Chapter 2329： Black Cat Opera House

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

Effie looked at the family of four in the team. Because the hostess and the two children were too attractive, they were still conspicuous even if they were standing in a long line.

"Why did you come here suddenly today? It looks like I was going to watch the opera?" Effie was a little surprised, but soon closed the door, jumped back to the bed, and put the "Jin Ping Mei" with a corner of the bed back into the bed. Inside, tilted his head and thought for a while, then got up from the bed again.

"Go and say hello simply, it's a partner after all." Effie muttered, and then found her most glamorous clothes in the closet, then sat in front of the dressing table, and started washing her face and putting on makeup.

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

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

Mara took the money with her hand, suddenly raised her head to look at the man standing in front of her, her face suddenly showed surprise, "Master! Why are you here!"

"Of course it's to watch the opera." McGonagall smiled. "The opera house has been rebuilt. I haven't come over for a long time. I just have time today to experience it."

"Yes, yeah, the new opera house looks really magnificent." Amy raised her head and looked at the gray and black opera house, and nodded her little head.

"Sell the tickets first, the people behind are still waiting to enter." McGonagall reminded with a smile that there is time for chatting and waiting for the opera to end, and it should not affect the viewing experience of the guests behind.

"Okay, four tickets, you take them." Mara quickly drew out four tickets and tore a corner apart, and handed them to McGonagall.

"This is ticket money." McGonagall took out two gold coins and four silver coins and handed them over, and then took the children in.

After the transformation, the opera house has become a huge three-story building. To be precise, it should be two and a half stories.

Enter through an aisle with bright lights on both sides.

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

The huge stage is now curtained and the lights are dim.

The auditorium, which rises in steps, and the individual row seats, let McGonagall find some familiarity.

He did not 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 the auditorium is also guided by the staff. Seating according to the number on the ticket is convenient and can avoid some unnecessary disputes.

"Here." McGonagall found a seat and sat down, and looked around. The auditorium has already been seated for more than half of the time, and the occupancy rate in the front row is significantly higher than that in the back row.

"This chair has become more comfortable to sit on. If you sleep, it should be more fragrant." Amy leaned on the soft cloth chair and said with a smile.

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

There are two large windows at the back of the auditorium. It seems that the iron plate is used when it is closed. When opened, it can bring a very good daylight to the theater. Together with the lights on both sides, it can provide guests with comfort before the performance. Seating experience.

It feels very comfortable to sit in the fourth row and watch the stage, but McGonagall can see that the design of this opera house is very professional. Vicky may have also hired foreign aid, and the viewing experience of sitting in the back row should not be too bad.

glanced around, McGonagall was about to withdraw his gaze, but saw a familiar figure in a corner.

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

Although it was hidden well, he still recognized at a glance that the man was Pascal, the head of the Marca Opera Company.

This guy was just thrown out by Vicky last time. I didn’t expect that he would sneak up again today. Is this going to hit the place? Still come to invest in art?

Pascal glanced left and right, lowered the cloak on his head, only revealed a pair of eyes, and looked around vigilantly.

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

After Boka was heartbroken by Vicky that day, he went back to Chafan without thinking, and soon fell ill.

For some reason, his family seemed to know the whole story and blamed it on his head, and asked him to spit out all the money he had previously taken from Boca.

What is his identity, what is his identity, he has no ability to resist at all. Not only did Vicky lose all the money he had bought for several actors, but even the venue of the opera house was mortgaged. If it is raised within half a month Without the money, they will be swept out.

When he was still at the Maca Circus, he had had enough of wandering around, and now he has his own opera house, so he is so willing to give up.

But the noble person he met over the years is Boca, and the other friends are not even friends with wine and meat. No one would lend him hundreds of thousands of copper coins.

Thinking about it for a while, and all he can think of is Vicky.

At the time, the Black Cat Opera House made him ignore it, but now the Black Cat Opera Company has made him unaffordable.

This arrogant opera house, I don’t know a few streets away from the Marca Opera Troupe, and the ticket price starting with two hundred copper coins made him even more jealous.

What made him even more envied was that with such a high ticket price, the Black Cat Opera Troupe could 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, which is close to one million copper coins.

Pascal’s throat moved, what a wealth this is!

He confessed Boca as his grandfather, and he got one million copper coins from him for so long.

Now the black cat opera troupe can earn over one million in one day's performance!

The purpose of his coming today is very simple, to confirm whether these audiences are hydrated, and to let Vicky acquire the Marca Opera Company.

Pascal feels that he has lowered his figure today. He intends to give Vicky a chance to buy his opera company, and as a condition, he can get half of the ownership of the Black Cat Opera Company.

Of course, as the acquired party, he can reluctantly become the deputy leader, and the leader will not compete with Vicky.

Thinking that he would soon become one of the owners of an opera house that earns one million copper coins a day, Pascal couldn’t help laughing out of a pig cry.

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

"Hello, this viewer, can you take the cloak off? Your cloak is too high, it will easily block the sight of the rear audience, and affect the viewing experience of others." The staff walked to him and said with a smile.