Chapter 1 : Performing Again
Night Watchers' Base.
Ye Lan held her phone, deep in thought, but ultimately couldn't produce more than a few words before giving up.
Indeed, writing a script wasn't something that could be rushed.
Although she could write a shoddy script, that would be irresponsible to the troupe.
Ye Lan didn't want the troupe members to perform such an unwatchable opera.
Bai Yu remained by her side, gently comforting her.
"By the way, will Ye Lan also participate in the opera performance?"
"Mm? Not really. I'm not an actor, and I'm not even suitable as a background prop."
"But I think Ye Lan should be able to. You sing so beautifully and you're so cute. You could definitely be the lead in the opera."
"What's the use of being cute and singing well? I don't have any acting skills, and opera still requires acting."
"Then couldn't Ye Lan just play herself? You don't need to portray other characters, just be yourself. That way you won't have to worry about acting poorly."
"Ah, this?"
Ye Lan fell into deep thought.
Bai Yu had provided a good approach. Writing a script centered around her could indeed generate many ideas.
But as mentioned before, Ye Xing was just the Spectator. Once she stepped onto the stage, the nature of her role would change.
So it probably wouldn't work for her to be the lead.
Considering this, they could only think about other plots.
In the troupe, only the Singer could sing, so perhaps she could be the lead in the opera, singing and giving soul to the entire performance.
The other members could take on other roles, developing an exciting story around the Singer.
First, they needed to consider what kind of character would suit the Singer. Only then could they devise the rest of the plot based on her.
So Ye Lan began to study.
She searched online for various script templates and experiences summarized by professionals, taking it very seriously.
Additionally, she anonymously asked for script-writing methods on the Night Watchers' official website, receiving guidance from many seniors.
With all this professional knowledge, Ye Lan had truly benefited immensely!
If this continued, Ye Xing might not only become the troupe's Spectator but also a playwright. Just thinking about it made her happy.
Well, it was just a fantasy.
……
As time passed.
The weekend arrived.
Ye Xing had successfully written a script two days ago.
Although this script couldn't be considered a masterpiece, it could let the troupe test the waters.
There was no need to create an epic work for the first attempt.
Ye Xing felt it was already a blessing to write a passable script.
After she submitted the script, the troupe members began practicing according to Ye Xing's script.
The Singer composed the music and lyrics, quickly creating lyrics suitable for the script's story, including background music, completely relieving Ye Xing of any worries.
The Troupe Leader and others were also constantly familiarizing themselves with the characters Ye Xing had given them, without any problems.
After all, Ye Xing had assigned roles based on her understanding of the troupe members.
For example, the Singer was a young lady who loved singing. With her high status, she wanted to convey her voice to the common people, hoping to become a beloved singer.
The Troupe Leader's role in the script was that of a world-class magician, respected by thousands, with countless people admiring his magic performances. His assigned plot was to meet the young lady while touring her residential area, becoming her guide and behind-the-scenes supporter.
According to this character setting, except for some details, it wouldn't be a problem for the Troupe Leader to play himself.
The others were similar.
For instance, the Gentleman was the young lady's brother, always supporting his sister's ideas behind the scenes, taking many actions for this purpose.
Lian Hua was a commoner who often listened to the young lady's singing and gave her a handmade puppet.
Lian Hua's movable puppets—Villager, Butler, Young Lady, and Hero—could all act as background characters in the opera, adding visual richness to the performance.
Then there was the Deceiver, the behind-the-scenes antagonist who, for some reason, would use deception and tricks to make the young lady's family hinder her dream, laying numerous obstacles on her path to realizing her dream.
The entire story revolved around the young lady's dream, that was basically it.
Looking back, it wasn't really a great plot.
But this was currently Ye Xing's limit.
After all, it was her first attempt. For someone without any experience to produce a performable script in such a short time was already quite impressive.
"Mm~ If I had more time, I could definitely write a better script..."
Ye Xing sat in the theater's audience seats, watching everyone on stage performing the opera, her expression somewhat dejected.
The petite and cute Announcer sat beside her, her gaze also fixed on the stage.
"Don't be so discouraged. You've done well enough."
"Thank you for your comfort."
"No need to thank me. I'm telling the truth. Being able to come up with an opera that the troupe can perform in such a short time is really not something everyone can do. Even if this opera isn't a masterpiece, it's still impressive."
"Is that true?"
"Of course it is," the Announcer nodded.
Hearing these words, Ye Xing felt much better, and then became curious.
"By the way, are you interested in opera, Announcer?"
"I suppose so."
"Then why did you refuse when I wanted you to become an opera performer earlier?"
"Because I'm not a performer. As the Troupe Leader said, I don't have any talent for performing, not in terms of acting skills, but in terms of connection with the stage. Besides, my interest in opera is mainly in watching. Being an audience member watching opera is where my interest lies."
Just after saying this, the Announcer looked at Ye Xing, a mysterious smile on her lips.
"Actually, I think you, Spectator, have the talent to become an opera performer. You could be the lead in a grand performance."
"Huh?"
Ye Xing almost blurted out, "Has your head been filled with salted fish?"
Fortunately, her sense of politeness stopped her.
"The problem is that I'm the Spectator. I can't perform on stage."
"Who told you that?"
"The Troupe Leader."
"Do you really understand what he meant? Why must you stick to your position? Besides supporting them as performers from an audience's perspective, what else can you do?"
The Announcer began to say things Ye Xing couldn't understand.
This increasingly made her feel that this loli was odd, speaking more and more like someone who had long disappeared.
"I don't understand..."
"I know. You can maintain the status quo, or you can change your position. If you don't know what to do when the time comes, try self-hypnosis. This might increase your courage, allowing you to step onto the stage that fate has designated for you."
Ye Xing was immediately dumbfounded.
What to do?
She really wanted to give this Announcer a beating. Why learn to speak in riddles that no one could understand?
Damn it!
At this moment, the troupe members on stage had finished practicing a scene from the opera.
The Troupe Leader slightly adjusted the top hat on his head and said, "It's time to depart. The Rising Sun Troupe's outdoor performance is about to begin."
Ye Xing stood up from her seat, her heart full of anticipation.
"Then let's set off!"