#160; In the twinkling of an eye, it's time for the whole school to report the performance. Su Aimeng changed into a black dress with demon breath all over her body, and her face was painted with a thick makeup with evil spirit by the stylist; Su Aimeng looks at herself in the mirror, as if she sees a cold-blooded and vicious woman, with a little bit of fear in her heart.
"Su Aimeng, are you ready? You're going to play soon."
"Okay, okay, I'm coming."
Su took a deep breath and walked to the waiting room backstage.
"Next, let's welcome the students of class 1201 to bring us a different visual experience; It's called the spring of summer, drama appreciation. Please
With the host's enthusiastic introduction, the curtain slowly pulled up, and Su Aimeng's heart, along with the light and the public's attention, came up one by one.
"Hoo ~"
Su Aimeng secretly breathes a deep breath, beating with a heart, comforting herself.
"It's OK, it's OK. It's just a drama. It's over soon."
The music starts slowly, and soon everyone enters the role state; The plot enters the climax, only to see the poor "summer" rush to Su Aimeng, plop, heavily kneel down.
"Mother, I beg you, don't throw summer into the black hole that never has day; Summer will never disobey you again. "
"Oh, I believe what you said in time."
Su Aimeng snorted coldly and swung his right foot, and "summer" went out with the curved missile.
"Ah."
"Summer" a low cry, pain lying on the ground, looking up at his face if the frost mother.
"Mother, please."
She said a face pray, a smiling face pain tangled in a twist.
"Somebody, take her down!"
"Mother, mother"
The bleak voice of "summer" lingers on the stage, watching her dragged down by the bodyguards of two students who are slightly burly.
As the plot moves slowly to the end, the audience is in an uproar, and Su Aimeng finally feels relieved; Stand in place with weak legs.
When the curtain came down, she didn't mean to leave; Students in the same class can't help but "kind" to remind.
"Su Aimeng, are you going to play in the next show in succession?"
The female classmate who plays the role of summer looks at herself with a look of disdain and disgust. After receiving her application, Su Aimeng closes her eyes deeply; For a moment, she raised her step and walked slowly down the stage.
Before leaving, she accidentally bumped into a classmate. Su Aimeng didn't raise her head for a moment, and lowered her head.
"Sorry, sorry."
"It doesn't matter. Slow down."
The other side reached out, politely and gentlemanly held Su Aimeng steady, and said softly in the voice of spring breeze.
Under the stage.
Pei Jiao and a proud man have been waiting for a long time. As soon as Su Aimeng comes out, the whole person can't help but hold her arm excitedly“ Xiaomeng, you are really amazing! It's just natural. It's terrible