I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Looking around, she found that many passers-by seemed to have noticed the situation here. Chris Wynyard smiled indifferently.

"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, Yukiko's eyes lit up slightly, as if she had suddenly thought of a good idea.

"By the way, Miss Chris, are you interested in opera?"

"Opera? I guess I'm interested."

The blonde thought for a moment and then gave an affirmative answer.

Yukiko immediately followed up with the next sentence: "In that case, how about coming with us? I have a few friends here who are also rehearsing for a performance tonight. How about going over to take a look?"

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

"right here."

Yukiko raised her thumb and pointed at the huge building just around the corner from the road.

The place where she parked was right in front of the entrance of a theater. Under the night sky, the magnificent theater's exterior walls were lit up with colorful lights, and it was so magnificent that it looked like a luxurious palace for a king.

Without any hesitation, the blonde tilted her head.

Translated it means - what are we waiting for, let's go?

……

As you step through the main entrance of the theater, you will be immediately greeted by an elegant atmosphere under the rendering of warm lights and classical music.

It is worth mentioning that since opera performances require actors to perform in real time on the stage, it is impossible to set up eight or nine halls at once to screen at the same time like a cinema, so usually there will only be one performance hall in a theater.

And since the show will officially start tomorrow and today is just the rehearsal session, when the three people entered the theater, although the lights were on in the entire theater, there was no tourist in the theater. Only occasionally could they see theater staff passing by, who were not sure whether they were responsible for cleaning or maintenance and repair of equipment.

Yukiko was obviously very familiar with this place. She didn't even need to look at the signs on the floor or hanging on the ceiling of the theater to show the way. She just walked around in all sorts of ways and even had time to take out her cell phone and type a few words, but no one knew who she was sending them to.

So after about three minutes of walking, after passing a sign in the corridor that read "No entry for non-staff", Yukiko quickly led the two to the door of a room with "Waiting Room" written on it in English.

Knock on the door and press the doorknob.

The moment you push open the door, soft light shines out from inside, along with a light and gentle scent of cosmetics.

Inside the room, three actresses were putting on makeup in front of their respective mirrors.

One of them had a standard European and American appearance, with blonde 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 the classic black hair and yellow skin combination.

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 at the same time, then smiled with joy, put down the things in their hands and gathered over.

"Ah~ Isn't this Yukiko?"

“Finally.”

"We're all going to start rehearsals soon."

"Well~" Yukiko smiled and greeted them one by one, "I can't help it, the road from the airport was a little congested, but I tried my best to rush here at the highest speed."

Well, it is indeed the top speed... Serabelle thought.

As if her inner complaints were heard, Yukiko once again used the Thunder Plow and Hot Knife to hug him to her side and said happily.

"By the way, let me introduce you. This person came with me. He's my younger brother, Serabel."

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

"Oh~ He's a handsome boy!"

"Yukiko's family has really good genes."

"Come and let me touch you~"

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

Yukiko pulled Serabelle away from the attack range of the last one who actually wanted to attack directly, and coughed lightly in a serious manner.

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

She deliberately dragged out her tone, then gracefully moved aside to make way for the blonde beauty who had been standing behind them without saying a word since they entered the room.

"Ms. Kris Wynyard?!"

It was as if the reaction of a second-rate female star seeing a diva, the attention of the three people was instantly drawn to her, like bees smelling the fragrance of flowers, they swarmed over, admiring her and asking for her autograph.

As a popular actress in the world film industry, Chris has experienced similar 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 great ease. She took the signature boards one by one, wrote her own signatures, and still had enough 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.

"How about it, did you see anything?"

"Well, at least for now..."

After a brief pause, the boy slowly exhaled.

"It fits the description exactly."

"That's it..."

Looking across the wall of people at Chris who was surrounded in the middle, Yukiko's eyes flashed with a hint of trance.

Serabel noticed something strange about her.

"Sister Yukiko?"

"Uh, nothing."

Yukiko shook her head slightly as if to get rid of all the distracting thoughts from her mind, and her smile was mixed with a hint of nostalgia.

"It feels like she and Sharon are exactly alike, they are cut from the same mold."

Chapter 89 Sister Bei: I don't want to act anymore

The powder room is designed with doors 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 surrounding Chrissie Wynyard and asking for her autograph as if they were at a meeting with their idol, the dressing room door leading to the backstage side opened and another blonde beauty walked in.

She seemed to be an actor in the troupe as well, but unlike the other three who were extremely enthusiastic, she was only slightly stunned when she saw the situation in the dressing room, and then she leaned against the door without saying a word, watching everything silently with a slightly world-weary look, as if all the excitement had nothing to do with her.

Only when the three actresses surrounding Chrissie Wynyard had received their respective autographs with satisfaction and quieted down did she smile faintly.

"Now that Yukiko is here, how about showing her 'that' as well?"

"that?"

Yukiko had no idea what this was, and when she heard this she tilted her head in confusion.

"what……"

When they heard the word "that", the faces of the other three actresses in the dressing room froze, they looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

The atmosphere was a little subtle for a moment.

In the end, it was the blonde Rose who broke the silence first.

"What Ibelis said is actually not a big deal. It's just that when we arrived in New York two days ago, we received an anonymous gift. 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 and walked to the back wall of the dressing room, bent down and took out a wooden cube box from the corner against the wall under one of the dressing tables.

"That's probably it..."

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 English written on it in the blood of some unknown animal.

The English version is a bit long, so I won’t elaborate on it. The general meaning of the translation is: dedicated to the most beautiful women.

Yukiko tilted her head in a different direction to take a closer look and muttered softly.

"Isn't this the golden apple from Greek mythology? That's the one... that one..."

Her memory bank retrieval function suddenly got stuck.

Chris continued casually, "In Greek mythology, the golden apple was given by Alice, the goddess of strife, to Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite."

"Oh yes, that's it!"

Like a student being reminded of a lesson, Yukiko snapped her fingers with a look of sudden enlightenment.

Then she became confused again.

"But who sent this?"

"do not know……"

"I just don't know..."

The actresses shook their heads to indicate they had no idea.

At this moment, the door of the dressing room that Serabelle and the others had come from was pushed open from the outside, and a handsome blond man dressed in ancient European aristocratic clothing walked in and spoke softly and loudly.

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

"But Keith..."

Lila, a Latin American actress with a slightly darker complexion, murmured coquettishly.

It's amazing to say, before the blond man named Kishi came in, the atmosphere in the dressing room became a little weird because of the topic of the golden apple, but when he appeared, it seemed as if all the suspicions and uneasiness were swept away in an instant, and the three actresses of the troupe looked at him as if they had found their backbone.

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

Huh?

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

The next second, he felt his shoulder being patted, and Yukiko came over with her hand covering her mouth, half-jokingly saying.

"This kind of thing is very common in similar troupes. After all, there are not many male actors, and the male actors who can play the leading roles are all good-looking. It is normal for colleagues to develop feelings for each other after years of getting along with each other."

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

A charming female voice with a hint of hoarseness and lowness came from the side. After signing, Chris Wynyard crossed her arms and acted as if it had nothing to do with her. She looked at the scene in front of her that seemed like all kinds of life and revealed a faint smile with ambiguous meaning.

Eh?

Yukiko was stunned for a moment.

Chris didn't look at her, but continued, "A film company has already approached him and hoped he would switch to the film and television industry. It is said that the film contract has already been signed."

"Is that so?" Yukiko said a little embarrassedly, "I didn't realize... Miss Chris is quite familiar with this troupe."

"Well, I'm not that interested in opera myself."

The blonde shrugged and smiled.

"But my mother seemed to be very familiar with the owner of this troupe before she passed away. As a result, I started to pay a little attention to this troupe."

"I see."

While the three of them were whispering, the blond man named Kiji had already calmed down the three actresses from the same troupe.

He immediately made a suggestion.

"Well, don't let this kind of thing ruin your mood before rehearsal. Since Ms. Kudo and the others are here, why don't we go to the back of the stage and take a look?"

"..."

"..."

We looked at each other and decided that if we didn't go we would just be waiting for the rehearsal to start, so... we might as well just walk around.

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