On stage.
Although the circus troupe was supposed to leave, a small number of people did not leave, and this small group included Mr. Rabbit, the Natalie sisters, and the three troupe leaders, Mosander.
The sisters were willing to stay because they had seen William's amazing performance during the trial run. They were eager to see how this newcomer would insert a halftime show between the official performances with only two days of preparation time.
"Wow! It turns out that they use food as a performance medium, and then use disguises and magic lot drawing to mobilize the atmosphere on the spot. Although it is a bit opportunistic, it is also very good.
This group of audiences who watched our performance were actually really moved by him, so I, Boss Rabbit, would say he is great.”
The sisters gently placed their arms on Mr. Rabbit's shoulders, and the moment their arms were placed on his shoulders, they felt a strong internal force rushing up.
Bang! The sisters' arms were directly shaken apart and continued to feel numb.
Mr. Rabbit folded his hands over his chest and stared at William who was performing an exaggerated performance.
He didn't care about William's strategies, acting talent, and control of the overall situation... The only thing he cared about was William's body hidden under his clothes.
Especially when William used high-fives to attract the audience's attention, the muscle stripes on his back at the moment of high-fives looked like a statue of a demon.
Under the rabbit mask, a trace of powerful saliva containing muscle cells actually flowed out from between the perfect lips hidden.
In the last five minutes, William used "brain tissue seasoning" as a medium to pull all the audience into the aquarium, allowing them to immerse themselves in a different kind of visit inside their brains.
Wow! Ugh! Yue!
At the end of the tour, when the audience regained consciousness, they immediately vomited due to physical discomfort, and a large amount of "essence of fear" flowed out in the process.
The audience retention rate at the end of the acrobatic show was 60%.
After William's improvisation, the retention rate dropped to 50%.
According to the circus's booking process, the number of spectators at this stage is obviously too small, and if this continues, the performance may end early.
However,
What surprised everyone was that William, who was in charge of all this, actually covered his mouth with his hands and looked like he was about to vomit when he regained consciousness.
William leaned on the back of an empty seat, and it was still difficult to pull his thoughts out of the aquarium.
"This guy Yi Chen! His perversion is beyond imagination. As expected... He has many deep, dark and underlying memories that may have a serious impact on me but have not shared them with me."
The memories of his 'pre-life' that he gave me were all disguised and modified, with relative preference.
If this guy is really released, he will probably get along well with the Chief Clown. 』
When William was arranging this impromptu performance, he did consult Yi Chen and decided to project the last part of the performance into the brain, but he did not give any clear requirements.
They just told Yi Chen to "perform on the spot", but they didn't expect such a terrible scene to appear.
At this moment, a voice sounded in William's mind.
"Art, huh... Indeed~ That clown has similar characteristics to me, but we are not the same in essence. If you have the chance, you can kill his body and pack up his consciousness and throw it to me for disposal.
But you have to wait until you complete the path, and now you have no choice but to die. 』
"Yi Chen, you think too highly of me~ And don't do such a bad thing next time. It's just a performance, there's no need to 'dress up' someone like that, or even give a lesson on the spot."
“What difference does it make whether it’s evil or not
The guy who can't even eat your 'brain seasoning' will eventually lose all his fear and die in the circus. It's better to let it flow away with me in advance so that 'we' can get more benefits. 』
"Okay, that's enough talk~ The next show is Jaan's. Maybe we can see him show his true abyss magic."
After adjusting himself, William took off his chef's hat for disguise and bowed to the audience.
The audience, who had just finished vomiting, started vomiting again when they saw William's face.
William turned around and patted the shoulders of the Poker Face team one by one. "Thank you for your hard work! Let's work together again in the future."
The poker faces didn't feel very tired. They stayed in the kitchen all year round doing almost the same work. They were very excited to have the opportunity to participate in the formal performance today. They bowed and said goodbye to William one by one.
The show is over.
Unlike other members who went back to their own areas after the performance,
William chose to go backstage to watch the rest of the performance.
The protagonist of the next big performance - Jan was already standing on the stage. He adjusted his sleeves and gave William a look.
It was both a reminder to William that his performance was very good and a signal for him to pay close attention to the next magic show.
As soon as I stepped back into the backstage lounge area,
A pair of slender legs in black and white stockings instantly wrapped around William's waist, and two ponytails swayed in front of him with excitement.
"William! Congratulations... The half-hour halftime show actually caused the total number of viewers to drop by 10%. You must be in a good position now! I wonder what kind of new department the boss will assign you. I am looking forward to it."
"Okay, Catherine, the magic show is about to start, I have to watch it carefully."
Although William was also very excited and even wanted to celebrate, his rationality still prevailed and guided the subject to do the most meaningful thing.
Just as William sat back down,
A temporary notice came from the venue that in view of the poor condition of the audience, the intermission would be extended by 15 minutes.
At the same time, a large number of receptionists were dispatched to provide "infusion services" to the audience to restore their physical condition as much as possible.
"You did a great job! Making the audience vomit like that is a bit my style." A vicious voice came from the center of the backstage, "What on earth did you do to them? Obviously, there was only a slight passage of fear during the feeding, but after the audience's consciousness was led to a certain level of consciousness by you, it caused 'widespread fear' in just five minutes."
Facing Art's question, William also answered it very seriously:
“The theme of my performances always revolves around ‘self-expression’.
The first step is to present the dish, the main goal of which is to show them my appearance, personality, and the shape and taste of my brain, and then to take them into the depths of my mind and show them the deeper self.
Let them see what’s inside of me, that’s all.”
Art, who was wearing a sunflower headband, nodded, "Hahaha~ Sure enough, my nose is not malfunctioning.
There is absolute evil hidden beneath your skin, between your bodily fluids, in the innermost layer of your flesh. You are simply wrapping this evil in another extreme way.
After this performance, the evil began to show.
Corresponding to your phobia, it also has a tendency to take shape. If I'm right, it should be related to "communication" and "contact"... Really! If I had known earlier, I would have found an excuse to kill Catherine in advance and actively induced you to become the deputy clown.
In this way, I can have a colleague with the same interests as mine, and every day won’t be so boring, hahahaha!”
Catherine on the side did not respond. She seemed to have heard such remarks many times... and she herself had similar thoughts. Sooner or later, she would kick Art out.
After a short chat, the magic begins.
Unlike zoos and circus troupes, where a large number of creatures enter the venue at the beginning,
Jaan was the only one on the stage, and a dark magic cube appeared in his hand out of nowhere.
When Art the Clown saw the Rubik's Cube, his expression turned ugly. "Hey! Is this necessary? The audience is already small. If this goes on, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to appear."
As the magician Jain turned the strange Rubik's Cube in his hand,
The entire venue, including the backstage area, began to twist...