The decent group was surprised to sit up and the villain was myself

If it is compared to any animal, it is probably a little husky wagging its tail wildly.

perhaps.

I don't know how long it took, the troupe leader and the others finally sorted out the deserted theater.

But it is only relatively clean, and some facilities cannot be completely repaired.

In this regard, the troupe can only seek another way.

Such as self-repair or something.

Those simple facilities can be repaired by themselves.

The abandoned stage can be arranged a little bit, and the scrapped things can only be thrown away and bought again.

Many things need renovation.

Anyway, the theater troupe has accumulated a lot of activity funds, and they are not short of that money.

If you want to develop the exclusive theater of the troupe, you don't have to worry about money.

Ye Lan just kept watching like this, and couldn't finish it on the first day, so she continued to observe secretly on the second day.

After Ye Lan's body couldn't hold on anymore, Ye Xing was asked to change shifts.

Days passed as time passed.

The Rising Sun Troupe finally refurbished this deserted theater.

Although it is not as advanced as other theaters, it looks very good.

Ye Lan and Ye Xing watched from a distance, pondering.

"Mum, mum~ Is this the Rising Sun Theater in the early days? I really want to watch the performances of everyone in the troupe, it should be soon?"

Just when Ye Xinglan was thinking this way, she did hear the troupe leader's plan.

He is now discussing the performance with a group of troupe members.

"The theater has been fully furnished, and now the audience is missing. This time our performance will be open to everyone, as long as it is an audience, it doesn't matter. Are you ready?"

A group of members of the troupe expressed their excitement. It seems that their accumulated desire to perform is already very strong, and they can't wait to vent it now.

"Then go publicize. This deserted theater has no fixed audience. It can only be attracted by publicity. At least let people know the existence of this theater, so they will come. The first performance does not require tickets. I think you should It's all acceptable." The head of the troupe said gently as always.

Naturally, the troupe members had no objection to this.

The thousand-faced boy smiled and said: "That's good, I know this, first use the name of free to attract popularity, and the rest will be easy to handle, isn't it?"

"Yes." The troupe leader nodded in affirmation.

Then the head of the troupe discussed the time of the performance with them, and the time was set from tomorrow afternoon to evening.

After finalizing these, a group of theater troupe members began to leave the theater to promote.

Ye Lan and Ye Xing, who were secretly observing, also followed in two groups.

Then she saw the propaganda methods of the troupe members.

Probably it is to perform one's own talent in a crowded place, and after attracting the people around, loudly publicize the location of the theater and the time of the official performance.

I have to say that this method of publicity is really effective.

Yelan and Yexing were amazed the whole time.

This method is simply destructive self-destruction for a social horror loli.

Anyway, this kind of publicity method is only suitable for members of the theater troupe who are socially obsessed. If Ye Lan also joins, he will probably just stand by the side awkwardly, thinking about it and wanting to get into the ground.

Soon, it will be night.

The troupe members' publicity is over here, and we'll have to wait until tomorrow.

Ye Lan and Ye Xing also went back to their hut to rest by the way, maintaining a good mental state and waiting for tomorrow's arrival.

One night passed.

Ye Lan and Ye Xing got up as usual, ready to go to the theater.

"Many people should know about the Rising Sun Theater by now. How many people will go to see the performance? I hope it doesn't overwhelm me..."

Ye Xinglan muttered softly, then stepped out of the room.

Chapter 23 Are you talking about me?

After a while, Ye Lan and Ye Xing came to the area where the Rising Sun Theater was located, and they didn't intend to approach ostentatiously, but still acted secretly.

However, when she arrived at the scene, she realized that the picture she had imagined did not appear here.

"Well..."

There was no one around the theater, only a few troupe members were trying to pick up the guests at the door, and the northwest wind was blowing expressionlessly, which was extremely clean.

"Surprised! No one came to join us? Obviously, everyone in the troupe has done a good job in publicity. Why?"

Ye Xinglan expressed doubts.

Then she waited here slowly until noon, until the afternoon, but still no one came.

But now all the troupe members are waiting quietly at the entrance of the theater, feeling a sense of despair.

"Well, something is wrong..."

Seeing this, Ye Xinglan felt a little uncomfortable inside, and then manipulated Ye Xing to check the situation.

Ye Xing left Ye Lan's side and went to the place where the troupe members promoted yesterday.

There are still many people here.

Although the location of the theater is relatively remote, as long as you have seen the performances of the troupe members, most of them will have a little interest.

Ye Xing could see clearly yesterday, the onlookers obviously had expressions of interest, if not all of them would go over, at least a few would go over to cheer.

But why did it become like this?

It is clear that the day of the performance mentioned in the promotion is today, but there is no audience on the day of the performance.

There must be some reason for this.

Afterwards, Ye Xing began to probe around, hiding his breath and eavesdropping on those who liked to chat.

In this short period of time, Ye Xing soon knew the reason.

It is the Holy See who has done all kinds of bad things!

Rumors that the Rising Sun Troupe had offended the Holy See had long spread throughout the region.

From the merchant aristocrats to the common people, almost everyone knew about it.

And those who saw the publicity yesterday knew that it was people from the Rising Sun Troupe who were going to perform, so they didn't dare to go there.

The Holy See's deterrence in this country is extremely high, and the name of the Holy Knight can be said to change color upon hearing it.

Once you offend this force, it can be said that this life is over.

Since the Rising Sun Troupe offended it, other people naturally did not dare to have anything to do with them, for fear of being affected.

That's why no one patronizes the Rising Sun Theater today.

After understanding this, Ye Xing hated the Holy See even more.

"It's all a bunch of bad guys..."

Now that things have developed to this point, Ye Xing can't change anything.

She can't drag a group of strangers to support the troupe, that would be too stupid.

And it is equivalent to crossing the line.

"Let's go back..."

Thinking about it, Ye Xing had no choice but to go back the same way and stay by Ye Lan's side.

Ye Xinglan stared at the theater troupe not far away, not knowing what to do.

Pregnant!

What she wants to witness should be the glorious moment of the troupe, why is it so bleak?

Ye Xinglan felt distressed seeing it.

Now the sky is gradually approaching sunset, and it is almost evening.

However, no one came, and it seemed unusually quiet.

Ye Xinglan also stayed in the shadow corner and did not show up.

Not surprisingly, the troupe leader and others will suffer a very serious blow in their hearts.

This is a catastrophe for the Rising Sun Troupe, and if they cannot survive it, it will be a catastrophe.

Perhaps, the worst outcome is that the Rising Sun Troupe will fall apart.

Ye Xinglan didn't want to see that kind of scene.

"Hmm... I came here to relax, but in the end my mood got complicated... Wishing Machine, you have done all kinds of bad things." Ye Xinglan muttered softly, seriously suspecting that Xingchen made a mistake.

the other side.

The head of the troupe standing at the entrance of the theater let out a soft sigh.

"It seems that no audience will come today."

Hearing this, the expressions of the other troupe members around them were extremely complicated, as if they were depressed by their desire to perform with nowhere to vent.

"I said...wouldn't it be better not to offend that holy knight?"

One of the troupe members said this sentence.

As soon as the voice fell, someone quickly refuted it.

"You mean, let that holy knight take away Ms. Ye Ying who helped us put on makeup for so long?"

"I didn't say that, I just thought it shouldn't have gone too far."

"But if the head of the troupe doesn't do that, the holy knight will still take away our makeup artist. Can you think of other ways? If the head of the troupe doesn't do it, we will be beaten up by him even if we try to stop him, and then take him away Are you satisfied with our makeup artist?"

"But we have lost the audience now! What is our performance for? Isn't it to show our talents and gain the audience's recognition? Without the audience, what is the goal we have always insisted on? Self-satisfaction? Self-cultivation? Self-entertainment Joy? These consequences are all brought about by offending the Holy See."

"Calm down, friend, you've lost your cool."

Members of the troupe began to have disputes.

No matter what happens to a group, there will be conflicts, even the Sunrise Troupe cannot avoid it.

Ye Yingjing stood on the edge with a disappointed expression, listening to the disputes around her, she couldn't help pursing her lips.

"Stop arguing, everyone calm down, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, the troupe members who were arguing gradually quieted down and did not continue to quarrel.

Seeing this, the makeup artist whispered.

"Sorry, I want to be alone for a while."

As soon as the voice fell, she turned and left, gradually moving away from the theater.

The members of the troupe looked at this scene and felt that they seemed a bit too much, and they all fell into self-reflection.

The head of the troupe shook his head slightly and said, "Everyone, go back to the theater and have a rest."

......

Turn the angle of view.

Ye Ying mirror wandered alone in the grove near the theater, feeling very depressed.

"It's all because of my theater that I was isolated. Is there really any divine power in my body? I can't feel anything..."

Ye Ying mirror sighed softly, her heart was extremely complicated.

To some extent, she is the source of the downfall of the Rising Sun Troupe.

Without her, the Rising Sun Troupe would probably have enjoyed the cheers and applause of the audience in the theater by now.

Sure enough, she is the root of all evil!