"The wind blowing between us"

"Bringing a trace of loneliness that does not know the source"

"The sky I look up to after crying"

"Extraordinarily clear and transparent"

"…"

The girl's elegant singing voice fluttered, not excited, some just ended everything perfectly, looked at each other, and showed a knowing smile at the same time.

The picture is zoomed out, and the city bathed in sunlight is particularly colorful, the birds are dimly lit, and the breeze is tempting.

The row upon row of buildings finally merged with the white horizon, the sky as clear as the sea, and the cotton candy-like white clouds seemed to be somewhat leisurely.

【your name】

The title of the film slowly emerged, marking the end of the story.

The entire opera hall was silent, no one spoke, no one left, and everyone was still immersed in the story depicted in the movie, reluctant to wake up for a long time.

Until the screen is completely dark, the letters slowly appear.

"Director: Shinkai Seiko

Screenwriter: Shinkai Seiko, Luo Chuan, Yao Ziyan

Editing: Makoto Shinkai, Demon Ziyan

Prop, Venue: Star Empire

Illusion Guidance: Dream Sky

Composer: Qing Yin, Liu Rumei, Liu Ruyu, Bai

Field Manager: Xia Yu

…

Jiang Wan | Decoration | Jiang Wanshang

Gu Xi|Decoration|Gu Yunxi

…”

"This is the end."

"It feels like I've experienced a whole new life, and it's a bit reluctant to give up."

"I want to see the stories behind the two of them!"

"What's this kind of thing called? I think it looks better than an opera!"

"I think so…"

The noise gradually appeared, and the audience told their thoughts one after another. The story is less than two hours old, which is really not enough to watch.

Of course, there are also people whose concerns lie elsewhere.

In the room where the Council of Elders and Tide are located, Wang Gulas and others are discussing.

"This should be the list of people involved in the production of the movie, right?" Wang Gulas touched his chin, "There are so many unexpected participants."

"Isn't that the case with operas? Usually there are only a few people performing on the stage, but in places we can't see, there are at least dozens of people providing services." Mu's eyes were always on the light curtain, "I'm a little surprised. Yes, the boss is actually inside."

"The screenwriter...it should be the creator of the story," the giant axe reminded, "don't forget that the Sherlock Holmes told by the voice of the story was also written by the boss."

"Well..." Mu's expression seemed to reveal a hint of embarrassment, "It's mainly the boss's expression on weekdays, which makes it difficult to associate him with these."

"Speaking of which, have you heard of this Heavenly Star Empire?" Wang Gulas' attention shifted to another direction.

"no."

Several people shook their heads.

"I seem to have heard of it." Owen was thoughtful, looking at the eyes that fell on him instantly, he quickly explained, "It was written in the intelligence, and some outsiders mentioned this name."

"It seems that it should be the country of those outsiders." The knuckles of Elizabeth's fingers tapped the table lightly, "I don't know which one is stronger than ours here."

Her focus has always been different from others.

Oxia stretched her waist, and today is a rare relaxation for her, even with the shadow of a "dancing girl".

Until now, for some unknown reason, there has been no movement.

"I didn't expect that this movie tells a story between two girls." Oxia said with a smile.

"Maybe it's the preference of the director named Seiko Shinkai." Jilena replied casually, and thought about it again, "If the gender is different... oh, it's weird."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but touched his arm, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his fair and clean skin.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like if she suddenly became an unfamiliar male, how she would feel awkward.

It's scary to think about.

Jiliana shook her head again and again, putting aside those strange thoughts.

"Pharaoh, it's your turn to play." The giant axe patted Wang Gulas on the shoulder as a reminder.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Wang Gulas grinned and covered his shoulders, the giant axe was always like this when facing him, "I actually don't quite understand why the boss piled all these things on me. , isn't that what he should do?"

King Gulas couldn't understand.

"According to my analysis, the boss should be too lazy." Oxia said silently.

There was silence in the room.

No one spoke, and thinking of what the boss did on weekdays, they all thought it seemed reasonable.

"Then what, I'll go first." Wang Gulas felt that it was a bit inappropriate to talk about it any more, so he went out and left first.

After a while, Elizabeth also stood up and walked out of the room with Ruo Ye.

The movie is over, and it doesn't make much sense to stay here.

The others did not rush to leave, waiting for King Gulas to speak on the stage. Hearthstone Tavern will be presented to the world through this. This is a moment worth witnessing.

…

Backstage.

The members of the troupe who had been silent for a long time made a loud noise as the movie ended.

"Ah, ah, I thought they would pass by!"

"It's great, I want to have this kind of love too."

"Love between two girls? Well, sounds like a good one too?"

"Where are those two girls? I'm going to ask them for autographs!"

"Don't have this idea, it's just a recorded image..."

Everyone was talking about their thoughts.

At this time, they were no longer members of the Rose Opera Troupe, but just a movie audience.

Donald didn't change his expression much from the beginning to the end, until the end of the story, his brows slightly stretched, and the final ending seemed to satisfy him.

"You don't look very happy."

Grace looked at Donald and said with a smile.

"It's really not very happy." Donald nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "Grace, what do you think of this story?"

"Very good." Grace answered without any hesitation. She believed that others would answer the same way, and she didn't need to think about it at all.

"How does it compare to the opera we just performed?" Donald continued.

Grace hesitated a little this time.

"Say what's on your mind directly."

"Well, in my opinion, our opera is definitely inferior."

Donald nodded, obviously Grace's answer did not exceed his expectations, even so, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Why do you say that?"

"The first is convenience." Grace stretched out a finger, "Since everything is an image, you only need one storage spar to carry it around at will, and when you need to show it, you can inject magic power to activate it, and even There are so many simultaneous screenings that an opera company will never be able to match.”