With the emergence of the light, a gray figure gradually lights up from the stage.

Jiang mianmianmian, dressed in a grey robe with straw and feathers sticking to his hair, is struggling to clean up the black fireplace.

The light on the stage was very dark. Jiang mianmianmian took two deep breaths and felt a burning and invisible gaze in front of him.

Jiang mianmianmian secretly looked up from his long hair. Sure enough, he saw Fu Jinhan sitting in the middle of the third row, with a pair of deep eyes, looking over the stage.

Jiang mianmianmian grins at Fu Jinhan. While no one notices her little action, she quietly compares her love to Fu Jinhan.

"Ha ha." In the seat, Fu Jin Han looked at the girl's small movements on the stage, and a low laugh came out of his throat.

Just at this time, the end of the narrator, the whole stage lit up, Jiang mianmianmian quickly took back his left hand.

"Cinderella, why are you dawdling again?" cried the three high-heeled ladies as they walked? Why don't you clean up the fireplace and bring me my laundry

The stepmother fanned impatiently and wore a gorgeous feather hat on her head.

"Cinderella, bring me my shawl. I feel a little cold. And get the carriage ready, or I'll be late for Helen's appointment

Stepsisters voice sharp said, the same pearly, very upstart.

"I see. I'll get ready." Jiang mianmianmian quickly entered the role, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, bent down and replied nervously.

The audience looked at the arrogant and domineering stepmother and vicious sisters, and immediately spoke indignantly.

"Damn, are Cinderella's stepmothers and sisters too vicious? I'm so gorgeous that I let Cinderella wear cotton cloth? "

"Poor Cinderella."

"Shh, be quiet. Don't disturb the performance on stage."

Only on the stage, Cinderella is very humble and busy in the chattering of her stepsisters, which leads to a series of unfair voices.

Narrator sounded again: "one day, the king wanted to let the prince choose his beloved. He held a palace dance for the prince and invited all the girls in the city to attend."

"Oh, my God, the king has sent an invitation. Mother, I must go to the palace ball. Maybe I can still be a queen." Stepsister Helen covered her chest and cheered.

"Nonsense, I'm the Queen's choice." Stepsister jumped up happily and pushed her to one side.

"Well, children, you must put on the most beautiful clothes and put on the most beautiful makeup to go to the dance." The stepmother looked at her two precious daughters, her face glowing.

Cinderella timid mouth: "mother, I also want to go to the palace ball."

"What, you alone?"

"Well, look at yourself. You are dirty and ugly. How can you go to the palace?"

"Are you ready, children? Let's go. "

The stepmother tidied up the skirt for the eldest daughter and put on the top hat for the younger daughter. The three of them went out happily.

On the stage, when Cinderella was crying in despair, a flash of lightning appeared, followed by the fairy godmother.

"Don't be sad, child. I promise you can go to the ball and become the most beautiful girl the prince has ever seen."

The fairy godmother waved a magic wand to make a beautiful dress and a pair of crystal shoes. She also made a gorgeous carriage out of pumpkin.

With the end of the magic, the whole stage lights all dimmed down.

Everyone under the stage held their breath, waiting for Cinderella's second act.