Little Expert Bending Plot Lines Back

Miao Anjun, who returned to the dressing room and changed his clothes, only felt relieved. om female play or something, Yalishan is big.

Because it was his turn to play the piano in a while, he simply changed into a black tuxedo.

Narrow collar, single-breasted cotton, with satin belt, shirt and bow. This specially tailored tuxedo looks very high-end just by looking at it (child of a rich family).

Miao Anjun always felt that the makeup girl who applied his makeup (still the hot one before) looked at him as if it didn't look right (all understood).

While waiting in the dressing room, his cousin Yu Caishan came to see him.

"How's Xiaojun preparing~?" Yu Caishan looked in a good mood, and walked in with a smile.

"Well, there is no problem." Miao Anyun in a tuxedo nodded coldly, graceful and reserved, like a nobleman in the Middle Ages in Europe.

"Xiao Jun, I heard that your class is performing a drama?" Yu Caishan's gentle smile seems to have become a little subtle at the moment, probably a little black?

The makeup artist on the side also quietly pricked her ears, paying attention to the face of her goddess(?).

The drama Miao Anjun turned his head stiffly to look at Yu Caishan. All those graceful, reserved and noble demeanours before, all seemed to be illusions, and all disappeared with the wind.

"The Snow White in that drama Snow White is so pretty, don't you think~?" Yu Caishan smiled and looked at her stiff cousin, as if she meant something, and her tone was ridiculous.

A knowing blow. Miao Anjun nodded stiffly, and suddenly heard the announcement that he was preparing to perform, "It's my turn, I'm leaving." Miao Anjun's tone seemed as cold as ever (really?). He quickly left as if he had fled.

Yu Caishan looked at the back of his escape. This dignified and elegant textbook-like beauty gave up her image for the first time, holding her belly and smiling almost out of breath.

Miao Anjun, who had fled from wasteland, had already adjusted his mentality when he took the stage, and his heart was still calm at the moment. Regardless of what happened before, you can't let it affect the performance, isn't it? This is the most basic principle to be a performer.

Miao Anjun sat down in front of the piano, he took a deep breath, and then started his tune-walking in the rain.

The audience is also very normal--

"The male **** is handsome today!"

"The tuxedo is super handsome, lick!"

"My God, my marriage!"

As a result, Miao Anjun's tight nerves gradually relaxed and became more engaged. om

It's a pity that he relaxed too early.

#The world smiles slightly at him#

I don’t know who opened a head, and a discordant voice suddenly appeared among the fans who were kneeling and licking their own male god——

"Huh? Why do the more I look at it, the more I feel that the male **** looks like the girl who played Snow White before? Am I alone!"

Then the style of painting under the stage changed completely.

"you're not alone!"

"By the way, the male **** is in the second grade a class, right. That Snow White's drama seems to be in the second grade a class too???? Provoked, I seem to have discovered something terrible?!!!"

"Suddenly understand what + 1"

"Think carefully about the extreme +10086"

On stage

Miao Anjun at the tip of his ears was frightened to a considerable extent, a hand trembling, and almost played the wrong voice.

Do you know what you discussed so loudly? I heard it!

So throughout the performance, the focus of the audience’s attention shifted from "the male **** is so handsome" and "this song is super nice" to "male **** = Snow White, I seem to know something" and "rivalry = goddess," I can't touch that face anymore, my hands are swollen and broken."

Miao Anjun: Didn't you talk about it if you said yes? !

#Who said it to you#

#The author touches the dog head lovingly#

# Miao Anyun didn’t want to ask for it, and broke a brick to the author#

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Miao Anyun, who was almost beaten by the author (Huh?), stayed until the night party.

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Then he suddenly discovered that the malice in the world seemed to be endless.

main entrance

"Xiaojun, dance with me~" In the eyes of Miao Anjun, Lin Haoyan, who was convulsing all day today

"Are you going to jump in the female step?" Miao Anjun gave Lin Haoyan a slanted look, with his hands around his chest, he spoke slightly maliciously.

"Huh?" Lin Haoyan blinked cutely in the shoes, as if he hadn't reacted to the malice from his sweetheart. However, his inner activity is like this--

Hey, my wife just glared at me (**)

If you play triumphantly, whoever winks at you and provokes you _ brain tonic is the disease, get cure!

Seeing that Lin Haoyan seemed to be suppressed by his malice (and not), Miao Anjun bypassed him with satisfaction and entered the lobby.

The warm yellow light cast an ambiguous halo, illuminating the entire lobby. The white marble covers the floor and the exquisite baroque decoration makes the entire lobby look magnificent and gorgeous.

The students who are still wearing school uniforms in the morning have changed into noble dresses, and none of the dazzling designs are repetitive (required). Obviously, they are all specially customized luxury items.

Beside the most central dance floor are a few long tables with candles, champagne and some delicate pastries. There are also some leather sofas for people to rest, so I won’t repeat them here.

(Crossed out) It was Xia Youyou from Godzilla (Huh?) Academy. (Crossed out) Xia Youyou looked very charming today in a goose yellow dress. She walked towards Miao Anjun with a glass of champagne.

"Miao Anjun, what you are wearing today looks like a dog!" Xia Youyou wanted to slap herself when she spoke. Erkang hands! ! Brother Yun, I can explain, listen to me! ! ! I mean you are super handsome today, trust me, look at my sincere eyes qwq

Miao Anjun, in a silver-gray suit, is indeed quite handsome. At this moment, he was leaning against the wall, and he was more lazy than usual. Like a Persian cat of noble blood, reserved and arrogant.

However, Miao Anjun said that the signal here was not good and did not receive her signal. He smiled (?!) and said, "Each each other."

Xia Youyou, who was drunk in the rare gentle (?) smile of her own brother Yun, nodded her head, and then she seemed to react suddenly--"Miao Anyun, who do you think looks like a dog!"

Didn’t you say this by yourself?

"Whoever automatically substitutes for it~" Miao Anjun put his hands around his chest in a leisurely manner, and said this time not salty. The tail tone rose slightly, with deep malice.

#Today's Miu Miu is so naughty, is it because it was broken?#

# Miao Miao, you collapsed, did you make it? #

The poor heroine Xia Youyou was once again jumped up by her male god. [Candle] [Candle] [Candle] But who made her mouth cheap (:3ゝ)

Xia Youyou, who was immersed in anger, suddenly turned off, just because Miao Anjun was spoiling her ears (it’s not good!) and said: "Can you please do a dance, beautiful lady? ."

Miao Anjun looked strangely at Xia Youyou who had no reaction at all, and he glanced at the plot again. That's right, he is going to invite the heroine to dance at this time. The outstretched hand stopped awkwardly in the air, and wanted to retract it.

Xia Youyou just seemed to react, and slammed Miao Anjun's hand. Probably because she felt a little anxious about her performance, she snorted under the guise, "Hmph, this lady is happy today, so I will try to dance with you!"

Then they held hands and stepped onto the dance floor. Miao Anjun only felt that he was faint, as if he had forgotten something, but he quickly forgot about it.

#You forgot the female partner Ah Miao Miao#

Chu Yexuan, who was just about to step forward, watched this scene, her exquisite nails sinking deep into her palm, leaving five crescent-shaped marks with a faint fishy sweetness. She seemed ignorant, and her sparkling eyes looked a little gloomy.

Today she is very well dressed up. Exquisite and elegant makeup, shoulder-to-shoulder black hair is scattered and only pinned by a white crystal hairpin, a simple and elegant white floor-to-ceiling dress further reflects her pure and shy temperament.

There is a sentence how to say-just like the shyness of the water lotus flower that can not beat the cool breeze.

But now all this has turned into a complete joke. Chu Yexuan lowered her head and endured desperately. God knows how much energy she had spent before she could not let the tears flow out of her eyes and dazzle her delicate makeup.

She looked at the two people on the dance floor with tears in her eyes, and suddenly laughed, she whispered softly in her heart

Brother An Yun, haven't you already promised me? Why do you want to dance with that woman?

Did she confuse you if she disappeared, would you just look at me?

Just kill her and everything will be alright? Just kill her!

Chu Yexuan's originally extremely clear eyes seemed to have been stained with a deep black color by the malicious intent in her heart, and her strong killing intent poured out a huge flower of evil in her heart. She looked at Xia Youyou's yellowish figure, and the corners of her lips suddenly rose in an extremely strange arc.

The prom ended very late, and today also successfully completed the plot (although it is basically impossible to complete the plot by Lin Haoyan at the beginning). Stall.

After strolling for a while, the two suddenly saw the fireworks symbolizing the end of the school celebration dragging their long tails in the dark night sky, blooming with extremely brilliant colors.

"Go back." Miao Anjun looked at the gorgeous but short-lived fireworks and said to Lin Haoyan who was standing beside him.

"Ok"