"Fan meet-and-greets?"

Sir Bai Jinghua, who had sorted out his appearance, had just finished listening to Qiao Xiu's next plan, Sir Bai Jinghua had been working in the theater for so many years, and he had never heard of such a performance as a 'meeting'.

Generally speaking, anyone who wants to meet the actors of his troupe only needs to make an appointment in advance, of course, the identity of the person who makes the reservation must be in the aristocratic class.

The form of the appointment is to invite any actor to have a cup of afternoon tea, but Sir Bai Jing Hua is still very protective of the actors under his hands, such as those nobles who have a bad reputation, Sir Bai Jing Hua can refuse as much as he can.

In general, the actors of the troupe rarely communicate with their own audiences, and Sir Bravit believes that this is not necessary, and that the actor's job is to act.

It's like all that damn money only corrupts the spirituality of the entertainers, like the troupes of Sir Bravitex that were poached with a lot of money.

"I think there must be a lot of people who want to see Belle these days?"

Qiao Xiu picked up a table on the table with a performance schedule for the White Thorn Flower Theater.

Now there is only one play in the White Thorn Flower Theater, "Beauty and the Devil", and the performance arrangement is of course all "Beauty and the Devil".

"It's true, Master Qiao Xiu, the door of my office has been forcibly pushed open countless times by these people."

Sir Bravit recalled the last few encounters he had encountered, and he could count on his fingers the duke-level nobles he had received recently.

If this had been done before, it would have been impossible for him to see such a high-status nobleman all year round, and this time they came directly to visit.

Some are curious about the techniques of filmmaking, while others are expressing dissatisfaction with the plot.

Sir Bravitex, who is not the owner of the movie "Beauty and the Devil", can only agree to their conditions in a very vague way.

"This fan meeting will solve these problems for you, Sir Bradhorn, you just need to make an invitation and hand it out to the audience you think are loyal fans."

Qiao Xiu crossed out a performance in the afternoon the day after tomorrow and officially arranged it as a fan meeting.

The missionaries of the church have already begun to distribute the gospels, and it will not be long before the rumors that Belle is a demon will spread in the form of rumors, and at this time, 'Belle' will need to stand up and become the rumor-buster.

"My lord, what do you mean..."Beauty and the Devil" cast will also be there?"

Sir White Vitex himself is a big fan of this movie, and in addition to Qiao Xiu, who is the director, he has wanted to meet the other actors of "Beauty and the Devil" for a long time.

"You'll have a chance to meet them, and before that, help me get the three thousand lucky ones there."

"But my lord... There may be more than 3,000 people who like this movie, do you need me to add a few more shows? ”

At this time, Sir Bravitex began to regret why his theatre had been built so small, and that a few thousand slots were simply not enough to accommodate Beauty and the Devil's huge fan base.

"No, the rest of the people can watch the recording outside the White Thorn Flower Theater."

Qiao Xiu has not yet researched a way to let the original crystal live broadcast online for the time being, but it is a matter of time before this problem is solved.

After all, Qiao Xiu is not just satisfied with running a small movie theater, in the film and television entertainment industry, Qiao Xiu's ultimate goal is to build a TV station.

But the premise of this is that Qiao Xiu first finds the carrier of the 'network server'.

"I'll do it." Sir White Vitex said.

……………………

Zenas was walking down the streets of Nolan, and in front of him was the Great Elder of the Dwarves, Frostaxe.

It was the first time Zenas had walked the streets of humanity in the open, and he had not taken any weapons.

His tall body obviously attracted the attention of many people at once, and some people seemed to know Zenas and wanted to come over, but were dissuaded by a bunch of dwarves beside Zenas.

What exactly does Your Highness want to do?

This question has always been in Zenas's mind, with the experience left by the demon kings who have been assisted by the demons for generations, the possibility of coming to the human world is very small, and it is more of an attempt to conquer the human world by various means.

Zenas thinks that the third prince he serves must have the same idea, but in a slightly different way.

In just a few minutes, Frostaxe led Zenas to the tavern called Hearthstone.

In the eyes of this demon of sinful karma, this must be the demon's hiding place.

But it was extremely irrational to bring him here like this, the demon of sinful karma was not good at hiding his aura, and even Zenas's figure was too eye-catching.

"What are you still standing out there for? Come on in. ”

However, under the hospitality of Frostaxe, Zenas had to bow his head and enter the tavern.

The moment he walked into the tavern, his warrior instinct put Zenas in a state of readiness, as he vaguely sensed a formidable foe around him.

At the same time, Messiah, who had just drawn a good hand of cards, looked up, and she saw Zenas's tall body standing in the doorway almost immediately.

Crime... Evil karma?!

Even as a veteran knight of the Holy Cult, Messi was briefly surprised when she determined the race to which the huge demon belonged.

But the abundance of combat experience soon replaced Messi's surprise with the instinct of the warrior, and she almost subconsciously wanted to reach out and grasp the long sword she placed on the right side of her waist.

It's a pity that the mess was caught up in the air!

She had forgotten to send her weapons and armor to the Dwarven Blacksmith for repairs today, so she couldn't take part in the daily patrols of the Holy Cult and had to come here to fight the demons with Hearthstone.

Damn it... The demon at the doorway didn't look like a guy who could talk with Hearthstone.

Sinful demons are a bunch of brutal monsters!

What the hell has happened these years? In Nolan, there will be such a dangerous existence as the demon of sinful karma.

The most ironic thing is that the next card in the hand of the Messey is a weapon card called 'True Silver Sacred Sword'.

If only this holy sword could be embodied in the card, she would definitely be able to use this holy sword to compete with this evil demon.

Even without weapons, the veteran knights of the Holy Cult Army could not watch the demons kill those innocent people.

Messi stood up from the table, found a bench in line with the tavern's momentum, and walked towards Zenas with hostility.

Zenas's palm also popped out sharp claws for the first time, ready for battle.

Just as the atmosphere of the entire tavern was tense, Frostaxe stepped forward and stood in front of the two men.

"Have you forgotten what the rules of this tavern are?" Frostaxe tore open his throat and shouted.

Speak with Hearthstone.

This is the rule of this tavern, and Messi glanced at the Archbishop of the Desireless who was sitting in the corner of the tavern, and shook his head silently to signal that Messi was calm.

The knightess reluctantly lowered the chair in her hand and watched as the demon of karma walked into the tavern.