Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

After finally putting the three curious babies to sleep, McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the bedroom, only to find Irina lying on the bed with her chin in her hands, looking at him curiously.

"Why, you also want to ask whether Sun Wukong is a man or a woman?" McGonagall laughed.

"I'm just wondering why you never told me these stories before? And the Monkey King, the mermaid, Snow White...where did you hear these stories?" Irina looked at Mag, smiled and said: "In fact, I've always been curious about what kind of life you've lived in the past three years, what kind of people and things you've encountered that made you what you are now."

"Being a dad with a baby alone is an unprecedented challenge for me, and it requires more courage than any battle I have experienced before." Mag sat down by the window, stroking Irina's tenderness with her fingers. With long hair, he smiled and said: "It may not require you to have strong force, but you must have profound knowledge to deal with the children's constant problems, and you must have excellent cooking skills to satisfy the children's little gluttons. You also need to master many small coups in life to deal with all kinds of things that children bring."

Irina sat up, looked at Mag's face tenderly, a smile bloomed on her face, and then opened her hands and hugged Mag tightly.

"When I was in the tree hole, I was always worried that you couldn't take care of yourself and Amy, but you did better than I thought. You are a competent father."

Mag smiled and hugged her, and said softly in her ear: "I just did what I should do, hoping to make your life more comfortable."

"Then..." The corner of Irina's mouth twitched, her voice weakened a bit, "Tell me about Journey to the West again, please?"

"Huh???" Mag's hand that was groping down suddenly froze.

...

Luodu, the backstage of the Black Cat Opera House.

"It's been a few days since you came to the Opera House, how do you feel?" Vicki asked, looking at Angela who was sitting on a chair beside her and staring curiously at the actors taking off their make-up.

Angela looked back at her, and said with a sweet smile, "I think acting is quite fun, and it seems much simpler than I imagined."

There was a bit of charm in this woman's every frown and smile, and it was no exaggeration to say that she was naturally charming, which made Wei Qi stunned for a second.

"Easy?" Vicky frowned, "You mean, acting is a simple thing?"

The relaxed backstage gradually quieted down, and all the opera actors looked at Angela one after another.

There was a bit of pity in his eyes.

Angela nodded, "From what I've seen so far, I don't think it's at least not difficult."

Vicky folded her hands on her chest, with a serious expression on her face, and said, "Okay, then show me how nervous you are."

"As far as nervousness is concerned, there are many types. Which one do you want me to perform?" Angela stood up and asked seriously.

"Urgent urination, there are no toilets or bushes around, all men." Wei Qi said coldly.

Angela clamped her slender and round legs, clenched her fists slightly, bent her body forward slightly, bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, looked around with moist eyes, and looked nervous and shy in her anxious expression.

"Don't say it, it's quite in place."

The senior actors present nodded their heads in approval of Angela's performance.

Vicky was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Angela's series of actions and facial expressions to be quite in place, and the shyness in her eyebrows and eyes was even more pitiful, which is not something ordinary actors can show.

"The man I liked, Bidong, accidentally farted." Wei Qi continued coldly.

Actors present: ? ? ?

Angela was also taken aback, but soon raised her brows, took two steps back and leaned against the wall, raised her chin slightly, and quickly entered the role of being slammed by the wall.

She folded her hands nervously in front of her body, her lips were slightly pursed, and there was a bit of shyness and joy in her soft and charming eyes, which was the appearance of a beautiful girl who met her crush.

Seven points pure, three points charming, fully interpreted by her.

All the men present stared blankly, as if they saw a shadow of their first love.

Then, her expression suddenly froze and became visibly tense, her gaze became a little erratic, her feet moved back a little, completely resting on the wall, her left hand gently pulled the hem of the skirt, and her slightly raised head was also Slowly lowered a few points, looking to the left, as if preparing to escape.

Vicky's eyelids twitched. Although Angara's performance did not surprise her, she was a pure novice who had never systematically studied acting and just stayed at the opera house for a few days. In other words, this performance can be called against the sky.

To put it another way: she was born to eat this kind of food!

The action design is in place, and the micro-expression on the face is just right. The shy look with a bit of expectation in the first half is enough to make most men fall in love, and the embarrassment of wanting to escape because of accidental farting in the second half is equally cute. cute.

When McGonagall introduced Angela to her, she had already guessed that Angela was the heroine of the new movie. At first, she was still a little unconvinced, thinking that her acting skills would definitely crush her.

But now she somewhat admires Mag's casting vision.

Although Angela is not a professional actor, she has a very good talent and a strong learning ability.

What's more important is her fit with this role. From her performance just now, Vicky has found the shadow of her heroine.

In this world, I am afraid that there is no second actor who is more suitable to play the heroine than Angela.

Vicky looked at Angela's gentle eyes, nodded and said: "From tomorrow on, you will follow me to learn acting. Acting is an art. If you want to become an excellent actor, you still have a long way to go." Walk."

"Is this the end?" Angela was a little surprised, "As far as nervousness is concerned, I can still act in many ways."

"Wake up at six o'clock tomorrow morning. Three hours before the morning performance is your study time. If your performance satisfies me, I can give you a chance to be on stage." Vicky said flatly: "But don't be too Expecting too much, the kind without lines.”

"Is that a trick?" Angela said casually.

"Little girl, don't look down on people who play tricks, we all came here from doing tricks." Old Man Mi said with a smile.

Angara shrugged her shoulders, looked at Vicky, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled on her cheeks, and said softly: "I can't wait for a moment for my desire for knowledge, Captain, don't wait for tomorrow morning, I will Just go to your room to study, I believe that after your simple explanation and demonstration, I will definitely have the ability to go on stage tomorrow."

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