When people saw that Jiang mianmianmian really wanted to play, they were all shocked and looked at him on the stage.
"No, Jiang mianmianmian really wants to play this part?"
"Does fairy godmother really care about such a shocking role?"
Bai Wei'er looks at Jiang mianmianmian's back and hums coldly, with a trace of irony on her face.
She really didn't expect that Jiang mianmianmian would like to play this role, but since she wants to play it, she is looking good.
At the beginning of the rehearsal, the surrounding area was immediately quiet, and everyone was staring at the stage.
In addition to Bai Weier, Lin Miaomiao and another member of the drama club are standing opposite Jiang mianmianmian.
Bai Wei'er pointed to the magic wand on the ground and said, "Mianmian, you need to hold the magic wand all the way later, and you need to keep waving it when you recite the mantra."
The weight of this magic wand is so heavy that most people can't hold it. It must be the same with Jiang mianmianmian.
Hearing Bai Wei'er finish, the other two also stare at Jiang mianmianmian, waiting to see her make a fool of herself.
"No problem." Jiang mianmianmian nodded calmly and held the wand in his hand.
When he saw the faces of the three people on the opposite side, he raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows to them
"Jiang mianmianmian, don't you think the magic wand is heavy?" Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but asked in doubt.
"That's right. How can you hold such a heavy prop in your hand without any reaction?"
"All right." Jiang mianmianmian answers lightly.
White Wei Er three people see her this reaction, also had to give up to find fault.
This part of the story is Cinderella's way to the castle, halfway off the carriage to rest, and Jiang mianmianmian's task is to massage Cinderella's shoulder.
Bai Wei'er sat on the stake, rubbing her shoulders with a tired face. Behind her, the two people who played the role of servant girl stood attentively and helped her knead her legs and droop her shoulders.
"Godmother, when will the castle arrive? I feel like my shoulders are going to be sore. "
Bai Wei'er pinches her voice delicately and looks at Jiang mianmianmian resentfully. Her expression is very aggrieved.
"It'll be here soon. We can't delay on the way, or we'll miss the time to enter the castle." Jiang mianmianmian is waving a magic wand.
"But I can't walk any more, godmother. Why don't you give me a massage?" Bai Wei'er said pitifully, looking up for help.
"All right." Jiang mianmianmian puts down her magic wand and walks step by step behind Bai Wei'er.
"Ha ha, here comes the good play."
Lin Miaomiao and another girl get out of the way and look at Jiang mianmianmian, who rolled up her sleeves, with a successful expression on her face.
Jiang mianmianmian put his hands on Bai Wei'er's shoulder, just helped her press it twice, and a picky voice suddenly rang.
"Jiang mianmianmian, can you press it or not? The action is so perfunctory that the audience will feel fake at that time. "
"Sorry, I'll do it again."
Jiang mianmianmian picked eyebrows and put her hands on Bai Wei'er's shoulders again. Her hands pinched again.
"Stop, stop, stop, look at your expression, a face of reluctance. What's more, your movements are too stiff. You can't even massage. How can you play the following plot? "
"Yes, Jiang mianmianmian. Can you stop being so perfunctory?"
"Mianmian, it's hard for me to help you with your attitude."
White Wei son also turns round to come, a face is embarrassed of help a cavity way.
"What do you want to do?" Jiang mianmianmian kept quiet and looked at the three people in front of him.
Lin Miaomiao snorted coldly: "hum, in my opinion, you should massage Wei'er for half an hour to find the feeling."