Tang Yingzhuo closed her eyes, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and meditated silently without moving a bit, until she heard Xie Yuhuan's shy voice on the stage:

"He—is Tang Seng?"

"Yes, princess, he is Tang Seng."

"Oh—it's such a pity to be so handsome..." (there was an uproar in the audience)

"It's said that beauty is a disaster, maybe it's a trick of fate, with a peerless appearance like his, but he was born destined to convert to Buddhism and not marry for life."

"Wait for me to turn into a young girl and try him out to see if he has earned his name. It's just... I saw that he had a flat brow and a calm expression, and he was so absorbed in reciting sutras. .”

……

Scenes of the performance went smoothly. Tang Yingzhuo's image of Tang Seng has been deeply accepted by people. He is alert, active, sexy, and straightforward. Of course, his timidity, lying, unscrupulous, romantic and lustful are also engraved in his personality. There's another side to it that people both love and hate.

It may be because there are more girls in the first year of high school this year, Tang Yingzhuo was named "the most kawaii Tang monk".

Tang Yingzhuo admits that she looks a bit sloppy, but no matter what, she is the boss of a dog-legged state.

The audience cheered and screamed, the curtains on the stage were closed, and "Fantasy Westward Journey" came to a successful conclusion.Both the principal and the teacher stood up and clapped their hands. It seemed that there was a lot of vibration.

Mingyuan was behind the stage, still sitting on the high chair. Tang Yingzhuo's every flopping movement affected the rhythm of his heartbeat. He saw the reactions of the principal and teachers, and he also saw the enthusiasm of the students. All this has long been expected.

The actors all went backstage.Although everyone was sweating profusely, none of them sat down to rest. They all involuntarily made way for Tang Yingzhuo and Xie Yuhuan, and watched them walk up to Mingyuan one after the other.

Tang Yingzhuo stood in front of Mingyuan, waiting for Mingyuan to say something.Xie Yuhuan also stood silently aside.Mingyuan didn't stand up, and still kept a very upright sitting posture, but his hands were already clapping, snap!Snapped!Clap clap!

No one spoke, but there was a burst of applause from the backstage, including the outside actors who had already played and those who hadn't, all clapped their hands, and then the whole dressing room erupted.

Everyone anxiously waited for the host to report the score. Finally, four or ten minutes later, the male host's familiar loud voice rang in the ear: "Fantasy Westward Journey" final score - 10 points!

Tang Yingzhuo closed her eyes and smiled and collapsed into the chair.

Xie Yuhuan rushed forward to hug Mingyuan, Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, then hugged her back, patted her on the back, everyone hugged each other, and then hugged Mingyuan one by one.

Finally, Tang Yingzhuo walked over...

"It's all your fault. You painted flowers on my face and completely ruined my image."

"Then I apologize to you."

"What's the point of just apologizing?"

"What do you want?"

"I'll tell you when I think about it."

"it is good."

The party continued, and scores of 9s and above continued to appear after that, but there was no second 10s. "Fantasy Westward Journey" is obviously not at the level of a school party.

At the end of the party, Ming Yuan won the Best Director Award, Cai Xue won the Best Arrangement Award, Tang Yingzhuo won the Best Performance Award, the Best Choreography Award was taken away by Deng Yushuang from Class [-] and [-], and the Best Accompaniment Award It was taken away by Class Three of Senior Three.

Class [-] of Senior Three not only won the first place this year, but also took away two of the five awards with just one program "Fantasy Westward Journey".I have face inside.

The repertory team will be on tour for another week, and other preparations are going on at the same time.

After the party was over, it was almost dawn, and the repertory crew went to the school cafeteria to have breakfast together. People from other classes also came one after another. The lobby was bustling with people. Xie Yuhuan used the class fee to rent a private room, and nine people sat around the round table Wait for the meal.

Suddenly a plain cell phone rang.

"Who's calling so early?"

Mingyuan took out his mobile phone, looked at the screen display, and immediately got up and walked out.

"Is it Ben?" Tian Jing asked everyone.

Nan Jiwei said: "Ben's call is nothing more than a tour, there is no need to go out to answer it."

"It's Mingche, right?" Xie Yuhuan guessed casually, "It must be a family matter."

Tang Yingzhuo was sent out by Xie Yuhuan beforehand to cook for everyone.He walked into the private room with a stack of lunch boxes.

Xie Yuhuan asked: "Tang Seng, what kind of food do you eat?"

"Fried dough sticks and soy milk, didn't you say so! Come here, one box per person."

Xie Yuhuan helped him distribute it.Tang Yingzhuo went to Mingyuan's place: "Huh? Where's the great director?"

"Go out to answer the phone."

"Does he want soy milk with sugar or without sugar?"

"do not know."

Tang Yingzhuo yelled: "Does anyone know? Handsome Ming usually drinks soy milk with or without sugar?"

Xie Yuhuan said, "Isn't it enough to leave two copies for him?"

"I bought it by the head."

"Stingy!" Xie Yuhuan rolled his eyes at him.

"Why should I be stingy with the class fees and treats? I'm afraid that there will be waste."

Tang Yingzhuo sat down and started eating.

Xie Yuhuan said, "Who told you to eat it first? I have some unsweetened ones for him. I guess he doesn't like sweet ones. You should ask."

"Oh."

Tang Yingzhuo swallowed, her stomach growled, and she ran out to find Mingyuan.

The lobby is crowded with people, all queuing up to buy breakfast.Fortunately, Mingyuan is taller and easier to find.After making sure there was no one in the lobby, he ran out to the corridor, and sure enough, at the end of the corridor, he saw a tall and thin figure in a black uniform talking on the phone.

Tang Yingzhuo walked a few steps quickly, the corridor was relatively quiet, and he heard the echo of the phone call coming clearly.

"The copyright of the translation of that book is entrusted to you. After finishing the work, send me the Chinese manuscript by E-mail..."; ..."

Mingyuan stood sideways beside the green plant landscape, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding the phone.

Suddenly his lips stopped moving.

Someone was still talking on the phone. He turned his face and found Tang Yingzhuo standing beside him. He immediately said "I have something to do" to the phone, and then hung up.

"Ying Zhuo, are you coming to see me?"

Tang Yingzhuo looked a little dull: "You, want, add, sugar, yes, still, yes, no..."

"what?"

Tang Yingzhuo said coldly: "Why are you on the phone for so long? I don't know if everyone is waiting for you."

It was the first time I saw Tang Yingzhuo angry.Mingyuan chased after him.Tang Yingzhuo walked back quickly.

"Yingzhuo, do you have any questions to ask me?"

"do not have."

"..."

When the two returned to the private room, everyone else had finished eating, only Xie Yuhuan had two unopened breakfast boxes in front of her.Tang Yingzhuo sat in his seat and devoured the warm fried dough sticks and soy milk. His portion was unsealed first.

Holding two cups of warm soy milk, Xie Yuhuan asked Mingyuan with a smile on his face: "Do you drink the one with added sugar or the one without sugar? I haven't eaten it yet. I'll wait for you."

Mingyuan said: "I never drink soy milk, sorry..."

Tang Yingzhuo's lungs were no longer bleeding, and swallowing fried dough sticks was like swallowing kraft paper.But he was really good at obsessiveness. At this moment, a screen clip appeared in his mind: a vampire prince smiled with a tablecloth tucked in his collar, "I only drink milk—"

Xie Yuhuan said softly to Mingyuan: "Ah, that's okay, what do you want to drink, let Tang Seng call you again." She turned to Tang Yingzhuo and said harshly: "Hey, Tang Seng, eat quickly!"

Tang Yingzhuo's forehead burst into blue veins.

Mingyuan said: "No need, let Yingzhuo eat slowly."

Tang Yingzhuo ate the fried dough sticks in a hurry, drank a few mouthfuls of soy milk, wiped his mouth and left.

Back in the apartment, he took a hot shower first, then turned on the TV, lay on the bed, fell asleep at some point, slept until dark, and woke up refreshed, this kind of black and white upside down life is so enjoyable !

Tang Yingzhuo was washing her face and brushing her teeth in the bathroom, when she heard the beep on her phone that there were unread text messages, she returned to the bedroom with her toothbrush in her mouth, and found that there were N unread text messages in her phone, two of which were new messages from [Monster], click on the first one:

[Monster] said:

The day after tomorrow, we will perform in the small theater on the first floor of Yaoxing International Plaza at [-]:[-] pm, go to the live rehearsal at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow, and gather in the front hall of the school's art building at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow. You must not be late to ask for leave.

Tang Yingzhuo saved this message, and then clicked on the second text message:

[Monster] said:

At four o'clock in the afternoon, reading room No. [-] of the library.

Be there or be square.

Tang Yingzhuo suddenly looked up at the electronic clock on the wall - nine forty.

I was thinking about a question along the way, whether I was sleeping too much or not sleeping enough, the library closed at 10:30, Tang Yingzhuo came to the library at nearly ten o'clock, and searched for more than ten minutes on the sofa seat After confirming that it was not there, I searched among the rows of bookshelves, but still not there.

Many people have already left with their books in their hands, and the museum will be closed in about ten minutes.Tang Yingzhuo can't figure out whether the current situation is to release pigeons or to be released.It will be a week off from tomorrow, and many people are swiping their cards at the library, and there are obviously many gaps in the middle two floors of the bookshelves.

Tang Yingzhuo took out a novel from the bookshelf, "Disgusting".Open the title page, author: Jean Paul Sartre.

Well, heroes see the same thing...

Suddenly a voice passed by, slightly tired: "You are finally here."

Tang Yingzhuo looked diagonally upwards, and it was Ming Yuan who spoke.It has been six hours since the time agreed in the text message, and this guy is still waiting here!

"I didn't say I would come."

Tang Yingzhuo put the book back on the shelf with disdain.

Mingyuan said: "The museum is about to close, let's go out first."

Tang Yingzhuo followed him out of the library, and when he came out, he found light snow falling outside.The dim yellow halo of the old street lamps turned the snow into gold, and two slender figures walked side by side on the side of the road.Waves of people who came out of the library were surprised and ecstatic when they first saw the two handsome men appearing at the same time, almost sublimating the snowflakes in the air into water vapor.

"Look! It's Mingyuan! It's Mingyuan!"

"That's right! It's him!"

Although the image of Tang Seng has completely conquered the hearts of all teachers and students in the school, people are still used to casting their eyes on taller and more dazzling men first.

And then: "Wow~~~~ And Tang Seng! You're so handsome!"

Tang Yingzhuo felt that she was in a daze. When she heard someone screaming behind her, she felt as if she had been shot. She hesitated in her steps. Then she saw that Mingyuan had already taken many steps, and it seemed that she didn't hear a sound at all.Could this be the difference between monsters and humans.

At this moment, Mingyuan was looking back at him.Tang Yingzhuo took a few steps quickly and rushed over.

It was just a simple and usual action of waiting and chasing, and the voices of the onlookers immediately changed:

"Ah——Mingyuan turned around and waited for him! Tang Seng chased after him! So the two of them were taking a walk!"

This is not nonsense.Are you in love.

Tang Yingzhuo caught up with Mingyuan and said, "I really admire you, you can actually do it like you're in the land of no one!"

Mingyuan said indifferently: "Even if the whole world revolves around me, what's the point?"

"If you say you're fat, you'll be out of breath, right?"

Mingyuan was silent.

It turns out that evildoers don't know how to raise an argument, which really makes people feel a bit invincible. Well, it's also possible that they don't understand this proverb.

Tang Yingzhuo lit a cigarette, the image of a ruffian was completely exposed, and everyone was surprised.

Ming Yuan frowned slightly and said, "Smoking less."

Tang Yingzhuo had a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes and said, "Isn't it good for me to be your contrast? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"What is it?"

Instead, Tang Yingzhuo was asked inexplicably: "Didn't you send me a text message to say see you?"

Mingyuan hesitated for a moment: "Yes."

This time it was Tang Yingzhuo's turn to be silent.The evildoer has a split personality, right?How could you not remember what you had to do with me, and pretend to remember it on purpose.

"Forget it, maybe I misunderstood. You haven't had dinner yet, have you? Do you want to go out to eat together?"

"it is good."

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