Elisa, who was going through the formalities, didn't know that her name was already flying all over the world before she even arrived at the Lincoln Theatre.

But even if she knew, she wouldn't take it to heart.

If it's really a ten□□-year-old girl, you have to know that she is being talked about behind her back, not to mention what she is talking about, but most of them will still be sad and sad.

But Elisa is not really a teenage □□ girl, and in the face of some discussions, she will use the most beautiful and convincing way to slap her face one by one.

That's her strength.

A modest smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she did her duty as a newcomer, knocked on the door first, got the words "please come in", and walked in after pushing the door.

The voice, which was still noisy and sharp, suddenly stopped abruptly, and there was a kind of comical embarrassment.

"You are?" The woman asked as she dusted off her clothes.

"Hello, I'm the new Elisa. Serena, if only you could call me Elisa. She put down the small biscuit she had made a detour to buy and asked kindly without being overly courteous.

"The biscuits here taste great, would you like to try them?"

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

What's more, everyone won't be able to figure out her details for a while, even if they are unhappy with this new face who has cut off the opportunity that could have belonged to them, but they are not so stupid, the first day they met, they bothered and revealed their dislike.

Although most people chose to refuse Elisa's kindness, there were also a few people who pretended to take a piece or two with enthusiasm on their faces, and then thanked her politely.

A woman who seemed to be the leader of the place walked towards her.

"Hello Elisa, my name is Bisna. O'Leving. The first person to greet her was a white woman.

This is named Bisna. Olevin's woman was not tall, but she was close to Elisa's ear, and she smiled at Elisa with a smile that could barely be called affectionate, and introduced her to the people in the dressing room.

"This is Lilicy. Paris, in "The Phantom of the Opera", plays the role of lead soprano Carlotta. Elisa nodded to the lady.

Next, Bisna introduced the people present and their characters to Elisa, and Elisa also figured out the situation in this small dressing room.

There was no doubt that Bisna, who had come out to introduce her, was undoubtedly the head of these ladies, and this could be seen from the convinced looks of the girls.

Regardless of whether Bisna was really as polite to her as she was, others were not stupid enough to isolate her on the first day she came, which was a good start for Elisa, who had a bad premonition in her heart, and barely made a good start to her life as an actress.

And then she thought that as long as she wasn't angry and resentful in performance, her future life would not be too sad.

But those thoughts came to naught in the next moment.

"Who's Elisa. Serena? ”

The door to the powder room was suddenly pushed open, and the eyes of everyone in the room suddenly turned wrong when they heard the sound.

The owner of this voice doesn't sound easy to get along with.

In addition, this way of naming names made Elisa's heart feel even more uncomfortable.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Elisa gathered her thoughts a little and looked up with a smile.

It's a pretty girl.

Emma. Rist's first impression of Miss Serena stopped there.

Pretty can bring a lot of help, and Emma felt that she did not alike a girl who used some of her conditions to get something for herself, but this Miss Serena's heart was too anxious.

And Joe's attitude was also very subtle, which was why she couldn't resist wanting to come and see this Miss Serena for herself.

A well-educated person, even if he dislikes the other party is Bichi, his face is silent.

"Famous." Emma pursed her lips, she still had a little makeup on her face, but she still looked like a beauty, bright and lovely.

"I'm glad you to join our theater and I hope we can enjoy working together in the future." Emma tilted her head and looked her up and down, trying to find a few shortcomings for her.

Well, the boobs are not too big, some are too high, and if you look closely, they are not perfect.

"I think it's fun to work together." Elisa didn't like her gaze very much, she drooped her eyelids, and her beautiful face smiled with an indescribable touching taste.

"That couldn't be better." Emma. Rist smiled happily, "My name is Emma. Rist, in The Phantom of the Opera, plays the role of—"

"Gram Ristin." Emma deliberately dragged out her last note to see if the young lady would have a panicked look on her face.

But to her disappointment, Elisa's beautiful face did not show any provocation or confusion as she expected, and not even a trace of stunned was revealed, as if Joe had not asked her to play the role of Christine at the audition that day.

"Then I suppose my name needs no introduction, Miss Rest." Elisa said to her, "I've got some cookies here, would you like to try them?" ”

"Okay." Emma unexpectedly agreed, and the few people sitting in the dressing room were very strange about their atmosphere.

It stands to reason that a person who plays Meggie, no matter what, will not make Emma suddenly come to her.

unless

Bessna's eyes were suddenly wrong when she looked at Elisa.

Emma took a cookie from the well-packaged box and asked, "I don't know, which role are you playing?" ”

What she said was a bit too fake, and Lilisi threw some powder in her face, who didn't know that this Miss Serena came in through the casting of Guò Meggie?!

Elisa's brow jumped suddenly, from the beginning of the not very amiable meeting, and now the temptation in the open and in the dark, this Emma. Rist must have known something.

"Actually, the theater didn't tell me what role I was going to play, and I guess they should have come to inform me today." Elisa smiled softly and kicked the ball back to the untold theater manager.

"Well, hopefully you'll be happy with your role." Emma put the small cookie in her hand back into the box, unmoved.

"Which one is Elisa. Miss Serena. A man poked his head in, feeling the subtle atmosphere of the women in the dressing room.

Elisa was a little impatient by Emma's words, and she stepped forward: "I am, is there something wrong?" ”

"Hello, my name is Fei Owen. Kroske. The man nodded at her and flipped through the documents in his hand: "Manager Shumatt told you to go to his office." ”

Fei Owen. As soon as Kroske's words came out, the faces of the people in the dressing room became even more exciting.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Yes, Mr. Kroske." Elisa turned back to get her belongings, and she felt that it had come from Emma. Rist was not a kind eye.