The audience went wild.

Especially after the large screens on both sides of the auditorium magnified Lin Zhou's face completely, the audience who could only see a human outline when they were sitting in the back row could finally see him clearly. For a moment, even the audience who came for Bai Wanwan couldn't help but turn their phones around.

Even the boys seemed a bit off.

"Damn, how can a man look like that?"

"I admit he's about one-tenth as handsome as me, well, maybe two-tenths."

"Get lost! You think you can even compare to a single hair on someone's head? Do you even have a hair?"

Lin Zhou knelt on one knee in front of Bai Wanwan, feeling as if the audience members were all collectively red-hot. It was one thing for the girls to shout, but why did he seem to have heard a few men shouting as well?

Ok?

"Your Highness, I'm late." Lin Zhou extended his hand to Bai Wanwan as per the script.

Bai Wanwan didn't respond immediately. She looked at Lin Zhou with her eyes down for several seconds, as if she had crashed.

I hate it, ......

I like it so much...

Why must we change to a hall that can accommodate 10,000 people?

Why is Gu Yuning so generous?

For the first time, Bai Wanwan realized that Yu Ning being too easygoing wasn't always a good thing. Now she was doomed; Lin Zhou's reputation was on full display, and there would definitely be a lot of trouble ahead.

It clearly belongs only to me...

It clearly belongs only to me!!!

"Wanwan?" Lin Zhou whispered a reminder.

Bai Wanwan came to her senses and placed her hand in Lin Zhou's palm.

Just as Lin Zhou was about to pull her up according to the script, Bai Wanwan took the opportunity to squeeze her fingers between his, and they ended up with their fingers intertwined.

Lin Zhou lowered his head.

"..."

Do you have a script?

Maybe not.

Oh well, all the scripts these days are a mess anyway.

It might be because I'm nervous every night.

Lin Zhou pulled her up with a little force, but Bai Wanwan didn't let go. Instead, she continued to hold him tightly. The scene of the two of them standing together was broadcast on the big screen by the camera, and the noise in the auditorium, which had just calmed down, suddenly erupted again.

"Is this acting or is it for real?!"

"The princess blushed! I guarantee she blushed!"

"What mushroom man? He's the prince of fungi now!"

"666 What kind of mushroom prince?"

The girl in charge of the broadcast sat in front of the equipment, listening to people in her earpiece constantly reminding her not to keep showing close-ups of Lin Zhou. But her hands seemed to have their own minds. Just a few seconds after switching the camera to the Demon King, she couldn't help but switch it back to the hero and the princess.

no way.

This scene is really beautiful, and that guy is so handsome...

So handsome...

Lin Zhou himself had no idea when he was being filmed, and his expression was always very natural. When he heard someone in the audience shout "Mushroom Prince," he even showed a very obvious look of disgust.

Tsk.

The next second, the large screen zoomed in simultaneously.

"Aaaaaaah! So handsome!!!"

Lin Zhou: "?"

No.

You all complain about your own shortcomings?

I'm not in a zoo, nor am I a dolphin in an aquarium, so I don't have to be yelled at for everything I do. I can't expect to be yelled at for every sneeze, can I?

To be honest, my nose is a little itchy.

Hold on...

"Achoo!" Lin Zhou's nose suddenly itched, and he couldn't help but turn his head and sneeze.

Audience: "Ahhhhhh! So handsome!!"

Lin Zhou: "..."

Are you sick?

"Hey, Lin Zhou, how come you've gotten so handsome... never mind!" The Demon King whispered from the side, "Watch me! You'll fight me next!"

"Oh, here it comes."

Lin Zhou almost forgot he was still performing in a play because of the audience. He quickly let go of Bai Wanwan's hand to prepare to fight the demon king, but as soon as he took a step forward, he found that his hand was still being held firmly.

He turned around.

Bai Wanwan: "..."

"Wanwan, let go."

"oh."

Bai Wanwan slowly loosened her grip.

I don't want to relax.

But the script needs to be loose.

The script, I hate it.

When I start drawing comics in the future, I will definitely draw a story about a hero and a princess who are connected from beginning to end, and I will kill off anyone who dares to separate them.

Bai Wanwan suddenly found a new goal to practice drawing.

At the same time, the Demon King charged forward, sword in hand, yelling, "Hey hey hey hey, Hero! You think you can take my daughter away by yourself?!"

Lin Zhou raised his sword to block, "Hey hey hey, she's not your biological daughter!"

"Once I've raised it for fifteen years, it's mine!"

"Then ask her who she's with!"

"Why are you asking? She's still young!"

"She's an adult!"

"Adults are still children!"

"What kind of Chinese-style parenting devil are you?!"

The audience erupted in laughter, and even the Demon King himself nearly lost his composure, his lips twitching slightly before he reverted to his villainous expression. "Anyway! Unless you step over my dead body!"

Lin Zhou paused for a moment, then said, "I'm taking her away today. Let's see who dares to stop me."

Lin Zhou had already slashed at him with his sword.

"Holy crap! You actually came!"

The two began to exchange blows on the stage. Of course, the movements were actually quite basic, since Lin Zhou had only recently come out of the fire and Gu Yuning had repeatedly warned him not to do any strenuous exercise. So the so-called duel was basically just blocking, swinging swords, and moving around, all in conjunction with the professional lighting and sound effects of the auditorium.

However, the audience clearly didn't care whether the movements were professional or not.

"That profile! So handsome!"

"Where's the cameraman?! We've practically fed him, and he still isn't filming?!"

"I took a picture, it's on the big screen!"

"Save this! Someone send me a copy after the auditorium recording ends!"

"What was the hero's name again?"

"Lin Zhou".

"Lin Zhou...which Zhou?"

"That... uh, that game where they like to smell feet..."

"...Oh, I understand?"

The battle on stage finally came to an end. Lin Zhou knocked away the Demon King's weapon according to the rehearsed movements, and the Demon King cooperated by clutching his chest and taking several steps back.

"hateful……"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I will definitely come back!!!!" After saying that, she collapsed to the ground with a thud. "My...princess, here you go."

Lin Zhou: "..."

That's so perfunctory.

Oh well, at least he's dead.

As the Demon King was defeated, the stage lights softened again, and the students responsible for playing music switched to soothing background music. What followed was the final part of the play—the hero rescuing the princess.

"Yoooo..." Lin Zhou put the prop sword back at his waist and turned to walk towards Bai Wanwan.

Just this once.

Bai Wanwan stopped paying attention to the audience. She quietly watched Lin Zhou walk towards her step by step, but for some reason, the stage in front of her began to overlap with the scene from that morning.

However, back then there were no beautiful armors, no cloaks, and no thousands of people sitting below shouting the hero's name.

Only fire.

Fire was everywhere.

Lin Zhou rushed towards him, descending like a hero.

"I'm here." Lin Zhou's simple words caused their faces to overlap. Bai Wanwan finally couldn't suppress her emotions, strode forward, and tackled Lin Zhou to the ground!

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