How to Feed an Abyss!

Chapter 11: Wild Rose Theater

Tracy had no doubts at all: "Then you are indeed younger than them."

They entered the corner room, pushed open the door, and the shiny costumes were huddled together and hung on the iron rods, from gowns decorated with glass and stones, to gorgeous long skirts, to oriental crane cloaks and robes, Red yellow blue green everything.

Tracy went to the corner and dragged out a large cardboard box with great difficulty: "Here are the clothes of the dryad. There are four sets in total. It depends on what kind of tree you want to play."

"What kind of tree?" Shi Yuan asked.

"Yes, we have pine, cypress, maple, and sycamore. The script doesn't say which one, you can pick one you like and audition." Tracy said.

Shi Yuan said, "Then I want a cypress tree."

Tracy pricked up her ears: "Why?"

"Because I like cypress trees." Shi Yuan replied.

A small patch of cypress trees grew beside the abyss. It was one of the few living creatures that Shi Yuan could see. Their scales and leaves were flat, lush and green, and they had a unique fragrance.

Shi Yuan's consciousness was hidden in the black mist, when he couldn't see Lu Tinghan and felt bored, he would stare at the cypress leaves, watching them tremble in the wind.

Teresia: "Then I'll help you with that set."

She was weak, and the dryad's clothes were heavy. In the end, Shi Yuan and her worked together to take out the cypress costume.

Compared with other clothes, it is much more cartoony, like the Muppet characters in the amusement park to make children happy. The trunk is brown and fluffy, with several twigs extending from the shoulders, covered with emerald green leaves, lifelike.

Shi Yuan hugged it and left the room with Tracy.

"Your lines are only half a page," Tracy said, "I can print a copy for you later. When you are about to go on stage, remember to go to the dressing room and change."

"Okay, thank you." Shi Yuan said.

"You're welcome." Tracy smiled. "We're the same."

She touched her cat ears, looked at Shi Yuan's devil horns again, smiled even more happily, and then briskly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Shi Yuan went back to the waiting room, and after getting the lines, he studied silently. Half an hour later, the audition started, and the first person stepped onto the stage. Shi Yuan went to the dressing room to change into a cypress costume, feeling like he was staggering when he walked.

After the other door of the waiting room opens, it is the backstage of the theater. Emma moved a bench to sit in the background, lazily raised her eyelids, and looked up the stage.

Shi Yuan walked over to her and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Observe." Emma answered him slowly, "Observe, understand?"

This word is no stranger to Shi Yuan.

He often observes human beings. When he was in the convoy, everyone around him was observed by him-Old He yawned while holding the steering wheel, he poked his head out from the back seat to watch; Wang Yu sorted out the medical equipment, and he squatted beside him to study; Lu Bafang took a beauty magazine, found a corner, and was about to taste it carefully, when Shi Yuan suddenly appeared behind him and asked him what he was doing, which scared Lu Bafang into flying.