The Black Swan Theatre Troupe's performance ended with a wave of applause... Even though the curtain on the stage was slowly closed, there were still many audience members who sat in their seats and were reluctant to leave for a long time, hoping to see the 'Flower of Falloni' one more time.

Professor Salinya sat in the VIP seat and listened to the applause below, as everyone at the Nolan National Theater, he was very satisfied with this performance, and he was also very satisfied with the Black Swan Theater, which is worthy of being the first troupe from the country of art, Falosi, and almost everyone was conquered by the charm of the flower of Falosi tonight.

"Professor Salinya's carriage has been arranged, are you going out now?"

"Of course, it's time to say goodbye to our old friend."

Professor Salinya picked up the goblet in his hand, drank the red wine in the cup, and then placed the glass directly on the table next to him.

He doesn't know what taste is, and he has never had this idea, he only knows that the red wine is good and that is not good, which is also one of the means by which he runs the theater, the connotation and artistry of the performance repertoire are the most secondary, and the most important thing is to look good and interesting, and can attract the audience......

This is the most basic point of a theater's survival, but an old friend of his never understood this, and adhered to his pathetic art.

And now that his art has cornered him, it's time for Professor Salinya to make the Nolan National Theatre the only theatre in the country.

Professor Shalinya pushed the door open, and several attendants followed him, but before he could reach the staircase, a figure at the end of the corridor stopped him.

"Professor, where are you going?"

"I'm just going to visit an old friend, Miss Caroly... You've just finished a show like that, so let's go and take a break. ”

Salinya looked at the girl leaning against the wall of the corridor, it was the 'Flower of Phalosi' who had bloomed her charm on the stage just now, and now although she had lost her makeup, the gorgeous and heavy dress she was wearing had not changed.

"I heard my father say that Nolan is the most prosperous city in the world, far more prosperous than the capital of my motherland, Rical, but I have been in this city for almost three days, and I haven't seen the city properly, can you take me to see it, professor?"

Her speech and movements are elegant and generous, but God knows what this girl who can play all types of roles to the fullest really looks like.

"This... Miss Caroli, forgive me for offending ......"

It would be an honour for any man to be able to visit the city with a beautiful woman, but this time Professor Salinya was here to visit the city, not to go sightseeing.

It's enough to smash the scene and bring a lot of five big and three thick magicians, and it's a matter of bringing the chief actor of your theater, 'The Flower of Fallosis', to the door.

"Professor, can I understand that your next statement is disobeying the orders of a duke's daughter?"

Although there was not a hint of command in her tone, this sentence was enough to make Professor Shalinya's back overflow a large amount of cold sweat.

Nolan National Theatre has a clear hierarchy, and as the behind-the-scenes manager of the theater, he should have had the absolute right to speak, but since the arrival of the Black Swan Theatre, it has not been the same.

His relationship with the Black Swan Troupe is not that of an employee, but of equality, and even the most prominent Black Swan in the troupe is far above him.

The reason for all this is that the 'Flower of Fallosis' is the daughter of a Grand Duke of Fallosi, and Professor Shalinya is nothing more than the administrator of a theater.

One of his old friends, Sir Bravis White, was also a Falosian, and only a man from an artsy country would open a theatre, and the reason why this black swan chose to come to his theatre was purely a whim.

Just like her sudden request to go out now, Professor Salinya still can't guess her thoughts.

"But Miss Caroli, if you are recognized when you go out now......"

Professor Salinya knew what kind of influence the 'Flower of Phalosi' had in Nolan at this time, and if Caroli was recognized outside, it might cause a commotion.

"I know, so I've been prepared for a long time." Caroli held a mask in her hand and put it on her face.

“……”

A mask alone does not hide your identity at all!

Shalinya wanted to directly remind this Flower of Falosi, but considering the identity of the daughter of the other duke, Shalinya's classroom did not dare to continue to slack off.

Just let her see the downfall of the White Vitex Theater, and then compare it with the Nolan National Theater when it is now at its peak, which will definitely make the Nolan National Theater stand firm in the heart of this proud black swan.

"Please."

Professor Shalinya led the way, choosing a corridor in the theater that only he and his attendants knew about and came to the outside of the theater.

As Caroli sat in the carriage with her heavy dress, Professor Salinya breathed a sigh of relief.

He should be glad that the current audience has not ended.

The carriage began to move towards the White Thorn Theater, and Caroli, who was sitting in the carriage, opened the curtains and looked outside.

"Before I came to the city, I heard from my father that there were two theaters in the city."

"Miss Caroli, there is only one, and the White Thorn Theater you are referring to has been reduced to the point that no new play is about to close for nearly half a year, and a dilapidated place like this will not be visited by any guests." Professor Salinya said.

"Really?"

"I vouch in my name, and I vouch for your father, that everything you have enjoyed in Falosi is the best, and that everything you have enjoyed when you come to Nolan is also the best, and this is what the Nolan National Theatre can give you."

Caroli didn't reply, she looked out the window, her burgundy pupils reflecting the city, Nolan lit up by the light of the inscription at night.

After more than ten minutes' journey, the carriage soon came to the door of the White Thorn Theater, and Sir Shalinya got out of the carriage, and the surroundings of the White Thorn Theater still seemed so deserted, but the more deserted he was, the happier he became.

"Hopefully, this down-and-out theater won't stain your dress, Miss Caroli."

Professor Shalinya didn't mind that someone would recognize this Phalosi flower, and even if he did, it would be better, and this time he didn't just smash the field, but also took away the people in the other people's field at once.