, her eyes suddenly opened with a dazed and determined face.

Without any hesitation, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to catch an undetectable silver light flashing through the darkness.

The next second, the weight above his head roared down. ?

Chapter 90 A Kiss

Accidents always come so suddenly.

One second he was swinging the rope confidently and saying that nothing would go wrong. The next second, a knight's armor weighing dozens of kilograms fell on his head.

Fortunately, the props suspended above were arranged densely enough. The knight's armor, which lost its support due to the breakage of the hanging rope, hit many objects on the way down, and the clanging sound quickly aroused everyone's alert.

"That's...be careful something is going to fall from the top!"

Chrissy Wynyard was the second to react. She squinted her eyes and looked up. She immediately took the lead in speaking loudly to signal everyone to avoid them, and at the same time she quickly retreated towards the back.

At this time, Yukiko and others also reacted. Although they were still unclear about what happened, their subconscious perception of danger made them involuntarily move aside from where they were. At the same time, they raised their heads and looked towards the ceiling. When they witnessed the falling set, The knight couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he was wearing armor.

If such a big lump of iron hits a person, it won't kill him, right?

Thinking this, he stepped back faster.

But at this moment, a cry for help sounded somewhere between panic and despair.

"Save...my skirt...ah!!!"

That was Rose who had been surrounded by Chris Wynyard in the dressing room with the other two asking for her autograph.

Since the rehearsal is coming soon, they are currently wearing aristocratic dresses that they will wear when they perform on stage. The skirts are long and loose. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for them to walk if they are not giantesses who are over 1.9 meters tall. See the ankles.

In other words, the hem of the skirt is basically dragged on the ground when walking.

It's beautiful and elegant, but it's also dangerous.

It could be said that there was a leak in the house and it rained all night. It happened that at this time, a corner of her skirt was caught on the raised corner of an iron notice board fixed to the floor with screws.

It stands to reason that in this situation, no matter how hard it is, you can pull out the hem of the skirt by pulling hard and risking the clothes being torn. However, I don’t know whether it is because I was frightened in an emergency and my hands were weak, or because the quality of the skirt is really good. I couldn't pull it off at once.

Like a dog whose range of movement is restricted by a collar, the blonde actress's face turned pale in an instant, and she could only watch in despair as the danger came quickly with thunderous force, as if she was going to die in the next moment.

The other people in the troupe were also dumbfounded, especially Keith, who a few seconds ago had acted as a warm man and swore that he would never fall over. At this moment, there was a hint of struggle and hesitation on his handsome face.

If he swooped up from this distance, he could certainly save Rose, but he might also be injured.

Is it rescue?Still not saved?

Danger never gives people too much time to struggle.

At the critical moment, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed the former's arm, and pulled hard.

stab-

It was the sound of fabric being torn, and a torn hem of the skirt was left in place.

The next moment, the heavy iron armor soared from the sky and finally landed on the ground, instantly submerging the skirt corner stuck in the crack of the floor.

Then an earth-shattering loud noise echoed through the space behind the stage.

Boom! ! !

The kinetic energy generated by falling from a high altitude was so great that everyone felt the ground beneath their feet shake violently, and cracks spread along the wooden floor centered on the landing point.

Dust filled the air and sawdust scattered everywhere. A helmet that fell off a knight's armor fell heavily to the ground and bounced high. The deformation caused by gravitational potential energy was transformed into terrifying elastic potential energy, causing it to fly out like a cannonball.

And in the next second, he was kicked away accurately by a leg coming from the smoke.

A few seconds later, as the dust and smoke dissipated, Serabel retracted her kicked leg, turned to look behind at the shocked blonde actress, and nodded in greeting.

"Are you okay?"

"No, it's fine..."

Rose shook her head blankly.

"That's fine."

After saying that, regardless of whether the other party wanted to say thank you or not, Serabel returned to Yukiko without looking back.

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But this indifference was broken in the next second.

A soft, slender arm that should belong to a lady with beautiful appearance and dignified temperament was carelessly hooked from the side, and at the same time, the fingertips exuding an inexplicable fragrance were pressed against the cheek.

Yukiko sounded like she wanted to laugh and pretend to be fierce at the same time, but she gritted her teeth in a completely cute voice.

"The series of performances just now are very handsome. Tell me honestly why you are so skilled. Did you often catch other girls in trouble and show up to save them like a hero?"

"how could it be possible……"

The young man helplessly raised his forehead slightly.

Then, with the cover of her hand on her forehead, Serabel glanced at Chris Wynyard on the side, only to find that the other person seemed to be looking towards her, so she immediately retracted her gaze decisively.

In fact, he is not that concerned about whether something happens to the actress.

Mainly on the one hand, it is indeed easy to kill someone if such a big iron lump falls from the air. On the other hand, if someone does die, it may become a criminal case.

The purpose of their coming to New York this time is to find out whether Chris Wynyard is really from the black organization. This is the absolute top priority. It will be very troublesome if it is messed up by other messy things.

But it was obvious that Yukiko couldn't let him go so easily. After curling her lips and muttering something about men's lies, she held her cheeks with both hands like a big girl and looked at the woman who was being comforted by others. Actor direction.

"Ah~ I'm so envious. Being able to be saved by such a handsome young hero like Sera-kun, I really have no regrets in this life. My sister seems to have experienced it too, but it's a pity that someone just refuses to give this opportunity~"

God? Give a chance in this kind of thing...

Sera Bell remembered a joke she had seen on the Internet before, which was used to mock screenwriters for the sake of sensationalism when writing romantic dramas.

The general meaning is that a girl and a boy were driving. Suddenly the boy stopped the car without warning and ordered the girl to get out of the car immediately without giving any explanation. So the girl was very angry and deleted all her friends and the boy. They took a group photo, but the next day the girl heard that the boy had died in a car accident. The cause of death was that the car hit a wall.

It turned out that the boy noticed in advance that there was a wall in front of him, so he could only stop the car temporarily and saved the girl's life before hitting the wall.

So how can we give this kind of thing a chance? Should he also find a wall...

Serabel couldn't help complaining in her heart.

Just when he turned his head and deliberately missed Yukiko's gaze, a broken piece of hemp rope came into view in the distance. It was lying quietly on the ground. The break seemed a little too flat and it didn't look like it had been torn apart due to years of disrepair. .

Could it be...

Just when Serabel was thinking about stepping forward to take a closer look, Yukiko suddenly closed the distance again, and the warm and moist breath from the opening hit her ears.

"Now, if my sister was in danger, would Sera-kun come to my rescue like this?"

"If you want to be a bodyguard... you can, but you have to pay extra." Serabel squinted.

“Isn’t it vulgar to talk about money?”

Yukiko pouted, still in a half-joking tone.

"How about a kiss instead?"

"I don't think so." Serabel said.

I think it's ok...

The author said. ?

Chapter 91 American Iai!

Although there was a little accident, the rehearsal still had to be rehearsed.

After all, the tickets have been sold, and the performance will officially start tomorrow. If we are not fully prepared, it will be over if we fail on the official stage.

Ten minutes later, as the official staff of the opera house arrived and began to repair the fallen armor, the holes made in the floor, and the ropes from which the armor fell, Serabel and others left the stage backstage.

The rehearsal was about to begin, and Keith and the four actresses said hello and went straight back to the dressing room for final touch-ups.

Sera Bell, Yukiko, and Chris came to the auditorium that was surrounded by a fan-shaped peninsula-shaped circular stage, and randomly picked a seat facing the stage for the best viewing experience.

Yukiko sat in the middle. She seemed to be looking forward to it. After sitting down, she rubbed her whole body in the seat. The bright smile on her face seemed to have petals fluttering around her.

At the same time, several staff members at the front of the auditorium ran quickly. One person was holding something like a thermal bucket in his hand, and the other two were carrying a huge mirror. After they came to the stage, they opened a An iron trapdoor on the stage floor located slightly back from the center.

It's like a well has been opened.

One of the staff members first climbed down the ladder to the bottom of the stage, and then the person above handed him the thermal bucket, and then blocked the mirror in front of the hole.

Yukiko came closer with a smile and a proud hum.