Personality V: I will save everything - Chapter 533 Love for White

The performance finally came to a successful conclusion. The bright lights on the stage illuminated every corner, and the protagonist was like a dazzling star, standing in the center and accepting the audience's thunderous applause and cheers.

Orpheus was so excited that he clapped his hands vigorously, his face was filled with excitement that he could not hide. His eyes were fixed on the dazzling figure on the stage, as if that was the most shining existence in the world.

However, at this moment, a rough and powerful hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed Orpheus who was immersed in joy.

Looking back, it turned out to be Mr. Balke. He said with a helpless and slightly angry look on his face: "Okay, kid! Are you satisfied? Now you should come back with me, right? Stop thinking about those unrealistic things. I don't think you can do anything about the tickets for the football game..."

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"Hi, everyone! Look, what do you think of my performance just now?" Along with the clear and pleasant voice, Sangria suddenly pushed open the tightly closed door of the box like a light butterfly, and walked in gracefully.

This sudden scene really surprised Orpheus and old man Balke who were sitting in the box.

You know, even if you run as fast as you can, it will take at least five minutes to get from behind the stage to this box! However, from the moment the stage curtain fell to the moment Sanglia appeared in front of the box door, only three minutes had passed!

Although her words sounded a little unbelievable, fortunately they made sense and she finally gained the recognition and trust of old man Balke.

However, before the atmosphere could be completely relaxed, Mr. Balk stood up, bowed slightly and said:

"Dear Miss Sangria, I have to admit that your performance tonight was truly wonderful and breathtaking. But I am very sorry, I must leave with our young master now."

After saying that, he turned to look at Orpheus beside him, with a hint of urging in his eyes.

But at this point, he was helpless. He racked his brains but could not think of any excuse to keep himself outside.

You know, although Uncle Kurt Frank was very powerful and could help him get theater tickets, it was simply impossible for him to get tickets for a football game! After all, the difficulty between the two was completely different.

Thinking of this, Orpheus muttered with a sad face: "Are we leaving now? Are we really not going to watch the football game? I have been looking forward to this day with great difficulty......"

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God knows he is just a guy who writes novels, how could he know so many people?

Yes, Frank used his acquaintances to open a back door for Orpheus, allowing him to go directly to the football players' lounge to meet them.

Orpheus himself did not expect that Uncle Kurt Frank would actually bring him to the two places he mentioned casually.

"Oh, hi! Kurt, it's been a long time!" William walked over quickly with a smile on his face, then opened his arms and gave Kurt a big, warm hug.

Kurt subconsciously tried to break free from the hug, but William was too strong, so he could only endure the pungent smell and wet touch.

I couldn't help but secretly groan in my heart: Why is this guy so careless about his image?

"Oh, and the beautiful Sangria! Oh..." William let go of Kurt, turned his gaze to Sangria beside him, and a bright smile appeared on his face again.

But before he could do anything, Sangria hurried over to them.

Anyway, no matter what the reason, when William saw Sangria, who was dressed in a gorgeous performance costume and looked like a fairy, he hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of ​​rushing up to hug her. Instead, he stood where he was and waved to her awkwardly.

Fortunately, William's embarrassment did not last long.

The next moment, his eyes were suddenly attracted by two figures not far away - they were Alva and Lucas!

The moment he saw them, William felt an indescribable joy in his heart, as if he had found an oasis in the vast desert.

Because at this moment he clearly saw that Alva and Lucas were looking at him with disgust, as if they saw a pile of smelly garbage.

In an instant, William woke up as if from a dream, and finally realized how bad he looked at the moment: his hair was as messy as a bird's nest, his clothes were covered with stains and dust, and his face was even dirtier, as if he had just crawled out of a mud puddle.

"I'm sorry, Kurt..." When William came to his senses, the first thing he did was to apologize to Kurt with a guilt-filled face.

After all, it is really embarrassing to let friends see you in such a miserable state.

This made William feel a little relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help feeling a little lost and self-blame deep in his heart.

"Sorry, I'm going to take a shower now. You guys just sit here and wait for me for a while. You can take a look at the equipment here..."

After saying that, William ran away in a flash. However, the problem was that it seemed meaningless for them to just stand here.

Those equipment may be interesting to sports enthusiasts, but these few do not fall into that category.

Until William finished taking a shower, he slowly wiped his wet hair with a white and soft towel, then slowly walked out.

At this time, Kurt, who had been waiting for the opportunity, finally seized this rare opportunity and asked hurriedly:

"Orpheus really wants to watch your rugby game, so I want to ask when will you have another game? Can you give me some tickets?"

Hearing this, William was slightly stunned at first, then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he answered readily:

As he spoke, William playfully blinked his bright eyes at Orpheus, and then added:

"But you have to tell me your home address first, so that I can arrange for someone to deliver the tickets to you."

For Orpheus, this is undoubtedly great news!

To be honest, he himself did not have a particularly strong interest in football games, but the key point was that he could now find a perfect excuse and successfully slip out of the house under the eagle-like gaze of old man Balke.

"OK, no problem."

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Today can be said to be the happiest day for Orpheus since that incident.

Not only did he successfully sneak out from under the nose of old man Balk for a whole day, he also happily played outside for the whole day.

When the cake was almost half eaten, Orpheus suddenly remembered an important thing - he should bring Alice a portion of her favorite truffle cake.

So he hurriedly asked Uncle Kurt, "Hey, Uncle Kurt! Do you know what flavor of cake Brother Frederick likes?"

Speaking of his brother Frederick, Orpheus felt mixed emotions.

Ever since he was a kid, Brother Frederick would teach him a lesson without mercy whenever he got the chance.

But no matter what, deep in Orpheus' heart, Brother Frederick is still an outstanding brother.

Especially when he learned that some unexpected events might happen in the future, he did not hesitate to arrange for Uncle Naib to come and protect them as soon as possible.

Based on this point alone, Orpheus has made up his mind that he will treat Frederick as an older brother who is as close to him as a brother for the rest of his life.

"Uh..." Faced with Orpheus's sudden question, Kurt couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After all, Frederick seemed to have a thing for cakes of all kinds.

Most of the time, when Frederick got a piece of cake, he would first carefully cut it into small pieces, then gracefully put one of the small pieces into his mouth to savor it.

However, what was strange was that he just held the piece of cake in his hand and did not make any further movements, as if he was satisfied after taking that small bite.

Yes, that's right, Frederick seemed to have only tasted each cake.

Once, he saw Frederick eat a whole cake!

What kind of cake has such magical power? After much thought, Kurt finally remembered that it was the white cake that was as white as snow and had a delicate texture!

So, Kurt said to Orpheus confidently: "Maybe you can try white cake. I remember very clearly that only this kind of cake can be eaten by Frederick in one go!"

Speaking of which, Kurt remembered that the white cake that Frederick had taken at that time was covered with a layer of white cream, and the whole cake looked white..........

Why does this sound a bit strange?

Speaking of white, it reminded Kurt that Frederick seemed to have a special fondness for white things...

Not to mention white cakes, he also liked white milk, white cream, and white clothes, although even the owner of the manor said that Frederick was more suitable for red clothes.

Why is it?