Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 151 Modern Mystery, Dramatic Life

Chapter 151 Modern Mystery, Dramatic Life

Behind the stage, a girl kept walking back and forth with her mobile phone, her high heels rattled the wooden floor, she seemed very anxious.

"Damn it, what's the matter with that bastard Yao, it's about to start, and he's doing something wrong to her, and no one answers the phone." There is still half an hour before the play is about to start, and this is her new student union president. If she messed up her first show, what face would she have?

Qian Junxi did not leave the school, lost his mind, walked absent-mindedly, his mind was full of Yang Mengyuan's figure, her every frown and smile were clearly engraved in his mind, lingering, like bewitched.

Thinking of the scene where Yang Mengyuan and Xia Yuchen embraced under the willow tree, he felt very uncomfortable.

He obviously rejected him, but hugged the boy from the Department of Discipline. Thinking of this, Qian Junxi had the urge to hang Yang Mengyuan up and beat him up.

Before he knew it, Qian Junxi walked behind the stage of the drama.

The play is about to begin, and Zhu Guoyao, a good friend of Lin Liyan, a third-year student who is the new president of the student union, who plays one of the leading actors, has not yet appeared. The backstage floor was almost trampled by her high-heeled shoes.

When she walked back and forth for the [-]th time, she finally saw someone walking towards the stage. With a discerning eye, she recognized Qian Junxi, the new transfer student at a glance.

So, without a word, with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he stepped forward and stopped Qian Junxi.

"Student, you must do me a favor. It is urgent and it is related to the honor of our school's drama group, so you must not refuse."

Chairman Lin Liyan pretended that if you dare to refuse, I will cry for you immediately, which scared Qian Junxi.

Although Qian Junxi was not in the mood, but the senior sister talked about this level, he couldn't refuse, so he asked: "Senior sister, if you need help with anything, just ask, if I can help, I will definitely help .”

It would be nice to have this sentence.

Seeing that the handsome junior agreed, President Lin Liyan immediately showed a fox-like smile, and pushed the bewildered Qian Junxi into the dressing room, "Yes, it must be you."

"I……"

Before Qian Junxi could speak, Lin Liyan pushed him backstage.

Two 10 minutes later.

Qian Junxi looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief. He wore black clothes, dark patterned cloud sleeves, and added a fiery red wig. The red hair was scattered on the black clothes, and a shiny black and gold ring on his hand showed that Extraordinary nobility, the whole person has a natural noble and extraordinary temperament.

President Lin Liyan next to him saw that the handsome junior was even more handsome after putting on makeup, and was so satisfied that he almost rushed forward to kiss him.

Unfortunately, time does not allow her to mess around.

She handed a printed script to Qian Junxi, "Student, my success or failure depends entirely on you."

Qian Junxi spread out the script, looked at the role he was about to play in the script, and twisted his brows into a crooked Sichuan character without hesitation, he was playing the role of such an incompetent His Royal Highness, who couldn't even protect his beloved woman ?
"What's wrong?" President Lin Liyan looked at her handsome junior carefully, almost worshiping her as a god.

Qian Junxi shook his head, "It's all right." He just didn't like the incompetent His Royal Highness in the play very much, but he was also moved by the unwavering love between Fairy Butterfly and His Royal Highness.

If the character in the play is him in reality, he will never let his beloved suffer the slightest grievance.

But drama is drama after all, not life.

When Lin Liyan brought Qian Junxi to the rehearsal room, Xia Yuchen and Yang Mengyuan were playing against each other.

Qian Junxi's eyes passed through the props in front of him, and fell directly on the two people in the opposite scene, and stopped when he was about to walk in.

Under the bright light, Yang Mengyuan was wearing a long purple dress. Under the long dress, her skin was as crystal clear and delicate as snow jade, with a faint luster flowing on her skin.

The eyebrows are like willows, and the face is like peach petals.

The slender and slightly curly eyelashes are like a pair of black wings, which seem to fly out every time they tremble, carrying a strange beauty.

Viewed from the side, rose red lip gloss was applied to the delicate lips, and the crimson lip color had an attractive luster, and the light makeup painted on the delicate little face was more delicate and moving.

Black hair like paint.

The spirit is clear and the bones are beautiful.

For a long time, she only wore black clothes of various styles and Chinese-modified school uniforms, and she never realized that wearing purple clothes would be so peerless.

Her long, jet-black hair was half pulled up and half down to her chest. Under the willow eyebrows were finely drawn apricot eyes, like a sacred pool on the top of Tianshan Mountain, clear, bright and touching.

The man beside her was wearing a snow-white robe, the white clothes were spotless, the golden wig on the top of his head was tied up with a bamboo hairpin, and the golden piping embroidered with elegant patterns complemented the golden hairpin on his head.

A gentle and elegant face, a pair of childish eyes with a smile, as if he can speak, just look into his eyes, you will clearly understand what he wants to express.

The long eyelashes formed a seductive arc on that gentle face, full of passion, which made people fall into it if they were not careful.

With a tall and elegant figure, lined with a snow-white robe, the light fell on him, elegant and charming, just like the noble son of a god in the comics, with a dignity and etherealness that does not belong to the world.

Pure and noble, not defiled by the world.

The woman is stunningly beautiful, and the man is gorgeous and noble. The two of them stand together so well, so well matched that people are reluctant to disturb this pair of immortal couples, for fear that their beauty will be desecrated.

Hearing footsteps, Yang Mengyuan and Xia Yuchen turned around at the same time.

Meeting the gazes of the two, Qian Junxi felt his whole body gradually stiffen.

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"Junior Yuchen, your acting is amazing. It seems that this play will be very successful and perfect." Lin Liyan clapped her hands happily when she saw the two golden boys and girls in front of her.

I thought this public welfare drama was messed up, but I didn't expect that there were three beautiful and handsome junior sisters and juniors who came to help out. Huaxia is indeed the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and now it's time for her to panic.

Hearing the applause, Yang Mengyuan lowered her head annoyedly, her slender fingers tugged at the corners of her skirt, damn it, she was actually asked to act in such a bloody drama.

I have to act in front of so many classmates, my God!She doesn't want to live anymore, so she might as well be killed by a thunderbolt, she can't afford to lose this man! !

Xia Yuchen responded with Lin Liyan's gentle smile, he did not forget the palpitations at the moment of the scene just now, he almost melted himself into the scene just now, unable to extricate himself.

No, it's just a play, not real.

Xia Yuchen quickly denied the illusion just now.

The palpitations at the moment of the play just now were all due to the needs of the script. He just captured the emotions of the characters, not his real intention, it must be like this, it must be like this.

Thinking about it this way, the smile on Xia Yuchen's face became more relaxed.

(End of this chapter)

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