The Phantom of the Opera Music Angel

In fact, the beginning of the day was no different from usual for Darlene.

Waking up in the morning, preparing breakfast—many of which she took over when she was older, having breakfast with Eric, then playing the violin and reading, flipping through Eric's new opera.

Little does she know that this day is the beginning of the story, the story of Eric, Kristen and Lauer.A story that has nothing to do with her.

Eric is going to go out today. The so-called going out refers to leaving the iron fence instead of going up to the ground. After leaving the iron fence, he can control the operation of the opera house from countless hidden angles.

Today, the opera house will be replaced by two new owners.Eric frowned slightly at this, and it was really troublesome to teach people one more time before they could obediently obey his instructions.The original boss had already been intimidated by him.

Seeing Darlene's peaceful and beautiful side face before leaving, Eric suddenly remembered that she hadn't been on the ground for a long time, so he said on a whim, "Let's go up together."

He was no longer afraid to expose his darkness to her.For she had been quietly in his darkness.And exposing his darkness to her will make Eric secretly happy-if Darlene doesn't mind, then will Christine not mind too?

Darlene nodded with a smile, put down the book and pen in her hand, and put her hand in his palm.Her hands were much smaller than his, cold and soft.

Standing together on the console above the stage of the opera house, looking down at the rehearsal of "Hannibal" on the stage.

This is where the staff responsible for the stage layout walked. The ropes hung from the ceiling, and some wooden boards for standing were suspended two by two. The wooden boards swayed slightly, which was easy to frighten people.

Eric is not afraid of this, he is familiar with every corner of his opera house, even in such a dangerous place, he can walk freely, as if walking on flat ground.

Darlene has been here a few times, and Eric took her to watch the opera from different angles a few times when he felt that the opera was still watchable.When she was very young, before Eric had long-term ownership of box five, Eric took her in this place, holding her little one in his arms, enjoying the opera.

Darlene was a little frightened, but she just bit her lower lip tightly and tightly grasped the rope in her hand.

Eric didn't notice Darlene's fear, he frowned, this expression showed that he was in a bad mood.Sure enough, Darlene plucked up the courage to look down—in fact, she didn’t have to look down, she had already recognized that the one who was singing was one of Eric’s most hated singers, the soprano Carlotta, who is currently the opera singer in Paris. Ling.

"Emotionless, it's just a singing machine! It's nothing compared to..." Eric glanced at Darlene, and fell silent without warning.

Nothing like Christine.

Darlene lowered her eyes, just in time to see, out of the corner of her eye, Kristen Dyer twirling rapidly in the line of dancers.

Christine's beauty was healthier than Darlene's.Darlene, who has not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, has a snow-white complexion, while Christine's complexion is healthy and rosy.Darlene's has a pair of gentle and quiet black eyes, while Christine's eyes are light brown, showing the sweetness and agility of a girl in addition to being quiet.Darlene's waist-length black hair is smooth and straight, while Kristen's brown curls are fluffy and fluffed up when she dances.

They are so different.

Although Eric was impatient with Carlotta's performance, he didn't immediately take action to teach her a lesson.He was waiting for the arrival of the two new managers, saving him a double hand.

In fact, if you don’t criticize the lack of emotion in Carlotta’s singing, it’s still very interesting to watch her look of disgusting other actors during the performance, and her husband Piangi, the chief tenor, makes a fool of himself from time to time.

Of course Eric doesn't think so.

When Eric's patience was almost at its limit, the two managers finally arrived.

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