[Rebirth] Famous

Sucking it in, he suddenly felt that the touch under the claws became a little harder, and he touched it with the meat pad uncertainly, um...it was hot.

With a "swipe", Wu Ye suddenly sat up, Guan Shiting's center of gravity was unsteady and almost fell under the bed, Wu Ye quickly hugged him, and said coldly, "Take a bath!"

"..."

The whole bathing process was fast and vague. Guan Shiting watched Wu Ye quickly take off his clothes and stand under the shower head. He wanted to admire his figure, but found that his back was facing him and he was washing his body quickly. The too hot water splashed on Guan Shiting's body, making him shiver from the cold.

In the next second, Wu Ye came over and hugged him, then turned down the shower head and gently washed his body, huh?Why does the water temperature become hot, but it is really comfortable.

"Meow~" he sighed in satisfaction.

Wu Ye paused with his hands, and then rubbed his body with a body wash that smelled like lavender.Guan Shiting belatedly realized that the opponent's hand was touching his body/below, and dodged abruptly.

"Meow~" Don't wash it!

"Hey, soon..."

Guan Shiting didn't move, he refused to cooperate at all, the hairs all over his nervous body stood on end.

"Then...you wash it yourself?" Wu Ye raised her eyebrows.

Only then did Guan Shiting realize that he had wrapped himself in a towel at some point, um...he didn't see anything.

A certain cat is missing.

After dawdling for half an hour, one person and one cat returned to the bed. Wu Ye dried Guan Shiting's body, and then began to blow his own hair. After everything was done, he suddenly turned off the light and left the bed.

"Meow~" Where is he going?

One minute later, Wu Ye went to bed again, groped for Guan Shiting's direction lightly, then immediately hugged him in his arms and covered him with a quilt before the other party recovered.

Guan Shiting rubbed his head against Wu Ye's chest and realized that he just changed his nightgown just now, so why did he turn off the light?

snort!Just don't want him to see his body?Obviously put myself all...

"Miu~" he called out aggrievedly.

Wu Ye stroked his back lightly, "Hey, go to sleep."

Maybe it was because the other party's movements were too gentle, or maybe he was really tired from tossing and tossing, Guan Shiting soon fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Wu Ye was no longer on the bed. Guan Shiting sat up slowly from the bed and found that he had returned to his original state. He touched his ears uncertainly, and the cat ears trembled suddenly. Wu Ye shrugged. walked in from the door.

"Morning...morning." He hurriedly stuffed himself back into the quilt, touched himself, but he was still wearing clothes.

wearing clothes? !

"Well, get up when you wake up, Laige carefully prepared lunch." Wu Ye smiled, lingering on the other's ear, put a clean school uniform by the bed, turned and went out.

Guan Shiting's cat's ears trembled nervously. Why did Mr. Legg prepare lunch for him?How is he going to go out like this...

For the sake of food, Guan Shiting dressed and washed before going downstairs. Anyway, Wu Ye was alone in the living room, and he was the only one who had seen himself half-evolved, so don't be nervous.

Wu Ye was wearing a black shirt, sitting elegantly at the table, as if he had been waiting for him, Guan Shiting looked at the hanging clock on the wall with guilt, it was 12:30.

"Sit down." Wu Ye greeted, then picked up the red wine and clinked the glass in front of him, "Drink less, work harder tomorrow."

Guan Shiting thought while drinking, it turned out that it was for tomorrow's main performance, seeing Wu Ye's formal appearance, he suddenly became very nervous.

"Don't be nervous..." Wu Ye continued.

Did he mean the last time he forgot his words?In the final analysis, he was also responsible, but he was the one who calmed down his heart.

"Will you go?" Guan Shiting asked while eating steak.

"Do you want me to go?" Wu Ye put down the knife and fork and looked at him.

"Hmm..." Guan Shiting raised his head, the original sentence I hope you don't go, will you not go? He was defeated by the other party's unpredictable expression, and turned a corner directly.

"Hope." After Guan Shiting finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head.

"Well... the school leaders and members of the board of directors will go, Edward will go too, and of course I will go too." Wu Ye said casually, but couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"..." What does this have to do with whether he hopes or not?

37. Chapter 36 Love Manor...

Guan Shiting got up early on the day of the performance, because everyone had to set up the theater first, the actors also needed to make up and wear costumes and other preparations, the staff also needed to put the props on the stage, and the background wall and scene switching also needed to be projected by the machine to locate...

This time the audience conservatively said that they were mainly teachers, students and school leaders, but when they arrived at the scene, Mrs. Mary suddenly said mysteriously that even if there were special guests, everyone should not panic.

As for who the mysterious guest is, Guan Shiting and others have no way to figure it out. At the moment, he and Francis are busy decorating posters and garlands at the entrance of the theater. Although everyone knows the time of the quarterly report performance department, it still has to be done on the surface. The electronic screen beside the gate of the theater has already been turned on, and there are some pictures of the usual rehearsals and photos of the performance department and the teachers one after another.

"Francis, why are you laughing like that?" Aisha looked at the laughing fuzzy figure on the electronic screen who was turning back and forth, speechless.

"What?" Francis leaned over curiously, "Oh! When were these photos taken?"

"You are the squad leader and you don't know? Why didn't you see a camera during rehearsals in the theater before?" Guan Shiting also looked over, depressed to find that the part where he forgot his lines was also filmed.

"Camera? Speaking of which, there are actually on-site monitors in the theater, provided Madam Mary turns it on..." Maxim suddenly appeared.

"Honey, why did you come out, have the props been moved?"

"There are very few physical props, just pay attention to the location of the illusion space." Maxim clapped his hands and dusted off the dust.

"The same position as before?" Guan Shiting asked.

"Well, but these stage operators didn't come to the rehearsal field in person, Madam Mary is handing over to them."

While talking, Aken suddenly called Guan Shiting's name loudly and walked over from a distance.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Mr. Aken hasn't appeared since the last composition class that was a bit fishy in troubled waters.

"I have something to trouble you temporarily. After the performance, you will play a piece of music for me."

"Why?" What does that have to do with the show.

"In short, you have to help the teacher, and you decide the repertoire..." Aken showed embarrassment.

Now that the teacher said so, he really couldn't find a reason to refuse. Although he didn't understand the cause and effect of the matter, he still nodded to Aken, and Aken left quickly after receiving the answer.

As a member of Group A, Guan Shiting and the others only need to put on light makeup and a little tidy up. The clothes are also relatively simple and elegant. For example, Guan Shiting is a doctor, but since he is going to a banquet, he specially chose a white suit. The brown shirt looks quite crisp and capable.

The members of Group B are more troublesome. Although they don't have any props on the stage, they rely on absurd movements and words to set off the atmosphere, and the illusion space is more abstract.

However, their main performance is scheduled for tomorrow, and the students in group A are still busy today, they are just acting as coolies and making soy sauce.

"That dark-skinned boy, if you are in a hurry, go to the door to greet guests. The dressing room really doesn't need you." A certain makeup artist said helplessly.

Li Te: "..."

"That classmate who is a bit strong, even if you tangle in circles, it is impossible to put on this suit and button it, and we also make its size according to the role positioning, so please respect the plot and open your clothes. Is it?" A dressmaker raised his forehead.

Fu Ang: "..."

The busy day is only for the official performance starting at 07:30 in the evening, often about two hours.

Enter at seven o'clock, and there are already people outside the small theater at 06:30, but the rule is to enter at seven o'clock.

Some students in group B are now acting as welcomers and guards. While distributing seat numbers, they hope that everyone will wait in an orderly manner, or watch the rehearsal scene on the electronic screen to pass the time, so some people immediately say no to watching the show, despising the show through!

……

In short, the outside of the theater is very lively, and everyone in the theater is also busy.

Mrs. Mary sat in the main console and asked around into the microphone, "Okay, my children, don't be nervous, just stand aside and take a deep breath after getting dressed and putting on makeup, someone will enter the venue soon, don't you bother?" No matter, as long as you use your own strength."

Everyone is very busy, so I don't have time to talk to her for now. If you can talk to her without being nervous, you can try...

"The staff at the console below are you ready? Okay, since the props on the stage have been moved, can the staff please check again? We are about to start." Madam Mary continued to ask.

"Okay." The operator at the console said "OK" in the direction of the main console.

"Then now..."

"Teacher, the prince, the principal... a lot of people are here." A classmate A who tipped off the news panted.

Madam Mary hurriedly stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked gracefully towards the entrance of the small theater.

Principal Edward hugged Mrs. Mary cordially. Mrs. Mary bowed gracefully to Wu Ye and the others, and then led them to the VIP seats.

At seven o'clock, many students entered the arena one after another, and the theater was noisy for a while, many students held flowers and dolls.

Guan Shiting came out from the backstage, stood behind the curtain, and glanced around curiously, looking at