09-MAY I HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH？

MAY I HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH? "Don't worry, big brother," my sister reassured me as we headed back to the office. Just then, a strange mouse approached us. "Are you Geronimo Stilton? May I have your autograph?" he asked. "It's for my nephew. We're going to your show tonight. I love the dance numbers. Where do you get those moves? You're hilarious!" My jaw hit the ground, Dance moves? What was he talking about? At that moment, I noticed a poster stuck up on the side of a building. Was it? Could it be? Holey cheese! It was! Yes, it was a picture of me!

我可以要你的签名吗? “别担心，大哥，”我们回办公室时，姐姐安慰我说。 就在这时，一只奇怪的老鼠向我们走来。 “你是杰罗尼莫·斯蒂尔顿吗?” 你能给我签个名吗?”他问道。 “这是给我侄子的。我们今晚要去看你的演出。 我喜欢舞蹈的数字。你从哪学来的这些动作? 你搞笑!”我的下巴撞在地上，跳舞吗? 他在说什么? 就在那一刻，我注意到一栋建筑的侧面贴着一张海报。 是吗?是吗?多洞的奶酪!这是!是的，那是我的照片!

Geronimo Stilton Live Onstage! the poster read. I didn't know what to make of it. I'm not an entertainer. I'm not even good at public squeaking! At that moment, my sister tapped me on the shoulder. "I think I may have figured out how to solve your problem," she said. "How?" I asked. "Tonight we're going to the theater," she announced. I scratched my head. I love the theater, but I wasn't really in the mood for it tonight. Besides, how would that solve my problem? "You have tickets to a show?" I asked. "Is it a musical? Is it a comedy?" "No, you nincompoop! We're going to see your show!" Thea screeched. "Geronimo Stilton Live Onstage!"

杰罗尼莫·斯蒂尔顿现场表演!海报上写道: 我不知道该怎么做。 我不是艺人。我甚至不擅长当众尖叫!在那一刻，我姐姐拍了拍我的肩膀。 “我想我可能找到了解决你问题的办法，”她说。 “如何?”我问。“今晚我们要去看戏，”她宣布。 我挠了挠头。我喜欢看戏，但我今晚没心情看。 再说，那怎么能解决我的问题呢? “你有演出的票吗?”我问。 “这是音乐剧吗?”这是一部喜剧吗?”“不，你这个笨蛋!”我们要去看你的演出!”西娅尖叫声。 “杰罗尼莫·斯蒂尔顿现场表演!”