Chapter 737

Mo Xinwei rolled her eyes again, which seemed to be her habitual action: "that is, you don't pay attention to me so much. I'll tell you, I'm playing a sketch we made up ourselves. In the eighth place, you'll have to clap your hands! "

When she said that, she felt less nervous.

"Good." She didn't say much, but she was sincere.

It's true that friendship is too rare in Sri Lanka. You don't know if there is a knife hidden behind the person who is smiling at you.

She didn't understand what the rich had to worry about before, but now she does. Some things are more difficult for the rich than for the poor, even for a lifetime. For example, the purest friendship.

"Next, the opening dance of our STYLAND Academy." After the host said this, the light went dark immediately, and Xu Niannian and others walked out of the passage (they could walk directly from the room to the stage).

"Would you like to make a phone call to urge it?" Xia Xinwei pinches Mo Han in her heart.

Her clothes are in the class. It's still a long way from the sports and art museum. It's still a question whether they can deliver them in time.

"Don't rush." "We can't be so passive. If you really can't change clothes, then, simply wear the school uniform to play. Don't worry about me. Let's go out and watch the opening dance

A lot of people at the back of the show went out of the room to watch the program under the stage,

"right? You're about to start! " Mo Xinwei did not have time to say, was directly dragged out of the room by an chuxia.

As soon as I went out, the air was much fresher. In front of a sea of people, everyone holding a few fluorescence, has become a sea of fluorescent rods. Also, there are reporters carrying cameras in the camera.

On the stage, a group of people are dancing the classical dance with the tradition of a city, and the dry ice evaporates. They really look like the fairies dancing in the fairyland.

Compared with their skillful movements, an chuxia felt that he was a mere fool. In addition, it is also Nanguo Chushi who will be discovered soon.

"Nervous?" Mo Xinwei in the side of a smile, and then said: "when you come to the stage, think of this group of people as moving radish line."

"Poo Hoo..." An chuxia couldn't help laughing out: "if the bottom is really moving radish, then I am more nervous."

How much time does it take for people on stage to dance after a six minute dance? But no one cares about this. All they care about is the six minutes on that stage.

Where is the applause Good at stirring up the audience's emotions, the host walked onto the stage and yelled. Suddenly, there were thunderous applause and screams one after another.

"The second program, is that mysterious guest?" Mo Xinwei suddenly said this.

An chuxia just remembered that the second program was the mysterious guest. Even Han Qilu didn't know whose mysterious guest it was.

Somehow, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I'll go! shit！” Mo Xinwei suddenly said a low curse and looked at the gate of the gym.

An chuxia also subconsciously follow Mo Xinwei's eyes to see the past.

The door of the gymnasium was half closed, but it was opened at this time. A woman with sunglasses, a loose textured skirt and a simple pink dress on her upper body entered the gymnasium surrounded by a group of people in black.

An chuxia was stunned: "it won't be..."

"That's her! Sunflower! shit！ She is the mysterious guest Mo Xinwei rolled her eyes fiercely. She didn't have a good feeling for sunflower.

At the same time that Ann chuxia was shocked, everyone had already screamed. After all, Xiang mankui has been regarded as a hot female star in mainland China. When a star comes on stage, she must scream.

Seeing that everyone's attention is completely out of the stage, the male host stares at mangkui. He simply stops reading the opening ceremony and waits for Xiang mangkui to come to the stage.

"She's in front of you on a show, doesn't it just cover you up?" Mo Xinwei said, while frowning: "originally you wear school uniform on the field has been enough to reduce the price, now how to do? Otherwise, how many people should I call on? "

Although Mo Xinwei's words are not pleasant to listen to, they are pure kindness.

An chuxia chuckled: "it seems that I really accidentally provoked the wrong people."

"Little grandma!" It's not housekeeper Han. Who else can it be?

I saw him running over in sweat, still carrying the bag with the skirt in front of him.

A bright summer, the horse ran up.

"Grandma, it's changed. What's the program? Go and change it Housekeeper Han didn't have time to breathe, so he said this in a hurry.

"Thank you, housekeeper Han? And Miss Rabbit, I have to thank her! " An chuxia's heart almost jumped out.

"Thank you for what? Can't you change your clothes and thank you? " Mo Xinwei rolled her eyes fiercely and pushed her to the room.At the moment, there are not many people in the room. Mo Xinwei sits in a bored position waiting for an chuxia to change her clothes.

Just at this time, the host's voice rang again.

"It seems that we all welcome our goddess Xiang! Yes, sister Xiang mankui is our mysterious guest this time. Thank you for attending the opening ceremony of our culture and art week. Can you say something to our classmates? "

Listening to the host's flattering tone, Mo Xinwei really wants to directly rush onto the stage and ruthlessly withdraw the supporter. The same person who robbed "her seven records master", her disgust to the vine Kui had no reason to go deep into the bones.

"It's a great honor to be a mysterious guest here at STYLAND college. I hope you'll be happy every day. Thank you for your support."

Hearing the sound, Mo Xinwei couldn't help but cover her ears.

"Well, next, please sing a song to the goddess! Welcome After the host finished, the light went dark again, and the spotlight hit Xiang mangkui's head, making her skin more white.

Music sounds slowly

"Thank you for the glory you have given me, and I will bow to you deeply..."

With the sound of the first song, the scream sounded again.

As everyone is watching xiangmankui on the stage, almost no one noticed that Han Qilu came in through the back door and walked all the way to the back of his class.

The man who followed him was Xiao mingluo.

"How could it be her?" Xiao mingluo murmured to himself, and then approached Han Qilu and said, "she is the mysterious guest. But didn't she say she killed herself? So soon

Han Qilu looked at the stage, and then he noticed that the calm and self-contained person on the stage seemed to belong to her, that is Xiang mankui.

For Xiao mingluo's question, Han Qilu only replied with a blank face: "I don't know."

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