The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1135 - 714: Black Swan, Screw Your Eggshell

Chapter 1135: Chapter 714: Black Swan, Screw Your Eggshell

"Can you two stop arguing every time you meet?"

The novelist said with a headache.

Although she could tell they didn’t really dislike each other, constantly hearing them argue was quite annoying.

"Sure, as long as he doesn’t show up in front of me, this lady won’t curse him."

Fei Shibu immediately replied.

"You’re the one who insisted on coming along. If you don’t like me, go back and take a nap. It’s not completely dark yet; you can still daydream for a while."

Liu Zheng retorted sharply.

"I go wherever I want. I’ll sit in this broken car of yours, and if you’ve got the guts, try kicking me out."

Fei Shibu said, puffing out her chest.

"Alright, stop arguing. If you keep it up, none of you are going, help me revise the text."

The novelist finally couldn’t hold back.

With these words, the two who were just now exchanging sharp words immediately fell silent, their mouths closed tighter than a welder’s seal.

Revising text is far more boring than writing it, and helping others revise is boring to the nth degree.

They got into the spirit car and arrived at the entrance of the Grand Theater.

The theater certainly lived up to its "grand" prefix, looking truly majestic.

Although the height wasn’t particularly tall, it covered a vast area, estimated to be over twenty thousand square meters.

The facade of the theater adopted a very classical three-section design of upper, middle, and lower.

At the top is a slightly flattened cone-shaped dome, surrounded at the lower end by a ring of triangular railings, each topped with a giant diamond, making the entire top look like a crown.

And at the top of the crown stands a double statue, one looks like a male human, and the other appears to be a female snake-man.

The middle and lower sections consist of rows of colonnades and windows, and between the colonnades are small statues of various kinds of races.

The entrance of the theater is a huge square, with a fountain made of black and red rocks in the center, and Lu Tong was standing next to the fountain waiting for them.

"Good evening, Mr. Liu Zheng. Good evening, Ms. Fei Shibu and Ms. Yi Xie Na Mei. Here are your tickets."

Lu Tong walked over to greet them and handed the tickets to Liu Zheng.

Even though it had only been a day since they last met, he looked much better, though there was still considerable worry in his expression.

But that’s understandable, anyone would be worried after ordering two hours of bloody takeout.

"I get your message. Rest assured, as long as you’re alive, I’ll find a way to save you. Even if you die, I’ll arrange the best cemetery and funeral for you."

Liu Zheng said straightforwardly.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Lu Tong said gratefully.

Having been rescued before, he believed the other would fulfill his promise, which was why he dared to order a two-hour takeout.

Without the protection of powerful individuals, eventually, another Yumizakai Yuuichi would target him.

Such an experience is something Lu Tong never wanted to repeat, so he was willing to take a big gamble.

"Are you okay being here alone?"

Liu Zheng asked.

The sun had already completely set, and he didn’t want to come out and find Lu Tong gone.

"No problem, when there’s a performance, the area around the theater is quite safe."

Lu Tong replied.

"Alright. By the way, who are those two?"

Liu Zheng gestured towards the double statue with his chin.

"Those are the founders of the theater, and the most legendary performers of the Metropolis, Xu Suzhen and White Fairy."

Lu Tong introduced.

"Oh. Alright, we’ll head in first."

He nodded and said.

"I wish you all the best."

Lu Tong said sincerely.

Since they had bought the most expensive tickets, after their tickets were verified by the doorman, they were escorted to a private box.

The box was located on the second floor, with a transparent, faintly glowing barrier facing the stage.

Liu Zheng stood in front of the barrier and looked down, and the entire stage along with most of the audience area was in full view.

"Can they see into the box from outside?"

He asked the attendant.

"Certainly not. Rest assured, the Grand Theater always provides the utmost privacy protection for its VIPs. You can fully enjoy everything in the box, whether it’s the performance or anything else."

The attendant, who had a toad-like face but a body more like a hippo, said with an ambiguous expression.

"Oh. I’ve admired Black Swan for a long time, I wonder if I could give her a flower before the performance starts?"

Liu Zheng originally wanted to ask if he could invite the actress into the box for some enjoyment, but thought better of it.

Regardless of other factors, an actress of Black Swan’s tier wouldn’t likely agree to private transactions with unfamiliar audiences.

However, presenting flowers before the performance was quite common; if he didn’t bring it up, someone else might have.

"Well, this..."

The attendant drew out the words.

"Ask around."

Liu Zheng understood and discreetly slipped over a stack of bills.

"Then please wait a moment, I will go backstage and inquire now."

The attendant said respectfully, then turned and left.

"Show-off."

Fei Shibu said disdainfully.

"Oh? Then, Ms. Fei Shibu, what would you do as a non-show-off?"

Liu Zheng asked, feigning curiosity.

"With my fame, no one would refuse my invitation for interaction."

Fei Shibu said proudly.

Although she hadn’t written a script, there were many short stories adapted into screenplays.

A platinum writer like Fei Shibu could always have a work adapted into a dramatic hit, thereby launching a batch of actors into fame.

"Then quickly introduce yourself. If you can trick Black Swan to come in here, I’ll be grateful for life."