As soon as Jana finished talking about the place where she studied acting,

I felt that the living room suddenly became extremely quiet, whether it was Franca or Lumian, the eyes looking at him were more inexplicable, and the waiter named Charlie couldn't control the change in expression and the reaction of his body, and shrank back obviously, his eyes full of fear.

"What's the problem?" Jaanna asked not too confidently.

At that moment, Lumian pulled out a gold louis and flicked it to Jana's feet, his eyes watching her every move, including the slight change in his eyes.

"! What do you mean?" Janna looked down at the gold louis blankly, and asked Lumian angrily.

Lumian's expression returned to normal, turned his head sideways, and said to Franka with a smile:

"Not a miser."

"Definitely!" Franka responded angrily and amusedly, "We often meet, although she is a little more economical, she is definitely not a 'miser', and she does not show the characteristics of a 'sex addict', and her acting skills are not very good."

Halfway through, Franka unconsciously showed a little regret.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Jaina was so confused that she forgot to swear.

"Explain." Lumien said to Franca.

Franka stood up and tried to snuggle Janna into the same easy chair as herself, but Jaanna felt too crowded and chose the single sofa and placed the pile of normal clothes in her lap.

"Do you remember that pervert named Hedsey?" Franka sat back in her easy chair slightly disappointed.

Without hesitation, Jaanna replied:

"Remember, TM, he died too easily!"

Isn't that easy······ Lumian remembered the tragic situation of Hedsey's lower body and muttered silently.

With this as an introduction, Franka talked about the Blessings, the sequences that belonged to the evil god "Mother Tree of Desire", the relationship between the Blessings Society and the old pigeon cage, and the relationship between Zhenef, Rentas, and Maipu. Meyer and Suzanne. All sorts of things about Matisse.

The more Jaanna heard that the more she listened to it, the more shocked she became, as if someone had opened the door to a new world and saw a completely different "landscape" from the past, a festering, hideous, terrifying, and disgusting "landscape".

When Franka finished, she blurted out, "Did that pervert have been eyeing me since the old pigeon cage?"

Since Hedsey is a peripheral member of the Blessing Society, the theater manager, Mai Pu. Meyer's men, then he will definitely be in and out of the old pigeon cage frequently and secretly.

Jaina suspects that the pervert may well have spent a lot of time hiding in dark corners and watching herself wait for female acting apprentices to take lessons.

"Possibly." Franka also thinks this better explains why the perverted Hedsey didn't choose another female underground singer and had to take the risk of stuning Jana.

Although Jane Na is really good-looking, after learning acting skills and makeup skills for a period of time in the old pigeon cage, she can slowly control the identity of an underground singer, so that her charm is more and more presented, but she is not a "witch" after all, not so much charming, and there is no shortage of female underground singers in the market area who are more open and can attract the desire of men at the bottom, and they do not have the identity of "red boots" mistresses.

Janna then looked at Lumian, grinding her teeth:

"You just suspected that I was a believer in the 'Mother Tree of Desire,' so you put me to the test with a golden louis?

"Too stingy, isn't it? How can I get ten gold louis!

Lumian laughed:

"It occurred to me that since I met you, you have never praised any righteous god, and I still don't know if you believe in the 'Eternal Sun' or the 'God of Steam and Machinery', which is very suspicious."

Jaenna smiled:

"Most of the time, when I meet you, I'm dressed like this, painting smoky makeup that represents depravity, singing 'Honey, he's really good at using his fingers,' and if I praise the sun in this state, I suspect God will burn me."

She said, pointing to reveal a large expanse of snow-white skin

skin and alluring ravines on the chest.

Without waiting for Lumian to respond, she pointed at Franca again:

"Franka never praises any deity, why don't you doubt her?"

"Who said that?" Franka solemnly drew a triangular emblem on her chest, "Steam is on top!

Your acting skills are very average······ Auroel is the same, she usually doesn't mention her faith, she doesn't attend Mass much, and she only praises the sun when she is questioned...

··· Lu 5 Mi'an then drew the triangular emblem: "Steam is on it!

Infected by their behavior, Charlie subconsciously opened his arms:

"Praise the sun!"

There was an unspeakable silence, as if no one knew how to take up the subject.

It took a few seconds for Lumian to say to Jana, "It turns out that your real identity is an acting apprentice.

Jian Na was suddenly a little proud, raised her chin slightly and said, "So, am I qualified to evaluate your acting skills?

"Also, I'm really not a low-quality female hooligan who is full of dirty words, I'm just performing what a female underground singer should be, how about it, is it acting very seriously, don't you see anything wrong at all?"

"No wonder I occasionally think you're a bit cultured." Lumian mockingly agrees with Jana's claim.

"What do you mean a little?" Jaina was not convinced.

Charlie's gaze moved over the faces of the two, and then he couldn't help but look at Franca, who was sitting in an easy chair.

Franka pursed her lips as she watched as Lumian and Jana exchanged ideas in an arguing manner.

Lumian ignored Jana's boasting, and instead said:

"Let's talk about the old pigeon cages."

Jaanna thought about it for a few seconds, was suddenly stunned, and blurted out:

"! My tuition!

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that everyone's eyes were looking at her, all of them a little strange.

Jana hurriedly explained:

"You didn't mean, Maipu. Is it possible for Meyer to run away with the members of the Blessed Society? Will the old pigeon cage go out of business? Fuck, these shitty cultists, I've been paying my tuition for a whole year! TM, I have to go and come back!

When Jana calmed down a bit, Lumian twitched the corners of her mouth and said:

"Didn't you say that you were full of swear words and low quality, but you performed it?"

「······」 Jayna was speechless at first, and then forcibly defended, "I'm now an underground singer Jana! I'm still in this role, and I haven't pulled out yet······

Seeing Lumian's disbelief, Jaina became angry:

", do you understand? It's called a play!"

"Yes, yes." Franka echoed Jana, trying to change the subject, "The old pigeon cage has a large fixed audience, there are a lot of good theater actors, even if the theater manager and two or three protagonists run away, it will not go out of business, at most because the cash is swept away, it will be difficult for a while, I think, there are people who are willing to take over such a high-quality asset, ah by the way, who is the owner of the old pigeon cage?"

Janna recalled:

"It's Maipu. Meyer himself."

"That's ······." Lumian looked at Franca, "Maipu. Meyer really wants to abscond, and we can take over the old pigeon basket for a very low price. Aren't there a lot of dancers, some singers who are controlled by Briniere, who don't want to sell their bodies? Let them go to the theater to earn money."

"That's going to have to be a lot of competition." Franca replied thoughtfully, "If it really happens, it's a way, the question is how to convince Brinnel...

··· Haha, tell him a story and draw a big pie for him, tell him that a singer who works part-time as a street girl can only make so much money no matter how much he squeezes it, and a famous theater actor who is controlled by our Savoyard Party can give back a lot more.

Charlie's gaze moved to and from Lumian and Franca's faces, and then couldn't help but look at Jana, who was sitting on the single sofa.

After exchanging words with Lumian for a while, Franca said to Jana:

"Don't worry, your tuition won't be in vain." Jane, who had listened carefully to their discussion, breathed a sigh of relief and muttered:

"The old pigeon cage is not cheap at all.

Franka brings the conversation back on track:

"What is your impression of those people in the old pigeon cage, and who do you think is suspicious?"

Jaanna said as she pondered:

"Maipu. Meyer likes to come and watch us while we are in acting class, and his eyes are a little sexy, but he has never harassed anyone, don't many men do that? Well, there may be apprentices who will develop a relationship with him privately, after all, he is the owner and manager of the theater······

"Rentasi's acting skills are really good, he is the most professional and outstanding of all the acting teachers, and the roles he plays in the drama seem to have a life of their own, completely different from each other······

Speaking of which, Jaina was obviously a little envious, as if she wanted to gain the ability of an "actor", but when she remembered Hedsey's perverted appearance, she thought of Susanna. Matisse's current situation, she was scared again, and she didn't dare to fantasize.

"I haven't seen much of the Ef you mentioned, maybe he'll just come back when I'm rehearsing some plays

"I don't know Charlotte very well, she was already a heroine when I came to the old cage, but she was my role model. Her acting skills are a little worse than Rentas, and I'm not sure if she's an 'actor', damn, it's hard to tell·····."

Jane struggled to control it for a long time, and finally broke out with a foul mouth.

"The other acting teachers are probably not 'actors', they are a bit different from Rentasi's acting skills, and they often praise me, saying that I have acting talent, although I am not as good as Rentasi, and I am not as good as the few who have been heroines in the old pigeon cage before, but I can also compare with Charlotte when I was an acting apprentice······ As she spoke, Janna stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Franka asked with concern.

Charlie's gaze moved to and fro on Franka and Jainna's faces, and then he couldn't help but look at Charles, who was sitting next to him.

Janna frowned and said:

"Tomorrow the official extraordinaire will do an in-depth investigation of the old pigeon cage, I, what should I do?"

She was a wild extraordinary, an "assassin".

"Give up the old pigeon cage and go to another theater?" Lumian tried to suggest.

The question of money is the least important. Jane Na pursed her lips lightly, and her expression was a little broken:

"Yes, but I used my real identity in the old pigeon cage, what about my mother, my brother······