Chapter 661: Mu Jingchen, this is outside, don't mess around!
I saw that on the performance stage, Xia Yimo wrapped her hands around her chest, pulled the dress tightly, the expression on her face was realistic, and her movements were also in place, playing the role of Cinderella vividly.
And beside her, Ji Ranran, that is, her vicious stepmother, the skirt on her body was "stabbed-", torn from the root of her thighs, the skirt was broken and broken, and the bottoms were looming, the unexpected reversal, and the funny appearance caused the people around her to burst into laughter, and even the audience whistled constantly.
"This is Cinderella's vicious stepmother, what the end should be!"
"Haha, I'm a little happy for Mao? I can't get used to Xia Yimo! Now I feel so happy! ”
"It's not just you, I'm too, seeing the vicious stepmother gone, I can't wait to drum a wave of ......" Before the word "palm" has been exported, someone has already taken the lead, applauding unhurriedly, very rhythmic, and soon, the audience applauded.
Ling Feiyi looked at the pink figure on the stage evilly, and applauded Xia Yimo for the first time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was inexplicably enlarged.
I didn't look any further, and quickly left the table.
Outside the acting classroom.
Ling Feiyi grabbed his trouser pocket and walked forward handsomely, and a subordinate behind him spoke: "Young Master, the girl in the pink dress just now is very smart. ”
The words "suitable to be a young lady" were not said for fear of being beaten.
"Where's the smart?" Ling Feiyi asked knowingly, and it was rare to respond.
"This script is Cinderella, and the girl didn't have a little drama just now, and the performance is in place. And in the scene just now, she deliberately showed weakness and induced the vicious stepmother to let her accidentally step on her long skirt that dragged the floor, which made her so embarrassed. "Subordinate analysis.
Ling Feiyi smiled evilly and shrugged noncommittally.
The first surprise he had when he returned home was this Cinderella.
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Acting classrooms.
Ji Ranran's skirt was torn embarrassingly, and she was ridiculed by so many onlookers, and her face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. Not far away, An Wei looked at her, scolded the idiot, and didn't go up to help her.
Ji Ranran was so stupid, she didn't let Xia Yimo go away, but she was calculated, she was completely embarrassed, she didn't care if she died!
"Xia Yimo, you!" Ji Ranran glared at her angrily, dragged her skirt, and pretended to be pear blossoms and ran to the backstage with the rain.
Xia Yimo blinked innocently, and the instructor approached and said with concern: "Xia Yimo, are you okay?" ”
The witty teacher, apparently, has seen through everything.
She has been directing drama rehearsals for so many years, and this can still be seen.
"You go and change your clothes, we will only rehearse this scene, on the day of the official performance, you have to be careful." The teacher patted her on the shoulder, carefully admonished, and then smiled and praised: "Although I am not from an acting background, the performance is very real." Xia Yimo nodded gratefully: "Thank you, teacher." ”
As soon as the voice fell, a tall and handsome figure approached, familiar and intimate. Soon, a coat was draped over her, completely covering her thin body, and then the whole person was taken into a wide embrace.
"What's the matter with your clothes? Who did this to you? A sharp voice sounded, Mu Jingchen frowned, and his eyes swept around impatiently.
"Chen Shao, this is a scene of tearing clothes, and I won't show my shoulders next time." The instructor said apologetically, "The students didn't grasp the scale. ”
"Who?" Mu Jingchen asked rhetorically.
"Cinderella's stepmother, her dress is broken, and she went to change her clothes." Xia Yimo said a little gloatingly, Mu Jingchen frowned, knowing that his wife did not suffer, so he stopped pursuing it.
Backstage locker room door.
Xia Yimo leaned her back against the door, pulling her long skirt with her two little hands, for fear that the skirt would fall to the ground, looking at the handsome boy who was bullied on her body, she was a little nervous: "Mu Jingchen, this is outside, don't mess around!" ”