Chapter 32 Chapter 32
As more and more people came to the waiting area, Xia Shuran saw four hosts.
They are dressed very formally to attend the royal banquet?
The four of them were more exaggerated than each other, and Jiang Ruoxue's big skirt seemed to be inlaid with diamonds.
She wore a V-neck dress, had her hair curled and let the ends fall on her chest, and had a dignified and elegant makeup, looking decent and gentle.
The host came on stage and after his opening remarks, he gave a few poetic parallel sentences and then announced the start of the party.
Time passed by minute by minute, people around her kept going on stage, and Xia Shuran waited quietly.
A girl came over to talk to her and she responded with a smile.
These girls came up to talk a lot, asking about the lipstick color, praising the skin condition...
Without exception, the final destination is all metaphor.
"Are you and Chi Yu really together?"
Xia Shuran didn't know how many times she had heard this sentence.
Xia Shuran was embarrassed and didn't say anything.
What I got was their response, "Oh, well, congratulations then."
They couldn't hide their lost looks, which made Xia Shuran sigh, Chi Yu, you are really guilty of a heinous crime.
The singing of the talented girl from the music department finally brought Xia Shuran back to the tense atmosphere.
The next one is Jiang Ruoxue, and after her is Xia Shuran.
Jiang Ruoxue changed into her performance clothes and tied her hair into a high bun.
When she came on stage, she seemed to glance at Xia Shuran.
Xia Shuran stared at her expressionlessly until she turned and left the backstage.
Familiar modern dance music sounded, and Xia Shuran took a breath while holding the pipa, relieving her tension.
In the audience, the atmosphere became much more lively from the moment Jiang Ruoxue appeared on stage.
The school beauty still has appeal. Every difficult move she makes during her performance will be met with applause and cheers from the audience.
Time seemed to pass very slowly. Xia Shuran stood at the side of the stage, holding her pipa and frowning. Why wasn't it her turn yet?
In the audience, Jiang Xiaoyue was bored. "What's so good about this crappy dance? Why is it taking so long?"
"How much longer will it take? The old woman's foot binding is so smelly and long."
Jiang Ruoxue's performance lasted too long.
Xia Shuran's heart, filled with anxiety, seemed to realize something.
If she exceeds the time limit, her show may be canceled.
The music on the stage had stopped, but Jiang Ruoxue still kept moving and continued dancing for a long time.
To the audience, the last part seemed like a special arrangement and no one doubted it.
Xia Shuran's eyes had turned cold.
At this time, someone came to inform her, "Sorry, classmate, we are running out of time. The next program will go directly to the same song. You can...ah, you can go and rest now."
The host announced the last program on the stage.
The vice-principal and teachers came on stage, and applause broke out from the audience. Everything was normal.
Only in the corner where Jiang Xiaoyue and the other two were, a sudden cry of surprise was heard.
"Where's the goddess' show?"
"What does this mean?"
Chen Feifei's eyes darkened. "It must be Jiang Ruoxue." She stood up and said, "I'll go backstage and take a look."
Jiang Xiaoyue and the other two wanted to go along, but Chen Feifei waved her hand and told them to stay where they were, as they would only cause more trouble if they went.
In the backstage waiting area, Jiang Ruoxue greeted others with a smile after she came off the stage.
"Ruoxue is amazing."
"Ruoxue dances well!"
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Jiang Ruoxue responded one by one and said with a smile, "Thank you."
She glanced at Xia Shuran, a smug look flashing in her eyes, but her tone was gentle and kind, "I'm sorry, I took a little longer."
The person in charge of the on-site dispatch also quickly agreed, "Oh, it's all a small matter. Miss Xia is kind and beautiful, she will definitely not be angry."
"Yes, yes, there will be another chance next time."
Xia Shuran sat on the chair, holding the head of the pipa in her hand, her fingertips turning white.
Xia Shuran remained silent. Even if she scolded Jiang Ruoxue now, it would be of no use.
The show is gone, and maybe he will be branded as a tyrannical and unreasonable bully of weak women.
Xia Shuran tried her best to stay rational, thinking that all the efforts she had made for this party were wasted.
She couldn't help feeling a little distraught, and her eyes gradually turned red.
As Chen Feifei was rushing backstage, she suddenly saw two figures walking out of the front door of the auditorium.
Both boys were tall and straight, and were chatting and laughing.
Chen Feifei recognized the man in the white shirt as Luo Wen, the president of the Student Union.
The man next to him was dressed casually, in a black shirt, black pants, sneakers, and a dark baseball cap.
Such a familiar outfit.
They came to the light and shadow, and Chen Feifei saw the man's profile clearly.
It is a metaphor.
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