In fact, until this moment, he was still calculating how to face so many people without going on stage, especially his lovely and beautiful mother and the cold faced dead bird father.
After a while, Yang Yang leaned sideways, put a small hand on the prop box, stretched out the other hand, pulled Cheng Cheng's trouser leg, and then turned to look at the red button: "Cheng Cheng, you say, if someone rings the red button, what will the result be?"
Cheng Cheng looks down and plays with the tablet. He doesn't know what he's talking about.
When he looked up, a few black lines appeared on his forehead. He really wanted to open his head and see what was in it.
Others are nervous about reciting their lines and practicing their performance. It's just the so-called "sharpening one's guns in a hurry".
He is a good old man: instead of sharpening his gun, he started to report a false fire.
Cheng Cheng looked at the watch on the tablet, and there was still some time left for them to perform. So he put away the tablet, jumped off the prop box, and put his hand on his shoulder when passing by Yangyang: "if you want to know what the consequences are, you can just try. But there are some things to remind you: don't bother your mother or extraordinary father to send you to the detention center. "
Cheng Cheng finished, put down his hand, turned his head and looked at the little actors who were still in intense practice, then went to the dressing room.
"Is it so serious? He can't cheat me..." Yang Yang looks at Cheng Cheng's back and murmurs.
His eyebrows were locked tightly. After weighing for a long time, he gave up the scheme of stealing chicken but not eating rice. He just didn't want to perform in front of so many people. Why is it so difficult
Looking back on the last time, I was just fascinated by the girl for a while. I was greedy for a moment's stimulation and ran to the stage to receive the prize for Cheng Cheng. I said a lot of messy words.
But this time it's different No, the motivation is the same: for beautiful girls. But this time it seems to play more, to perform ah! To recite lines!
It's not the same level as nonsense, OK
In fact, what Cheng Cheng said to Yang Yang is just to scare him. Let him take a good look at his lines and don't bother to think about them. Nowadays, there are no minors in detention.
It seems that Yangyang also knows what to do in this meeting. She reaches out her hand and takes out the script from her trouser pocket.
This pass, say what today is not going to pass, then have to spell it, next time don't be beautiful girl lost eyes.
***
"eh Yangyang, you are here. " Just when Yang Yang began to make up her mind to read the script, Zhao Jingyi ran to the opposite side of Yang Yang.
Yangyang looked up and saw that the beautiful girl standing in front of him was not Zhao Jingyi?
he couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed them hard and then looked to make sure it was her.
Although Zhao Jingyi is the flower of her class, she usually wears school uniform when she goes to school, so she is almost the same as other girls in the school.
Today is a little different: because of the performance, she specially dressed up.
This made Yangyang change her in essence, but the change turned out to be a change, but he still couldn't lift his heartstrings.
Zhao Jingyi tilted her head and looked at Yang Yang, with a sweet smile on her face: "hee hee, Yang Yang, what's the matter with you? It's the first time I've seen you work hard. "
Yang Yang put away the script and looked at her: "what can I do for you?"
Zhao Jingyi looked around and found that Cheng Cheng wasn't here. She asked unnaturally, "where is the North Hades Cheng?"
It turns out that she's looking for Cheng Cheng. Look at her absent-minded appearance. Hehe, do you have anything to say to him.
He pointed to the dressing room: "he just went in. What can I do for you?"
Zhao Jingyi smiles mysteriously. In fact, it's no big deal, but I still need to find him.
Then she put her little hand into her pocket, took out a chocolate candy and handed it to Yang Yang: "this is the pure dark chocolate my father brought back from France. Eating it can lift your spirit and enhance your memory. I think you need it more. I went to find Cheng Cheng. Good luck to you. "
Zhao Jingyi finished and ran to the dressing room.
Yang Yang peeled off the candy paper and put the chocolate in his mouth. The smooth feeling made him chew and nod his head. It's been a long time since I left America with my mother.
*
another program ended with applause from the audience.
Seeing the programs on the program list finished one after another, Gu Huan was no longer so calm. She wanted to go backstage and cheer the babies herself.
She turned her head again and glanced at Beiming Mo secretly.
I saw that Beiming ink was still sitting on the chair with no expression, just like a realistic sculpture.
Although the headmaster around in the first two programs, there will be no match to say two sentences with Beiming Mo, but in exchange is always a silent cold face.Later, when the headmaster saw that Beiming Mo had no mind to help himself, he no longer asked for nothing.
Ah How do you feel something is wrong, but Gu Huan can't say what's wrong.
Maybe I'm too worried about the babies.
Gu Huan lowered his head and rubbed his temples.
But what Gu Huan doesn't know is that a small plot is brewing
Time is fleeting, the program on the stage has reached the penultimate.
Miss Li couldn't sit any longer. She left her seat and went to the backstage, telling the students to change into their costumes. Then he went to Yang Yang and patted Yang Yang's small shoulder: "Beiming Siyang, put down the burden in your heart and perform boldly. I believe you can do it."
Other actors also gathered around Mr. Li and Yang Yang: "we also believe that you can play well."
With the perfect ending of the penultimate program, the curtain on the stage was slowly pulled up.
Mr. Li stepped onto the stage with a microphone in his hand: "ladies and gentlemen, dear guests, distinguished leaders and students, now please have a rest. The last play of the artistic performance is being prepared and will be staged soon. "
The quiet theater becomes noisy again. Everyone is talking about which performance is more wonderful. At the same time, they are looking forward to the final performance.
The programs are more and more wonderful, and in terms of quality, they are no less than any variety show produced by any provincial TV station broadcast in prime time on weekends.
Just like this, Gu Huan's tight heartstrings didn't stop for a moment.
The baby's performance is about to start. I don't know if Beiming ink, which has been sculpted all the way, will change its shape because the children are about to go on stage.
Think of here, she just turned her head, ah! Little heart and body can't help shivering.
I remember sitting next to a middle-aged woman in her forties, at least in the previous performances.
Why, all of a sudden, I'm not a transsexual, and I'm not a good transsexual. I've become a Beiming second class!
Are you hallucinating? Quickly turned his head, rubbed his eyes, and then very carefully turned to see.
Sure enough, it's him. When did this guy learn instant displacement?
No, Gu Huan frowned and thought about it carefully. The last time he saw him, he already felt something was wrong.
Oh! Come to think of it, at that time, there was already a gap between the two goods and the headmaster. After careful calculation, there were still some programs in the middle
Darling, what a Beiming two goods, you this is a premeditated action, a program, a program to his side rub, difficult to you don't bother!
What's this guy up to?
Looking at his face, it was a miracle that the second product finally took off the pair of sunglasses that almost ran through the whole performance.
She could clearly see that the legs of the glasses pressed out a shallow mark near his temple, and there was a slight light red.
You deserve it. That's what you pay for being cool.
Beiming Mo suddenly turns his face around, and the deep eyes lock Gu Huan firmly. "Have you seen enough?"
As soon as the words came out, Gu Huan turned his face back.
Beiming Mo looks at her reaction and draws an arc at the corner of his mouth. He slowly puts his face close to Gu Huan's ear: "if not, I'll let you have a good look later."
The breath from his mouth caresses every inch of skin around Gu Huan's ears.
Gu Huan's heart trembled again. He didn't know what occasion it was or what identity he was. He was so reckless with her.
After stabilizing her mood, she tensed her face: "you are participating in this activity as the father of your child, not as a celebrity or entrepreneur. If you look at you, I think you are used to flattering. You almost wear sunglasses in the whole performance, and you don't clap when it's time to clap. There's no etiquette at all. I don't think you're watching the show. "
It seems that the little lion in Gu Huan's heart is roaring again. Beiming Mo picks his eyebrows: "I don't look like I'm watching a performance. What's that like?"
"I think it's like you're at a funeral, saying goodbye to the body!"
***
it's the first time that Beiming Mo heard someone describe himself, saying goodbye to his body.
Her cheek twitched slightly.
It's really fresh. After listening to Gu Huan's comments, he didn't get angry.
Of course, only Gu Huan dared to speak to him face to face, and others did not dare to.
"I don't know. I learned a piece of smart words from Yun Bufan. I really don't know whether I should be happy or sad." The words of Beiming Mo are still chilling.
"Well, whether you are happy or sad has nothing to do with me. Don't forget what day it is today. After tonight, our contract will be terminated. When the time comes, you and I will return to the bridge and the road, and the well water will not violate the river water. " Gu Huan's words are sonorous, but they are like a big stone in Beiming Mo's heart.Yes, there are less than 12 hours left. I didn't expect that the time limit of this month passed so fast that he began to recall every bit of this month. It's too fast for him to accept that such an ending is coming.
Beiming Mo began to be silent.
At the moment, behind the stage curtain, the staff have put all kinds of props for the performance.
The little actors are ready on both sides of the stage. They are now waiting for the curtain to open.
As the lights of the theater gradually dimmed, the noise stopped immediately.
A white beam of light hit the dark curtain.