The queen of poisonous milk in the entertainment industry

Chapter 179
Entering the majestic theater from the ticket gate, as soon as you enter, you feel that there is a huge space above your head. Wu Sitong turned around and felt like a grain of rice in a cage. The interior decoration of the theater is very elegant, and the specific spotlights on his head The photo below adds a touch of warmth to the majestic theater under white light.

Wu Sitong stored his backpack and mobile phone in the electronic lockbox, took the ticket and went around the theater for a long time before finding Exit A, and handed the ticket to the staff guarding the gate.

"Hello, your seat is in a row of 8 seats. Please go straight along the stairs and find your own seat and sit down."

"Oh, okay, thanks."

Wu Sitong took back the performance ticket that she was missing half of the tickets for, and she was going to keep this ticket. Walking down the softly carpeted stairs, Wu Sitong felt like she was floating.

Looking at the rows of red seats with wooden leather upholstery, she is like a female star patrolling everything on the red carpet, walking slowly step by step.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Sitong was suddenly a little dazzled as he felt the heart beating faster and faster in his chest.

very nice.

It's great to be here.

The other audience standing behind her looked at her walking posture, feeling inexplicably nervous, "It's strange, this person walks so slowly, why don't I want to step forward and tell her to walk faster, but I'm a little excited".

"Hey, hurry up, there are so many people behind, what are you doing? Are you stupid?"

He didn't tell Wu Sitong to go faster, but he was urged by the people behind, "I'm sorry, let's go now!"

But having said that, his walking steps are still not big, but he suddenly wants to see what the girl in casual clothes in front of him looks like.

He was in the 15th row, a third-class seat. Seeing the girl in front of her keep walking, he shook his head and told himself not to be wishful thinking. Even a piece of casual clothes was a famous brand worth five or six thousand dollars. He just saw her. What's the use of what it looks like?

After all, it is a passerby.

Wu Sitong didn't know that the boys behind her would sigh so much when looking at her back. She was immersed in the atmosphere of the theater, and vaguely saw the famous artists and actors performing on the stage, but the road always has an end.

After walking down the stairs, she turned around to satisfy the boy's desire to see her positively. Looking at the red stepped seats, standing in front of the stage, she seemed to have seen herself performing, and she should have faced the same way at that time. To the rowdy audience.

【Xiuyuan, I don't think I should be nervous if I perform on stage. 】Wu Sitong looked at the people who were sitting, and felt that he liked the feeling of being watched by everyone.

She has been an outlier in the eyes of others since she was a child, and she can only hide in the corner and lick her scars when she is bullied like a little puppy.

Over time, she has gotten used to avoiding other people's eyes, and she will stand wherever she is inconspicuous. As long as others don't notice her, she won't be picked out and bullied.

But when she stood in front of the stage, she suddenly didn't want to be unknown in her heart.

【Of course, you are the next superstar!Come on, host! 】

Wu Sitong nodded emphatically, then sat down in his own seat, completely unaware that a boy in the 15th row looked at her with his mouth wide open, his whole body was a little lost.

Sitting on a soft chair, looking at the red curtain in front of him, if not for the dimming of the surrounding lights, Wu Sitong could hardly feel the passage of time.

She didn't know what she was thinking during this period of time, she just felt that this Jane Eyre was about to start in a blink of an eye.

The red curtain slowly opened, and Wu Sitong's breathing was a little stagnant. What will the stage that will appear next be like?

(End of this chapter)