Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

During the intensive rehearsal of the international class, Jiang Wangshu spent all his remaining time on this, excluding the time for study.

A surge of energy in their hearts pushed all the students in the international class forward. They were like people who had been injected with chicken blood, and they didn't need Jiang Wangshu to urge them at all.

He even forced Jiang Wangshu to supervise the progress. Zhang Zifan came over and asked, "Sister Shu, Sister Shu, what do you think of my performance? Is it not bad?"

As he was talking, he started to perform impromptu in front of Jiang Wangshu, "Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world..."

Jiang Wangshu's mouth twitched. She thought everything was difficult, but who would have thought that this group of people seemed to be possessed by demons. She was a little overwhelmed...

She said perfunctorily, "Well, it's beautiful."

Then go and see the progress of the performances of the protagonists.

It was the first time that Hua Tingjue was treated as a princess. At first, he was not used to it, but gradually, he began to enjoy it. No wonder little girls like to play house.

Inspired by Jiang Wangshu, Wen Yanlin also became very serious about it. He was not short of money, so all his costumes and makeup were tailor-made for him, with the fabrics and styles being top-notch.

After changing into her skirt, Hua Tingjue held up the hem of her skirt and ran towards Jiang Wangshu. She turned around and raised her eyebrows coolly, "How is it? Isn't it beautiful? I think the princess dress and I look good together."

Hua Tingjue was handsome, with outstanding features, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, which were charming and sparkling, as if they could attract everyone's attention. And after dressing up like this, the beautiful movie stars on the screen would probably feel ashamed when they saw him.

Jiang Wangshu stared at him blankly, not knowing when he had lost his mind.

Hua Tingjue stretched out his hand and waved, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

"I asked you how this one is?"

Jiang Wangshu suddenly came back to his senses, nodded and praised: "It looks very good."

"That's good, let's just use this."

"I wonder if there is a children's version? I'll make one for Yu Yu. She will definitely like it."

Hua Tingjue muttered this sentence quietly, so Jiang Wangshu didn't hear it. She took a step forward and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Nothing, nothing." Hua Tingjue covered it up with a fake smile.

The performance gradually got better and better. Jiang Wangshu looked at the faces one by one and found it hard to imagine that these uneducated dandies in the eyes of many people were so passionate and full of vigor.

Compared with Jiang Wangshu, they memorized words as fast as squeezing toothpaste, but they didn't give up. They ate the stir-fried dishes ordered from the restaurant, and the boys and girls were not squeamish and talked and laughed.

"Zhang Zifan, why are you stealing my food?"

"The meat is right there, can't I be faster than you?"

The man retorted: "Okay, okay, you're faster, you're faster, you're the fastest!"

"Fuck..."

The dirty talk instantly made everyone laugh out loud.

Hua Tingjue coughed twice, "Hey, hey, hey, there are girls here, why are you making dirty jokes? Even eating can't stop you two from talking!"

He lowered his head and whispered to Jiang Wangshu: "Don't listen."

Jiang Wangshu looked up, confused: "What?"

The person who was joking shut up after his rebuke. Zhang Zifan tactfully made a zipper-like motion at his mouth, "OK, OK, let's be civilized."

After dinner, the young masters and young ladies continued to look at their lines and deal with props.

……

Soon the day of the party arrived and everything was ready.

Hua Family, Mu Xiuzhi, as a major shareholder of No. 1 Middle School Education Group and also a parent of a student, naturally had to attend this grand school anniversary party.

Because Qin Yingying was pregnant, Hua Tingjin was unable to go, so only Hua Tingrui and Han Wanzhen accompanied her this time.

Han Wanzhen kept talking all the way, "Honey, I heard Xiaojue is going to act in it too, is that true?"

Hua Tingrui nodded: "Yes, it is said that he is still the protagonist."

Han Wanzhen was surprised: "Then I have to take a good look today."

At the same time, Housekeeper Yu handed Mu Xiuzhi the invitation letter and program. When she looked at the row for the international class, Mu Xiuzhi's calm expression wavered a little and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"snow White"?

Thinking of the protagonist just mentioned, Mu Xiuzhi's temples throbbed and she had a bad feeling in her heart. This kid has always been unruly. He won't be able to play Snow White, right?

Hua Tingjue had no time to take care of his mother, nor did he have time to receive them. He spent the entire afternoon changing clothes and putting on makeup. He was very busy. Fortunately, they had money and hired a professional styling team.

His skirt made it difficult to sit, so he had to stand.

Suddenly, he grabbed Jiang Wangshu's wrist and said, "What should I do? I... I'm a little nervous."

This is my first time playing a princess.

Jiang Wangshu, who was now the king, patted his shoulder comfortingly and said, "Why are you so nervous? It's not your first time on stage."

"I don't know either." Hua Tingjue was distressed.

He grabbed her clothes tightly, with such force that her palace suit slipped off her shoulders. Jiang Wangshu was speechless.

Hua Tingjue, who caught a glimpse of this scene, also withdrew his hand awkwardly, "Oh, sorry, I didn't mean it."

"fine."

Jiang Wangshu took a deep breath and swallowed the air back. The sound seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

After this, Hua Tingjue was no longer nervous. It was their turn next. The international class was like going to a battlefield. Hua Tingjue stretched out his hand, and Wen Yanlin understood immediately and stretched out his hand immediately. Song Yian also smiled childishly to accompany them, and the same was true for the others.

Hua Tingjue used his other hand to pull Jiang Wangshu's hand and placed it under his palm, "Come on, come on, we are the best!"

Their fighting spirits were aroused, and they echoed enthusiastically:

“The international class is the coolest!”

“The international class is awesome!”

"Go, go, go!"

The people nearby were startled by the voice and looked sideways. When they found out that it was someone from the international class, they turned their gazes away as usual.

After all, they are the only ones who could make such a noise.

……

The host announced: "Next, let's enjoy the show brought by the international class, the drama performance "Snow White."

As soon as the words fell, the lights gradually dimmed, and the beautiful and graceful narration marked the beginning of the drama.

"long long ago……"

One by one, the actors came into the audience's sight, and they were all immersed in it, watching quietly.

Suddenly, under the spotlight, a beautiful figure wearing a princess dress came to the center of the stage with graceful and charming steps. It was obvious that she was the protagonist of today - Snow White.

But everyone also realized that something was wrong.

Hmm? Why is this princess a little tall and a little strong?

And when Hua Tingjue turned around and showed her front, there was a gasp and applause from the audience. Snow White, dressed in gorgeous clothes under the lights, was undoubtedly incredibly beautiful and breathtaking.

Many people sighed: When did No. 1 Middle School produce such a beautiful girl? It is not an exaggeration to call her the school belle.

Some people wondered: "Hey, why does this Snow White look so familiar?"

"Yeah, I think I've seen it somewhere."

"I think so too. The more I look at him, the more he looks like an acquaintance."

Then someone pointed out: "Fuck, isn't this the third young master of the Hua family?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a huge uproar in the audience.