Chapter 467 (1/2)

He didn't get hurt, but he claimed to be injured. Sylvie felt like he could feel something fishy inside even with his knees.

It's just that he didn't plan to prick After all, they are hitchhikers. Even if they say that, the owners of the show Troupe will believe who is uncertain.

Whether it's voluntary or otherwise, the dancer is definitely not going to help Cutler enter the competition later.

But in this way, Sylvie also has a new consideration.

Facing the cold eyes of Sophia and saran, he took his sister, Qiu Ke, and went to find the owner of the Carter troupe, a semi bald middle-aged man named Lane Cutler.

”Oh, good and kind Mr. Cutler, I've heard about Miss Weiss. It's sad news.”

Sylvie said to the middle-aged man who was scratching his ears and wringing his cheek in a very regretful tone, and while the other side was not paying attention, he made two drops of water in the corner of his eyes pretending to be sad tears.

Weiss is the dancer who pretends to be hurt.

”It's Mr. Aldrich. Alas This is... ”

Lane Cutler managed to squeeze in a smile, but then his face was sad again.

”My wife and I had a hard time making up such a wonderful new dance, and Wes had a hard time getting proficient It happened before we got to Everland. ” ”It seems that even the God of art doesn't want me to take part in the Avellan troupe competition,” he said, looking frustrated

On the way, Sylvie's easygoing and generous manner made the host of the troupe quite favorable. In addition, he was not in the mood to continue to be on guard. After losing the biggest capital of his troupe, the troupe had no good plans.

”Despite this, I think it would be better for Mr. Cutler not to give up so easily.”

Sylvie began to get to the point: ”in fact, I just met a new student from my former mentor in town. As a very good puppet teacher, she also plans to participate in the Avellan performance contest.”

”Ah?”

Because suddenly hearing his name, Qiu Ke, who had just been absent-minded, raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.

”It's just that although she has exquisite puppet manipulation skills, she doesn't have music and scenery that can set off the atmosphere.” Ignoring the girl's strange expression, SIVI continued, ”I believe Mr. Cutler knows what it means.”

Without music and scenery, no matter how well the puppets play, under the carefully prepared programs of other performing troupes, they will still be too simple and will not get good results.

”Mr. Aldrich, what do you mean?”

After all, Lane Cutler had been wandering in the eastern plains with his troupe for so long, and had a lot of experience. Listening to Sylvie's words, he naturally had a vague guess in his mind.

”I hope you can work together to win the prize of the performance contest.” Sylvie, who was not vague, said directly.

”Yes, but This young lady is not a member of our performing arts troupe. It seems a bit out of order to do so... ” Ryan Cutler hesitated.

”Joco, can you be a temporary member of the Cutler show?”

”It's just from the beginning of rehearsal to the end of the performance,” Seaver asked, looking back at the girl

”Well, there's no problem with that.” The girl said there was no pear.

”But, but...” Ryan Cutler still seemed hesitant.

”Mr. Cutler, do you want to try to cooperate with jockey and get a hundred gold coins together, or will you just leave the stage without even touching avelland?”

Sylvie continued to fan the flames: ”think of your members, your troupe. Even if the bonus will be a part of the loss, but that huge sum of money can still make your painstaking efforts to make earth shaking changes

Probably thinking of his wife and children who have been wandering with him for half a life, the eyes of the middle-aged man are gradually firmed up in the confusion.

”OK, but before that, I'd like to meet this one...” The middle-aged man looked at Qiu Ke, and found that he didn't know the name of the other party. However, he had experienced many storms, so he would not be baffled by this kind of thing: ”this lady's puppet skill.”

Sylvie looked inquisitively at juke, and the girl nodded to him.

Then she dug out a series of dolls from her luggage bag and began to manipulate them with string magic. Under the gaze of the host of the Performing Arts Troupe, she made various funny or funny actions

The end result, of course, is that everyone is happy.