He was obviously not injured, but he claimed to be injured. Xiwei felt that even with his knees, he could feel something was wrong.

But he didn't intend to expose it... After all, they were originally strangers who hitchhikes. Even if they said that, who would the owner of the performing arts troupe believe?

Whether it is for voluntary or other reasons, the dancer must not plan to help Cutler performing group participate in the subsequent competition.

However, in this way, Xiwei also has new considerations.

With the cold eyes of Sophia and Shalan, he took his junior Qiu Ke with him to find the owner of the Cutler Performing Group, a semi-bald middle-aged man named Ryan Cutler.

"Oh, the kind and kind Mr. Cutler, I have heard about Miss Weiss, it is so sad news."

Xiwei said to the middle-aged man who was so worried that he was scratching his head. He took advantage of the other party's inattention and got two drops of water to pretend to be sad tears in the corner of his eyes.

Weiss is the dancer who pretends to be hurt.

"It's Mr. Adrick. Oh...this matter..."

Ryan Cutler forced a smile, but then his face became sad again.

"My wife and I finally made such a wonderful new dance, and Weiss finally got to proficiently... This happened before we arrived in Avelland." He looked very frustrated and gave in and said, "It seems that even the God of Art does not want me to participate in the Avelland Performing Arts Competition."

Xiwei's easy-going and generous along the way made the owner of the performing arts troupe quite fondly, and coupled with the huge sense of loss, he was not in the mood to continue to be wary - after losing the biggest capital of his performing arts troupe, this small-broken performing arts troupe had nothing to do.

"Although this happened, I think it's better for Mr. Cutler not to give up so easily."

At this time, Sivie began to get to the topic: "Actually, I just met a new student from my former mentor in the town. As a very outstanding puppet master, she also planned to participate in the Aivilan's performing arts competition."

"Ah?"

Because he suddenly heard his name, Qiu Ke, who was a little absent-minded just now, raised his head and showed a look of confusion on his face.

"But, although she has superb puppet manipulation skills, she does not have the music and set that can set the atmosphere." Ignoring the girl's strange expression, Siwei continued: "I believe Mr. Cutler knows what this means."

There is no music or set. Even if the dolls are played well, under the carefully prepared programs by other performing troupes, they will still look too simple and will not achieve good results.

"Mr. Adrick, do you mean?"

After all, Ryan Cutler has been wandering in the Eastern Plains with his own performing troupe for so long and has a lot of experience. After hearing what Severe said, there are naturally vague guesses in his mind.

"I hope you can work together and win the prize in the acting competition." Siwei was not vague and said directly.

"But, but... this lady is not from our performing arts troupe, and it seems a bit unruly to do this..." Ryan Cutler hesitated.

"Juke. Can you be a temporary member of the Cutler Performing Group?"

Xiwei turned around and asked the girl who was still a little confused: "Just start from rehearsal and until the end of the performance."

"Well, there is no problem with this." The girl said there was no duck pear at all.

"But, but..." Ryan Cutler seemed a little hesitant.

"Mr. Cutler, think about it, should you try to cooperate with Qiu Ke and get a bonus of 100 gold coins together, or should you not even find Avilan's stage and just leave in shame?"

Siwei continued to fan the flames: "Think about your members, your performing troupe. Even if the bonus is missing, that huge sum can still make your efforts change drastically!"

Perhaps thinking of his wife and children who had been wandering with him for half his life, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually became firmer in confusion.

"Okay, but before that, I hope to see this..." The middle-aged man looked at Qiu Ke and then realized that he didn't know the other party's name. However, after experiencing too much, he would naturally not be stumped by such things: "This lady's puppet technique."

Xiwei looked at Qiu Ke with inquiring eyes, while the girl nodded to him in a calm manner.

Then she took out a series of dolls from her luggage bag and began to manipulate them with silk string magic. Under the gaze of the owner of the entertainment troupe, she made various interesting or funny actions...

The final result is naturally everyone is happy.

"It's really great! I've never seen such a young and outstanding puppet master!" Ryan Cutler's face was flushed with excitement. His previous disappointment expression had long been thrown out of the sky. He held a small box from the carriage and took out a few rolls of parchment from it. From the name on the parchment seal, these are probably the popular story scripts: "Wait a minute, I will definitely find you the best story!"

"No, you have also fallen into a misunderstanding about the script, Mr. Cutler."

Xiwei shook her head: "If it is a well-known story, there is naturally no excitement to look forward to. Don't you feel this too, so you arranged the new dance?"

"But, there are less than two days left before the start of the game..." Ryan Cutler said embarrassedly: "Where should I go to find a new story?"

Severe smiled and pointed his temple: "Mr. Cutler, have you forgotten my identity?"

"...Yes!" The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "Who knows more about the story when it comes to the Eastern Plain than you minstrels like Mr. Aderick!"

When Qiu Ke heard this, he tilted his head strangely. He was about to speak out and ask Xiwei why he turned into a minstrel in the other party's mouth, but Xiwei tapped the girl's forehead with his index finger.

Although it didn't hurt, Qiu Ke also understood that now was not the time to ask questions, so he covered his forehead and calmed down.

"That's it, let me leave the story. Mr. Cutler would rather prepare the music and sets used with the doll first."

The next thing is very simple.

As an earthling who lived in the era of the Big Bang, after fooling Qiu Ke casually, he casually selected useful plots from some movies he had watched and combined them into a fast-paced story suitable for doll dramas.

Although the overall plot seems very old-fashioned and bloody to Severe, both Sophia and Ryan Cutler, who are well-read in poetry (including romance and knight novels), commented highly on the story called "The Knight of Monte Cristo".

Even Sharan pestered Sivie, wanting him to tell the follow-up of the story.

Moreover, the characters inside are very common, and the whole story can be completed with the dolls already in Qiu Ke’s duffel bag.

After rehearsing with a doll several times, Qiu Ke quickly became proficient in the not-so-long script.

All that is left is the set that is still in rush to work and the background music that has not yet been confirmed.

Because there is new hope, the originally lifeless Cutler Performing Arts Group is once again filled with amazing vitality.

Except for one person.

The backbone dancer of the performing arts troupe, Miss Weis, who pretended to be injured.

Hiding behind the tent of the carriage and listening to the laughter and joy of the companions outside who stayed up late to work on the set, she narrowed her already slender eyes, and a trace of hideousness appeared on her pretty face.

The next day, when Qiu Ke, who lived in a hotel (sponsored by Xiwei), woke up, he found that his duffel bag was like he had been picked up and turned over in a mess. The dolls inside were found, and then they were destroyed with scissors or something else.

After getting up, people from the Cutler Performing Arts Group also found that the set that was finally rushing to work last night was also destroyed by the same method.

"It's really hateful!" Ryan Cutler beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Last night, I was busy until very late and I was too familiar with it, but no one noticed that such a thing happened!"

"Woo, many dolls are what I like very much... Why didn't that bad guy open Al's box..." Qiu Ke also looked disappointed, as if he would cry at any time.

If the person who does this really puts his ideas on the doll with the gods, he will probably be immediately dismantled into pieces...

At this time, a coachman ran over panting and said, "Boss, Sister Weisi is gone!"

"What?"

This bigger blow made Cutler's eyes dark and he almost fainted.

"Don't be nervous for now." At the critical moment, Xiwei spoke out and stabilized the situation: "If I guess correctly, that Miss Weisi should appear in front of you soon."

"Mr. Adrick, what do you mean?" Ryan Cutler rushed to Severe as if he had caught a life-saving straw and grabbed Severe's shoulder.

But the next moment, he felt his eyes dazzled, and he almost fell on the ground and ate his shit.

"Actually, I went outside the town because of the intuition of the minstrel last night, and found another convoy stationed outside the town."

Xiwei kindly reminded: "The flag pattern of that convoy is a wolf's head biting gold coins."
Chapter completed!