My villain is super flirtatious

Chapter 21 The Goddess Descends 20
On Friday, the welcome party, which was highly anticipated by everyone, finally came.

The party was held in the school auditorium, so the auditorium was decorated early in the morning.

The entire auditorium is covered with ribbons and balloons, which look playful and warm under the light.

On the background wall of the stage, the words "Welcome New Year Party" are made into artistic styles, full of charm.

The staff arrived early in the morning, serving the incoming students and performers dutifully, and maintaining order in the entire auditorium.

Before the party started, students from various colleges came to the auditorium in groups full of expectations.

The three of Zhou Xuan also entered the auditorium ahead of time and found a good viewing position.

Xia Cheng sat on the seat, propped her chin with both hands, and looked at the stage expectantly, "I don't know what Wanwan's dresses look like yet!"

"Hearing from her, it's very good, coupled with Wan Wan's face! It's a whole love living!"

While talking to her, Zhou Xuan fiddled with her mobile phone, gearing up to take the most beautiful photos of her good sister!

Su Tian has always paid attention to the things on the campus forum, and said, "I'm afraid after this time, Wanwan will have to stay on the universal wall for a while!"

Zhou Xuan was immediately attracted, and said loudly, "Ah, don't tell me! The identity of the prophet is mine!"

"Okay, okay, it's yours, Prophet Zhou!"

Su Tian laughed out loud, and almost leaned against Xia Cheng, but suddenly felt something pressing against her.

She turned her head, looked at the big bag Xia Cheng was carrying, and asked in confusion, "Chengzi, what are you holding? You still need to pack it in such a big bag?"

Xia Cheng patted the big bag and smiled mysteriously, "You will know in a while!"

The three of them made a fuss, but they didn't know that Qiao Wan, who was mentioned by them, was about to face a difficult situation.

Backstage, the performers were putting on make-up and changing clothes, everyone was busy preparing for the upcoming performance.

In a busy environment, Ding Jialei was standing next to the makeup artist, pointed at Zhang Zijie and Jiang Zihan, and said to the makeup artist: "Give them more powder, and make sure to cover up the injuries on their faces!"

The makeup artist responded repeatedly, "Don't worry, you won't be able to see it!"

Zhang Zijie and Jiang Zihan sat on the chairs, not daring to move, and could only let the makeup artist apply makeup to their faces.

Qiao Wan and An Yi had already changed into their dresses, and they were sitting opposite them, having their hair done by a stylist.

Qiao Wan was wearing a starry sky blue dress. The rhinestones on the skirt echoed the necklace and earrings around her neck.

An Yi was wearing a golden dress with embroidered sequins, shining under the light.

I have to say that Ding Jialei really worked hard. The dresses of the two are not only very exquisite, but also match their respective temperaments.

Each has its own style and attracts everyone's attention.

An Yi was looking around idly, but when he saw the expressionless faces of the two boys opposite him, he suddenly burst out laughing.

The stylist behind was pulling her hair. She smiled and moved her body forward. Suddenly, the root of her hair felt a pain, and she cried out in pain.

The hair stylist was a young woman. Seeing this, she quickly relaxed her movements, looked at An Yi worriedly, and asked, "Are you okay?"

An Yi quickly shook his hands, "It's okay, it's all my own nonsense, you continue!"

Now she was sitting safely on the chair, not daring to move any more.

Qiao Wan saw everything in her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "It's just right, now you can live in peace for a while!"

The quiet Jiang Zihan on the other side also looked over. He was familiar with An Yi, and when he saw this, he said angrily, "I made you laugh at the two of us, it will be retribution!"

An Yi leaned back in the chair, hummed, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly, there was a commotion from the side, interrupting their communication.

"what---"

A girl screamed in pain, which attracted the attention of everyone present. Ding Jialei, who was still guarding Zhang Zijie and the two, immediately ran over there.

A girl was helped over, with bruises on her knees and palms, and a break at the corner of her jaw. The corners of her eyes were red and she was crying non-stop.

The girl who was supporting her next to her quickly wiped away her tears, "Don't cry, it won't be good if the tears flow on the wound!"

The injured girl hurriedly tried to stop her tears, but the fall was really painful, and she felt even more wronged for a while.

Ding Jialei stepped forward and saw the girl's distressed appearance, and when his eyes moved to her face, he couldn't help being shocked, and asked, "What's going on?"

Although the wound was not very big, it was on the face after all, and she was a girl, so it would be fine if there were no scars, but if there were scars, it might become a big problem.

The girl who was supporting her next to her was also a little scared, and explained, "She said she was going to the bathroom, but for some reason, she fell down the stairs, and when I rushed over, she had already fallen like this..."

Ding Jialei rubbed the center of his brows. For this evening party, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, fearing that something might go wrong, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened just before the show started.

The people around gradually gathered, and someone said, "Okay, why did you fall?"

"That's right, the stairs over there are not very slippery either, so someone did it on purpose, right?"

Hearing their trivial discussions, Ding Jialei shouted impatiently, "Stop talking! The most important thing now is to perform on stage soon!"

"It's over, she will definitely not be able to go on stage like this!"

"Of course not, you didn't see that girl crying all the time, even if you go up, I'm afraid you'll make mistakes!"

"There are wounds on the face, let's go to the infirmary first!"

Everyone's words reminded Ding Jialei, he first asked the staff to quickly take the girl to the infirmary, and then looked at another girl, "Which show are you on?"

The girl said, "We are adapting the English drama, Coco, but she is definitely not able to play in her current state. What should I do?"

As she said that, the girl was about to cry. Although a dozen of them made a drama adaptation together, they all only recited their own lines, and the girl who fell down was the one with more lines.

Therefore, it is not possible to directly delete her lines at all.

The girl told Ding Jialei her concerns, and then stood there in embarrassment.

Now, the easiest way seems to be to cancel their show.

But this is the result of more than a dozen of them working hard together for so many days. It would be a pity if it was canceled like this!
After listening to her words, Ding Jialei hesitated for a while, and then said helplessly, "If there is really no other way, then we can only..."

"I'll play for her!"

(End of this chapter)