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"Isn't this Mr. Haddish's family?"

Effie looked at the family of four in the line. Because the hostess and the two children were too good-looking, they were still conspicuous even standing in the long line.

"Why did you come here suddenly today? It looks like you're going to watch an opera?" Effie thought in surprise, but quickly closed the door, jumped back on the bed, and stuffed the "Jin Ping Mei" that was protruding from the corner of the bed back into the bed. Here, he tilted his head and thought for a while, then got up from the bed again.

"Let's go and say hello, after all, we are considered partners." Effie muttered, and then found her most coquettish clothes from the closet, then sat in front of the dressing table, and began to wash her face and put on makeup.

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"One ticket in the front row is 600 copper coins, and two tickets are 1200 copper coins." Mara took the money skillfully, and said casually, "How many tickets do you want next? What ticket?"

"The quadruple seats in the middle of the fourth row." A voice replied.

Mara stopped holding the money, and suddenly looked up at the man standing in front of her, with surprise on her face, "Master! Why are you here!"

"Of course I came to see the opera." McGonagall smiled. "The opera house has been rebuilt, and I haven't come here for a long time. I just have time today, so come and experience it."

"Yes, yes, the new opera house looks really impressive." Amy looked up at the opera house in gray and black, and nodded her head.

"Sell the tickets first, the people behind are still waiting to enter." Mag reminded with a smile, there is plenty of time for chatting and waiting for the opera to end, and you can't affect the viewing experience of the guests behind because of yourself.

"Okay, four tickets, you take them." Mara quickly pulled out four tickets, tore off a corner, and handed them to Mag.

"This is the ticket price." Mag took out two gold coins and four silver coins and handed them over, then led the children into the arena.

After the renovation, the opera house has become a huge three-story building, to be precise, it should be two and a half floors.

Enter through a passageway, brightly lit on both sides.

The height of the hall on the first floor can reach ten meters, which is much more magnificent than the previous circus.

The curtain was drawn on the huge stage at this time, and the lights were dimmed.

The auditorium, which rises in steps, and the separate row of seats, let Mag find some familiarity.

He didn't participate in the design of this opera house, it should be led by Vicky, with a budget of 5 million, he was a little surprised to achieve this level of overall presentation.

There are obvious numbers on the tables and chairs, and there are staff in the auditorium to guide you. Take a seat according to the number on the ticket, which is convenient and can avoid unnecessary disputes.

"Here." McGonagall found a seat and sat down. Looking around, most of the auditorium was already occupied, and the occupancy rate of the front row was significantly higher than that of the back row.

"This chair is more comfortable to sit on. It should be even more fragrant when you sleep." Amy said with a smile, leaning on the soft cloth chair.

"It's not bad." Mag also leaned back on the soft back of the chair, while looking at some details of the theater.

There are two large windows at the back of the auditorium. It seems that iron plates are used when closed. When opened, it can bring very good lighting to the theater. With the lights on both sides, it can give guests a comfortable atmosphere before the performance begins. Seating experience.

Sitting in the fourth row watching the stage feels very comfortable, but McGonagall can see that the design of this opera house is very professional, and Vicky may have invited foreign aid, so the viewing experience sitting in the back row should not be too bad.

Looking around, Mag was about to look back, but saw a familiar figure in the corner.

"Why is he here again?" Mag looked at the man in the cloak with a playful smile.

Although it was well hidden, he still recognized the man as Pascal, the head of the Marca Opera Troupe.

This guy was just thrown out by Wei Qi last time, but he sneaked here again today. Is he planning to mess things up? Still here to cast?

Pascal glanced left and right, lowered the cloak on his head,

Only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking around vigilantly.

He actually didn't want to come, if it wasn't for the helplessness of life, who would want to come here to be a dog.

After Mr. Boca was heartbroken by Vicky that day, he went back and didn't think about eating and drinking, and soon fell ill.

For some reason, his family seemed to know the whole story, and even blamed it on him, insisting that he spit out all the money he had taken from Boka before.

What is his status, what is his status, he has no ability to resist at all, not only has he lost all the money Vicky paid to buy a few actors before, even the venue of the opera house has been mortgaged, if it is raised within half a month If they don't have the money, they will be kicked out.

When he was still in the Marca Circus, he had had enough of wandering around. Now that he finally has his own opera house, he is not willing to give it up like this.

But the only noble person he met in these years was Boka, and the others were not even friends with wine and meat. No one would lend him hundreds of thousands of copper coins.

After thinking about it for a while, all he could think of was Vicky.

He ignored the Black Cat Opera House back then, but now the Black Cat Opera Troupe has made him unable to climb high.

This majestic opera house beats the Marca Opera Troupe by a few blocks, and the ticket price starting at two hundred copper coins made him even more envious.

What made him even more envious was that, with such a high ticket price, the Black Cat Opera Troupe was able to guarantee that every show was full.

At least for now.

This means that for an opera performance, the Black Cat Opera Troupe can receive more than 300,000 tickets.

Three games a day, that is close to one million copper coins.

Pascal's throat moved, what a fortune!

He offered Boca as a grandfather, and he only got one million copper coins from him in such a long time.

And now the Black Cat Opera Troupe's income from one day's performances can exceed one million!

The purpose of his visit today is very simple, to confirm whether the audience is hydrated, and to let Vicky buy the Marca Opera Troupe.

Pascal felt that he had lowered his figure today. He planned to give Vicky a chance to buy his opera troupe, and as a condition, he could get half of the ownership of the Black Cat Opera Troupe.

Of course, as the acquired party, he can reluctantly become the deputy head, and this head will not compete with Wei Qi.

Thinking that he was about to become one of the bosses of an opera house earning one million copper coins a day, Pascal couldn't help laughing out loud.

This smile attracted the attention of the staff who were guiding the guests to their seats.

"Hello audience, can you take off your cloak? Your cloak is too high, it is easy to block the view of the audience behind and affect the viewing experience of others." The staff walked up to him and said with a smile.

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