182. Female Lead with Blue Hair Ornament
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182. Female Lead with Blue Hair Ornament
I'm looking at an art exhibition.
I'm looking at the exhibition halls, which are divided into several sections in a large hall.
However, the works on display are a bit shabby.
I think I could make something like that.
It seems a little below my level.
"Actually, I can do that too.
I've had that experience, too."
I tell my friend.
We walk out of the exhibition hall.
Outside, on the right,
there are two large round tables, surrounded by more smaller ones.
It looks like a makeshift office,
or a space for people to relax.
To the left is a simple exhibition space.
It's decorated with a font I don't like.
The titles of the works are displayed. I think I explained it, but it's written in such an unnatural handwriting that it feels unnatural.
I think I could do better.
We walk slightly upwards.
About a dozen female dancers and actors are standing by the glass wall, waiting.
Oh, and among them, there's an actor without arms.
They're all wearing makeup.
Their hair is a bluish-blue.
It looks like they're waiting for some kind of performance.
We walk further in.
This is the dressing room hallway.
A woman in elaborate makeup approaches from the other side.
Her hair is blue, and her face is heavily made up.
Like a dancer, her hair is voluminous, like feathers, and her makeup looks like a bunch of small, fluffy, slightly bluish-green flowers.
She's the female lead.
She approaches us.
She asks us in French. When we couldn't answer,
he asked again in English.
- "Yes. We saw your movie in that big theater over there."
I quickly answered her in English.
I remember seeing her movie...
I'm looking at an art exhibition.
I'm looking at the exhibition halls, which are divided into several sections in a large hall.
However, the works on display are a bit shabby.
I think I could make something like that.
It seems a little below my level.
"Actually, I can do that too.
I've had that experience, too."
I tell my friend.
We walk out of the exhibition hall.
Outside, on the right,
there are two large round tables, surrounded by more smaller ones.
It looks like a makeshift office,
or a space for people to relax.
To the left is a simple exhibition space.
It's decorated with a font I don't like.
The titles of the works are displayed. I think I explained it, but it's written in such an unnatural handwriting that it feels unnatural.
I think I could do better.
We walk slightly upwards.
About a dozen female dancers and actors are standing by the glass wall, waiting.
Oh, and among them, there's an actor without arms.
They're all wearing makeup.
Their hair is a bluish-blue.
It looks like they're waiting for some kind of performance.
We walk further in.
This is the dressing room hallway.
A woman in elaborate makeup approaches from the other side.
Her hair is blue, and her face is heavily made up.
Like a dancer, her hair is voluminous, like feathers, and her makeup looks like a bunch of small, fluffy, slightly bluish-green flowers.
She's the female lead.
She approaches us.
She asks us in French. When we couldn't answer,
he asked again in English.
- "Yes. We saw your movie in that big theater over there."
I quickly answered her in English.
I remember seeing her movie...
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