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In the drama theater of Nancheng No. 13 Middle School.
Zhuomian nervously changed into his performance clothes and adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror.
In the mirror, there was a girl with a slightly crude makeup and a plump body. Her crescent eyes were watery and clear, her upturned lips were as red as a crabapple, and her nose was delicate and small. It could be seen that her facial features were excellent. If she were thinner and whiter, she would probably be more beautiful than the others. But at this moment, her appearance was just pretty.
The play to be performed in the theater is "Nagasos".
Zhumian is not the heroine, but a female elf who loves the gods but is humiliated.
Knowing she would be humiliated, she fought hard for the role.
Because the one who plays the god "Nagasos"
It was delusion at that time.
Even the mention of this name caused ripples in her heart.
The staff reminded her that it was time to go on stage. She came to her senses after sleeping and hurriedly went on stage, lifting her skirt.
The audience was completely silent.
Under the spotlight, a young man was handsome and outstanding, with willow-shaped eyes as delicate and cold as the surface of a lake with broken ice floating on it, and a temperament as bright as the moon, attracting attention.
Just one look at it is heart-warming.
Zhu Mian, who played the female elf, ran over, stretched out her arms, and hugged Shi Wang with the bitterness of secret love during the play.
She didn't even dare to use force, for fear of offending him. She just lightly touched his waist, and the slightly cool woody scent of his body spread in her nostrils.
At that moment when she leaned humbly in his tall arms, she wanted to stay at that moment forever.
But Shi Wang didn't even look at her. He just opened his lips slightly, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Let go. If I accept your love, it would be better for me to die early as the prophecy has fulfilled."
Because of his excessive handsomeness and arrogant character, the god Nagasos disdained all suitors and looked down on everyone who loved him.
No one's looks are more convincing than Shi Wang's, and no one is more suitable to play this arrogant role.
Gives people a feeling, everyone wants it,
No one gets it.
The nose of the sleeper felt sore, and he raised his head to recite the lines: "Nagsos, please love me."
Shi Wang pushed her away and said, "I'm only saying this once. Leave this place forever and never let me see your ugly face again."
He didn't push very hard, he was just following the rules, but even the costumes of the male characters in this performance were extremely heavy, not to mention the women's costumes with their many embellishments.
When he pushed her away, she tripped over the heavy dress and fell to the ground.
In an instant, the crinoline of the dress could no longer support itself and broke, with the thin rods of the crinoline piercing directly into her legs.
The pain during daytime sleep was so severe that I lost my voice.
Shi Wang showed no mercy and prepared to walk off the stage.
The curtain that was supposed to fall suddenly got stuck in the middle and didn't move.
A voice murmured from the crowd: "Hey, why isn't the curtain moving?"
So more people fixed their eyes on Zhu Mian who was kneeling in the center of the stage.
The way she fell was not pretty, even extremely embarrassing. She was half kneeling and half lying on the ground, but her clothes were too heavy and the pain in her legs made her lose her strength. She couldn't get up for a while even if she tried her best.
The audience laughed.
"It's so funny, how did you fall like this?"
"How stupid! They're asking for help before the end. The character settings are all messed up."
Zhumian looked at Shiwang for help: "Shiwang, can you give me a hand?"
But when Shi Wang heard this, he glanced at her coldly and said two words from his thin lips: "Don't pretend."
Zhu Meng was in disbelief, and Shi Wang immediately walked off the stage. The onlookers' gazes and the stinging pain in her calves tore at her simultaneously.
The audience was buzzing with discussion, mixed with some sarcastic laughter: "How can this be so funny? He even tried to help her up. How can he act weak with his body?"
"Playing this role of a bootlicker, needless to say, is also to get close to Shi Wang. Shi Wang is really unlucky, and he is helping her? It's just that Shi Wang is graceful and didn't kick her."
Zhuomian's legs began to bleed, staining her black performance dress, but the audience was laughing at her wishful thinking.
"That woman didn't even consider her own appearance. Is she worthy of Shi Wang? She was so self-indulgent. Why didn't she fall to her death?"
"Shi Wang is really good-tempered. If I had seen that face of hers, I would have pushed her hard and wouldn't have fought for any role in the play."
The ridicule from the audience continued, but Xiaomian gestured to the staff, who did not take it seriously.
Until blood flowed out from under her skirt, and the bright red liquid flowed from the center of the stage to the audience, causing screams from the audience. The staff realized something was wrong and rushed up in panic.
Everyone was shocked to realize that she was unable to get up from her knees because she had broken her leg.
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Three years later.
The summer breeze blew across the NUS campus, and a cool and beautiful woman stood in front of the bulletin board.
The breeze swayed her thick, curly hair. Her charming crescent eyes were long and curved, her lips were rosy, and her short skirt revealed her slender, straight legs. There was a very faint scar on her calf. Although she was thin, she was not shriveled. Her curves were exquisite and well-proportioned. Her arrogant and beautiful temperament made her stand out among the crowd.
She set her eyes on the drama club flyer on the bulletin board.
"Venus"
In the list of performers, it was clearly written,
The male lead Adonis is played by Shi Wang.
Zhu Jiang, Xiaomian's assistant, was puzzled as to why she suddenly stopped to watch this: "Mianmian, do you want to watch this performance?"
As Zhu Mian looked at the flyer, his mind flashed back to the god play he had performed in high school.
Her thick, long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her cold voice rang out slowly, "I don't really want to watch it, but I want to play the leading role."
Assistant Zhu Jiang asked in surprise, "Huh?"
Zhuo Mian reached out his hand, slid his fingertips across the flyer, and drew a line through Shi Wang's name, as if he wanted to cross him out from the list.
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