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Chapter 2147

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Vicky stood at the door in a daze, her big bright eyes full of surprise.

Mara took a look at the circus theater that had been closed for a long time. Miss had taken her here when she was little, but it had been closed for two or three years.

But why was this beautiful lady so happy to see this old theater?

"Can I go in and take a look?" Vicky looked back at Mara and asked.

Mara nodded, "Master has given you the key, so I don't think he will stop you from entering."

"Thank you," Vicky said and walked into the theater eagerly.

Her black leather boots kicked up a layer of dust on the ground, but Vicky didn't care. She looked around as if she had found a treasure.

The spacious hall was more than three hundred square meters, and the floor was about six meters high. It looked very spacious.

There were many windows in the front and back, allowing light to enter the theater.

The stage was directly connected to the second level. While it was more transparent, it also received more light.

There were a few ropes above the stage, and claw marks could be seen everywhere on the stage.

"This must be a circus theater, and a specially built one. It looks so good!" Vicky was full of love. This was her dream theater.

Of course … this was a twisted dream after being beaten by reality countless times.

It could shelter the guests from the wind and rain, had a decent stage, seats for the guests, and a small window for selling tickets …

That was enough.

And this theater could satisfy all of her needs.

Although it looked dusty at the moment, it was already sparkling in her eyes.

"Is that gentleman planning to rent this place to us?" Vicky asked Mara, who was standing at the door.

"Maybe he said so in his letter," Mara reminded.

Vicky quickly took the letter out of the bag and took out the letter.

Hello, Miss Vicky,

I'm glad that you can read this letter. It means that you have considered my proposal.

Artists can't live and perform in a decent manner. This is the sorrow of the times.

Here are fifty silver coins. It's a small token of my appreciation. I hope it can solve your current problem.

I have also prepared Building 101 for you. If you are satisfied, this can be your performance venue.

Of course, as a businessman, I hope to invest in your future.

I will take 10% of the annual profits of the Black Cat Opera House as a reward and will not participate in anything else.

I hope you can consider it carefully.

If you agree, you can move into Building 101 directly.

If you can't accept this condition, you can return the key to Mara.

Hades.

A short and concise letter.

Vicky read it carefully twice, feeling conflicted.

"Are you stupid? Do you still need to consider such a kind angel investor? Isn't it much better than that stinky man who lusts after our bodies? "Vicky suddenly said in a slightly irritated manner.

"Huh?" Mara was stunned and looked at Vicky in surprise. She even scolded herself?

Vicky clenched the key in her hand tightly as if she had grabbed onto a life-saving straw, and her gaze became resolute.

"Black Cat Opera House, let's start anew here! I must let everyone know that the best opera house in the world is here! "

Vicky composed herself and walked out of the theater. Then, she showed the letter to Mara, and said, "Mr. Hades has lent this building to us temporarily. We will open the best opera house here in the future."

"You want to open an opera house here?" Mara's eyes lit up. Then, she asked in confusion, "What is an opera?"

Vicky's expression fell. This was the current situation of opera in Rodu.



"Leader, Laosi and Ah Bao have left too."

Vicky pushed open the door and walked into the dilapidated courtyard. A middle-aged man said in a low voice.

The other actors also looked at Vicky worriedly. After seeing that she was empty-handed, they couldn't hide their disappointment.

"If this goes on, our Black Cat Song Troupe will really break up …" A thin and tanned girl clenched her fists, and said angrily, "They are too heartless. If it weren't for our leader, they would have starved to death. Now, they have betrayed us."

The others were silent, and their expressions were a little complicated.

The weather still didn't show any signs of warming up. Their stomachs were never full. If this went on, they didn't know if they could survive this winter.

Vicky glanced at everyone, and raised her beautiful eyebrows. She looked a little angry. She reached out to take the black money bag from her waist, pulled the string, and slammed it on the table. She said loudly, "Why are you all looking so sad? Isn't it just money? Look at what this is?! "

The shiny silver coins shone with a dazzling light.

Pairs of eyes in the room lit up. The troupe members looked at the money bag on the table in disbelief.

"This … Leader, where did this money come from?" the middle-aged man asked in a trembling voice.

"Leader, you … you didn't sell yourself, did you?" the tanned and skinny girl said with a sorrowful expression.

Hearing that, the troupe members looked at Vicky with concern and anxiety. They all knew that the rich young master had been pestering their leader. Their leader had never been nice to him.

But other than him, they really couldn't think of where their leader had gotten so much money.

"Sell what? Even if I sold you, I wouldn't sell myself." Vicky rolled her eyes, and then smiled. "This money was given by the uncle who came to watch our performance last time. Not only did he give us money, he also provided us with the venue of the opera house. I've already agreed to work with him. Our hard days are over."

"Really?!"

"We have a new opera house?"

"We're finally leaving this place!"

Everyone was surprised and overjoyed. They were so excited that some of them couldn't help but cry.

Vicky looked at everyone and smiled. Her eyes turned red. She turned her face to wipe her tears, and said, "Okay, I've called for three carriages to wait outside. Hurry up and pack your things and move. I'll bring you all to eat good food later."

"Okay!"

Everyone agreed. They took their few belongings and extinguished the fire in the house. Then, they went out.



"Impressive!"

"This is too awesome!"

"This stage! I love it, I love it. "

Outside Building 101, the troupe members looked at the open door of the opera house with their mouths agape. They couldn't hide their shock.

Vicky looked at the remaining eight troupe members and couldn't help but blame herself. If she hadn't been so stubborn yesterday and came to look for the uncle earlier, then all of them would be here today.

She didn't blame the troupe members who left. It was true love for them to be able to stay with her until now. It was normal for them to not be able to hold on.

Drinking water really wasn't enough to fill one's stomach.

"From today onwards, this is our home. Let's start afresh." Vicky looked at the troupe members and said with a smile.

"Okay!"

The troupe members responded with a smile.

Everyone carried their luggage into the opera house and went out to have a simple meal. They couldn't wait to find the cleaning tools in the opera house's utility room and started cleaning.

Vicky found a wooden board, wiped it clean, and wrote a line of words with a pen. Then, she hung it outside the door.

Black Cat Opera House!

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