[Net King] Tomoyo who domesticated roses
Chapter 11 Rehearsals about Domestication
One week before the performance, another earthquake occurred in Tokyo, which is as famous as the cherry blossoms. At that time, Zhengxuan and the teacher who were rehearsing kept their composure. As athletes with excellent physique, Zhengxuan ran to the door first. .
But when they turned their heads a little bit, they saw the excellent drama students who hadn't been trained much and were moving at a slow pace comparable to snails. Ninzuzu and Xiangri, who could have run to a safe place first, sighed. Then they turned around one after another, grabbed their temporary teachers and started running wildly.
Since her partner Atobe had already asked for leave, Ikewasami, who did not enjoy this kind of treatment, was dragged away by Kazumi, who rarely pretended to be a lady.
Even if she is a rival in love, Miss Ben doesn't bother to use this method to win...
Unfortunately, Chi Zao sprained his foot descending the final steps before moving to safety.
Fearing that there will be aftershocks, the school of the Ice Emperor Academy gave the students a rest tomorrow morning.
And in the evening, the adults at Chi Zao’s family invited a doctor to see the sprain on her daughter’s foot in time, and also came to open a gymnasium at the neighbor’s house, and a friend with rich experience in treating sprains helped Daomi straighten her bones .
On the second day after the earthquake, Daomi woke up in the morning and moved her ankle that was still sore before going to bed last night. Fortunately, the treatment was timely. Although the ankle looked red and swollen, it did not affect her movement.
At this moment, her mobile phone by the bed kept vibrating because of incoming calls. When she saw a familiar number, Chi Zao couldn't hide her surprise and answered the call.
"Moses, my lord, what's the matter?"
"I heard that you were injured, Daomi, why were you so careless, do your feet still hurt now?"
The person who has always been close but not close to the two green plums, Huashanyuan and Daomi, broke the mask of desolation and alienation after hearing the news of her injury today. Hearing his undisguised concern, Daomi took a look The ankle that had improved, bit her lip.
The long black curly hair covered her side face low, so that people could not see her expression and the flash of determination in her eyes, and then she hummed softly to the phone.
"In that case, Daomi, you should take a good rest these few days..." On the other end of the phone, the intimate tone lingered in her ears.
One morning passed, and the Huashan Courtyard, which had been waiting for no one in the club, took out its mobile phone and called the female lead, and then a group of people in the club saw another round fan scrapped in the president's hand.
At this time, the members who saw that something was wrong hurriedly urged Nishikawa Yoshika, the only person who could withstand her transformed state, to go up and ask what happened.
Facts have proved that even an active volcano that is about to erupt will slowly extinguish in front of the Liangxiang brand iceberg, so others are also fortunate to know that one of the leading actors, Ike Hayami, will not be able to participate in the next performance due to yesterday's sprain.
ha!Hearing this news, some members can understand why the president has changed again, while others are not amazed by the news, but are worried about the drama that will be staged soon.
"Then what do we do now? This drama can continue without other characters, but it's nothing else. It's the little prince who plays the most important role. Where can I find someone who is familiar with the lines in such a short time? A black-haired girl who is of the right height and can wear a costume?"
"It's really not gorgeous..." This was Atobe's first reaction after hearing this difficult news for him.
Originally, he knew that the other girl who played with him had sprained her foot and deliberately found out how her injury was. Atobe squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the person who had sworn to him last night that he would never affect the performance, and started provocatively. He said: "My uncle has known for a long time that you are not gorgeous as a woman, and you can't make people feel at ease. It really makes people worry about the performance of the drama club next year."
After learning how Huashanyuan tamed his own rebellious Zhengxuan, although he acquiesced in this taming, Atobe, who protected his shortcomings, took this opportunity to repay Huashanyuan a little.
Seeing the restlessness of many people, Atobe snapped his fingers and said, "...Ah, as for finding a replacement for the little prince, I will leave it to my uncle."
Kazumi, who was really wrong, held back Atobe's previous ironic words, but did not intend to show weakness on this point.
Although she hadn't thought of a suitable candidate yet, she didn't lose the battle, and immediately said in a choked voice: "I don't need to bother Mr. Jibu about finding the little prince. Our drama club can't even handle this little situation well." , if you are so free, you should give more guidance to those few candidates in your own family, after all, they are still far from the gorgeousness you mentioned."
When the rehearsal time came the next day, Atobe came a little early with the main selection.
"It's you?!" He didn't expect her to be the substitute to play the role of the little prince.
After the first meeting in the library, Atobe thought it might be a long time before he met Tomoyo.Unexpectedly, the two who hadn't seen each other for several years met again soon after they met for the first time.
But it is a pity that the meeting at that time was stuck at a rather anxious time, so that the two of them had no extra mood to lament the wonder of fate.
It turned out that she was the one that Hanayamain said could play the role of the little prince. Before that, he thought that a woman who was considered gorgeous in terms of drama would go into battle by herself.
Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, his surprise was self-evident.
In fact, just as Atobe expected, in the end Kazumi Hanayamain planned to force herself to go on stage for the sake of face.
And let's push the timeline forward one day, at the emergency meeting held by the drama club yesterday.
Huashanyuan knocked on the table and asked: "What should we do now? Tell us what you think. Anyone who is suitable can be recommended. This is a time when the reputation of our club is at stake. You don't want the tennis club to be elected Look at our joke, um..."
A group of commune members with their heads hanging down and looking like quails shook their heads in unison. This kind of heroic role of saving people in distress has never been their taste.
"Sonoko? Do you have a suitable candidate..." Xiangri's exclusive instructor, Dahe Sonoko, who was named, raised her head slightly, and fixedly looked at the president with a charming smile with her eyes, which were called dead fish eyes.
"Ha, ha, ha... why are you looking at me with such eyes..." The president, who felt that the hairs on his arms were silently standing up in salute to her, laughed a few times as if nothing had happened. She, who was not strong enough to resist the cold, Pretending to choke back viciously, the originally enchanting smile was already very reluctant.
The eyeballs slowly rolled around, and Dahe Yuanzi, whose expression returned to the standby state, said slowly: "President, you know, I always only love to play dark characters such as vicious stepmother, ruthless queen, and vain female ghost. "
"President, I know that you only act in this kind of role. The key is that I didn't ask you Yuanzi to come. I asked if you have a suitable candidate!" After a while, he gained confidence and roared.
"In the past few days, I have risked my life to teach that fried hair gentleman. My blood volume is seriously insufficient, so I hate this kind of sunshine healing boy the most. Let me quietly squat in the corner and grow mushrooms to restore blood." After entering the acting mode, the gloomy aura around her became stronger again.
Hello!Are your family-inherited eyes so amazing? Don’t think I will believe that you can really see blood volume just by looking at the void!It's muddy →_→, how about a Sadako who is too involved in the drama!
"What about you, what about you, and what about you?..."
Looking around for a week, I didn’t find anyone voluntarily asking for a job. There are no weak soldiers under the good generals. Are you worthy of my treatment of all of you?
"Since you don't have any ideas, let's make a decision like this. I'll play the little prince."
President, don't want it, please let go of that petite and exquisite prince outfit, you really can't fit in such a tall figure...
The president who heard the truth was deeply depressed, you bastards.
"Ale, Liangxiang, why are you moving so slowly today, I thought you were captured by aliens~"
Kusano, who finished his work and was busy preparing for the show, found that his little friend hadn't arrived yet, so he came to the door worriedly.
"Okay, it's almost time, now you go back to your respective houses and find your mothers, pay attention to safety on the way, the meeting is over." Looking at the wall clock on the wall, Huashanyuan announced directly.
"Hey, Yoshika, you seem to be in a bad mood today." While waiting for the bus, Kusano bumped her with his elbow, and when Xi Chuan turned his head to look at her, he asked cautiously.
It's really rare, even a single-celled guy like Axi found out, forget it, it's not a secret, it doesn't matter if you tell her.
"Ah, Chi Zao-senpai, who played the role of the little prince, couldn't participate in the show because of a sprained foot. Now everyone is very worried about where to find a replacement."
"Hey, why can't other members of the drama club do it? Didn't you say that there are still many members of the club who haven't participated in the rehearsal, so it would be nice to just pick one out of that bunch of people." Kicking the scattered stones on the ground, Kusano asked with a nod.
"It's not that easy. You thought your kendo club was participating in the competition, and just anyone with a machete would do it." Even Liang Xiang, who was worrying about things, didn't forget to smack her opponent while answering.
"Hey, just because you're in a bad mood, I'll forgive you for your bad words about kendo, and I will break up with you next time~" Akane Kusano looked ready to go, as if she was being irritated The big dog that has been killed is eager to pounce.
Tch, this idiot, this is always what comes out when he is angry.If you really want to break up friendship, you should act when the two of them first met in kindergarten.
Not wanting to waste time explaining the facts, Xi Chuan directly tugged on the schoolbag belt of a certain fried-haired woman, and urged, "Let's go."
When they went back to each house to find their own mothers, Akane Kusano, who was busy going home for dinner, turned her head suddenly: "By the way, Zhishi is very suitable to play the little prince..."
"So, with just one word from that hot-blooded girl, we have a little prince here? And it's from the Holy Light Healing Department! After the appraisal, the mushrooms in the inventory are completely insufficient." After finishing his speech, Dahe Yuanzi turned back Kind of mushroom mode.
"President, where did you find the perfect candidate? But even if he is full of good looks, how can a rookie who is qualified in height but has no foundation be qualified for the leading role of the little prince." Throw out a question.
The fan hit the palm of the hand, at this time Kazanin Kazumi became a little more sober, and kept nodding: "Ah, that's true, so let's come to the rehearsal for a while to see, is Zhishi okay?"
"Well, I'm fine, but my rehearsal partner..." Tomoyo, who was named, said hesitantly. Before he finished speaking, a male voice as gorgeous as a cello sounded.
"In that case, then I will reluctantly accompany you for a while."
Atobe-kun...you really are a gentle and warm-hearted person...Tomoyo, who once again affirmed the view that Atobe is a good person, is not so flattered, and can distract himself to comment.
"Then I would like to ask Atobe-kun for your advice." Tomoyo said with a smile.
"Ah um, then let's indulge in my grandpa's gorgeous acting skills." Atobe raised his head flamboyantly and confidently, snapped his fingers, and all the staff took action.
I didn't expect her to look pleasing to the eye wearing this.This is Atobe's first impression after seeing Chiyo dressed up.
So let's get started!Following the words of the president, Tomoyo and Atobe, the two real actors who played the role, quickly entered the state.
The acquaintance and encounter between the little prince and the rose, including the two people starting to quarrel, and the final short separation, these two people performed well in these plots, until...
Tomoyo, dressed as a little prince, naturally took the hand of Atobe Rose, staring at the flower with tender and lingering crystal purple eyes, and said in a low voice and solemnly: "If you tame me, for me , you will be the only one in the world, and for you, I will be the only one in the world..."
Looking at those affectionate eyes gave Atobe the illusion that she was the only one in her world,
Listening to such a sincere and touching confession, staring at such a pair of purple eyes that make people indulge in it, as if a bright light really flashed in front of his eyes, Atobu was briefly absent-minded.
A brief stagnation in front of professionals is like playing a beautiful and smooth song but the tape suddenly gets stuck.
"Atobe-kun? Is something wrong with me?" Tomoyo, who was facing the play, noticed it and couldn't help asking.
What, what, my uncle will not be confused by such a few simple words.Atobe, who came back to his senses, was a bit annoyed, but nothing could be seen from his calm expression.
He casually pointed to the problem he found just now, and Atobe said: "Ah, the lights over there are too bright, so people in the audience can't see the actor's expression, remember to call it a little bit next time."
Everyone suddenly realized: So that's the case, so it is impossible for Atobe-kun to stop just because of such an unglamorous thing as forgetting the lines.When acting, I never forget to pay attention to details such as positioning and lighting. I really deserve to be a picky Atobe-kun. By the way, Atobe-kun is a Libra, right?
"Next time... so I was successfully hired by Atobe-kun?" Tomoyo asked with a smile, not caring that Atobe-san just ignored her actions.
"Ah, barely qualified, it's still gorgeous, since it's like this, it's settled." Atobe, who walked down the steps, did not forget his proud posture, and commented a few words meaningfully.
Is it really a light?
However, Mr. Mushroom, who was hiding in the corner and watching, had already seen through everything, silently said: "As expected of a girl from the Holy Light Healing Department..."
The author has something to say:
Oman just saw the thoughts about the little prince and roses on Douban, the original text is as follows:
The little prince has a rose. He loves his rose very much. He waters her every day, helps her bask in the sun, and talks to her a lot.
Hua'er enjoys it very much, she is very beautiful and willful.Yes, she is a proud flower.
One day, a new flower bloomed in the corner of the wall, very thin and listless.
When the little prince passed by, he heard Xinhua crying. He was very curious, so he stopped and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"... Butterfly flew away, don't want me anymore... I'm broken in love..." Xin Hua said in a fluttering voice, "Can you accompany me for a while? I'm very sad."
The little prince felt sorry for the flower, so he stayed and comforted the new flower for a long time.In the evening the little prince came home and faced his flowers.
"Where have you been?" Hua'er shook her body and asked curiously.
"Well, I went to accompany a friend." The little prince replied.
"Oh, that's it." Hua'er stretched her waist, "tell me a story."
The little prince told a story, but he soon got tired.
"Go and rest," said the little prince.
"But I haven't heard enough." Hua'er acted like a baby.
"But I'm too tired."
"Oh, that's fine." Hua'er nodded, she didn't want to show that she needed the little prince very much, even though she wanted to stay with him for a while, "Good night, I will miss you."
The next day, the little prince passed by Xinhua again: "Are you feeling better?"
Xin Hua looked more energetic, she smiled at the little prince: "Yes, thank you very much."
"That's good." The little prince was about to leave.
"Can you do me another favor?" Xin Hua asked, "Shake some pollen for me to give to the butterfly, please? Consider it a farewell gift, only you can help me."
The little prince felt that this was a request that should not be refused, so he stayed and helped Xinhua shake the pollen.
In the evening the little prince returned to his flowers.
"Where did you go today?" Hua'er raised her head and asked a little unhappy.
"To accompany a friend." The little prince replied.
Hua'er frowned, "You smell like pollen, what's going on?"
The little prince had no choice but to tell Hua'er about his experience.
Hua'er got angry: "Then why didn't you tell me? It's very bad."
The little prince explained: "I'm just afraid that you will be unhappy."
"Oh, well," Hua'er thought for a while, and pretended to be calm, "I'm not that stingy, of course you can help her."
Hua'er shook her body back and forth, wanted to say something, but held back.
"Then I'm going to bed. I'm very tired today." The little prince yawned, and then he walked away.
Hua'er looked at the back of the little prince, feeling a little dizzy.
"He should only shake the pollen for me," said the flower to the caterpillar, "though I have no pollen yet."
In the following days, the little prince often visited Xinhua to see if she was getting better. Xinhua's smile became brighter day by day.
She told many interesting stories to the little prince, and they chatted happily together.
The rose of the little prince dresses herself very carefully at home. "I am a beautiful flower, a lovely flower," she said to herself.
When the little prince returned home, he still watered the flowers and basked in the sun with her.But Hua'er felt dissatisfied.
"Why do you spend less time with me?" Hua'er asked the little prince.
"Is it missing? I don't think so." The little prince was surprised.
"It's missing," Hua'er put away the petals, "You didn't talk to me wholeheartedly anymore, you used to tell me everything, no matter how small."
"You think too much." The little prince was a little impatient.This flower is too willful and always makes trouble for no reason.
"You have treated me badly." Hua'er said solemnly. "You didn't even praise me for being beautiful today."
"You are so beautiful," said the little prince.
"What's the use of talking now." Hua'er turned her face away unhappily.
"Don't be so willful, it's not good." The little prince was a little helpless.
"I'm not capricious, you don't like me anymore, do you?" Hua'er said angrily.
The little prince sighed, "You are so ignorant, you are not as polite as the newly bloomed flowers outside."
"Then you like that flower and go, don't bother with me, I'm fine here." Hua'er said angrily.
The little prince shook his head: "I like you very much, don't make trouble like this."
Hua'er got even angrier: "I didn't make trouble, you go find your new flower."
The more Hua'er talked, the angrier she became, she showed her thorn and stabbed the little prince.
The little prince was not happy: "The prickly flower is not good, and the outside flower has no thorns."
"All flowers have thorns, but she hides them." Hua'er said disapprovingly.
"She has no thorns, don't think so badly of her." The little prince was dissatisfied with the flowers.
"You can just be with her." Hua'er turned around, ignoring the little prince.
The little prince sighed and left.This is a wayward flower, she should be allowed to think about it herself.
Hua'er turned her head secretly, and saw that the little prince had really left.
Hua'er was very sad, but still showed a very unconvinced look: "All flowers have thorns, he is a fool."
The little prince told Xin Hua about Hua'er's displeasure.
Xinhua smiled: "This is a very cute flower, maybe a little ignorant, but it's still very cute."
"Yes, I still like her very much," said the little prince.
They continue to chat.
When the little prince returned home, Hua'er still ignored him.
"Don't be like this, I like you very much, and I'm just as good to you," said the little prince.
"You didn't." Hua'er said angrily.
"Have I treated you badly? I still water you every day, bask in the sun with you, and tell you stories. I have been very good to you," said the little prince.
"But you are also good to other flowers." Hua'er said.
"It's enough for me to be nice to you, don't think too much about it."
"No." After Hua'er finished speaking, she closed her mouth tightly and did not speak again.
The little prince was very dissatisfied with Hua'er's attitude: "I can't stand you like this." The little prince went out, leaving Hua'er alone.
"Why did he treat me like this?" the flower asked the caterpillar sadly.
"Isn't he still treating you very well? He takes good care of you." said the caterpillar.
"It's different," Hua'er shook her head, "What's the use of taking care of her? You don't understand."
"I decided to go on a hunger strike." Hua'er said.
The caterpillar was taken aback: "There is no need for this, there are still many people who will treat you well."
"But I'm only open for him." Hua'er said firmly.
Hua'er began to go on a hunger strike, not to bask in the sun.
She was waiting for the little prince to come back and confess to her.
But the little prince did not come back for a long time.
The flowers have no strength.
"He will come back, I am such a lovely flower, I can put away the thorns, but he has to admit his mistake first." Hua'er said weakly, she still refused to eat stubbornly.
The little prince returned home, ready to have a good talk with Hua'er.
But the flowers withered.
The little prince was very sad and regretful: "It would be great if she was not so capricious."
The little prince went to Xinhua to tell his sorrow.
"She is a lovely, beautiful flower, but a little wayward," said the little prince sadly.
"Yes, she is so cute." Xin Hua cried with the little prince.
"The water on my body has dried up, can you pour some water on me?" Xinhua begged.
The little prince wiped away his tears and nodded.
Postscript: This little prince is not the little prince in the world-famous fairy tale, and the rose is not that rose.
In your life, has there ever been a flower that has opened up for you so thoroughly?
Have you ever seen such a proud, willful, selfish, and annoying flower, but only willing to show it to you?
When a flower withers, there will still be other flowers.
But, it's not the same flower anymore.
The little prince, the rose.
The author finally asked: If you understand my article, tell me if I understand this fairy tale.
After reading it, Aman thought that maybe most of the cute babies could understand this fairy tale, a realistic fairy tale, and a fairy tale that is not so beautiful, not so happy, with truth and sadness.
Huh... well, since it is a text, of course we have to put a lot of sugar, and continue the fairy tale of the little prince and the rose, a sweet fairy tale where you tamed me and I tamed you.
If you don’t come out and bubble up again, Oman is going to make a big move [serious and threatening face]
But when they turned their heads a little bit, they saw the excellent drama students who hadn't been trained much and were moving at a slow pace comparable to snails. Ninzuzu and Xiangri, who could have run to a safe place first, sighed. Then they turned around one after another, grabbed their temporary teachers and started running wildly.
Since her partner Atobe had already asked for leave, Ikewasami, who did not enjoy this kind of treatment, was dragged away by Kazumi, who rarely pretended to be a lady.
Even if she is a rival in love, Miss Ben doesn't bother to use this method to win...
Unfortunately, Chi Zao sprained his foot descending the final steps before moving to safety.
Fearing that there will be aftershocks, the school of the Ice Emperor Academy gave the students a rest tomorrow morning.
And in the evening, the adults at Chi Zao’s family invited a doctor to see the sprain on her daughter’s foot in time, and also came to open a gymnasium at the neighbor’s house, and a friend with rich experience in treating sprains helped Daomi straighten her bones .
On the second day after the earthquake, Daomi woke up in the morning and moved her ankle that was still sore before going to bed last night. Fortunately, the treatment was timely. Although the ankle looked red and swollen, it did not affect her movement.
At this moment, her mobile phone by the bed kept vibrating because of incoming calls. When she saw a familiar number, Chi Zao couldn't hide her surprise and answered the call.
"Moses, my lord, what's the matter?"
"I heard that you were injured, Daomi, why were you so careless, do your feet still hurt now?"
The person who has always been close but not close to the two green plums, Huashanyuan and Daomi, broke the mask of desolation and alienation after hearing the news of her injury today. Hearing his undisguised concern, Daomi took a look The ankle that had improved, bit her lip.
The long black curly hair covered her side face low, so that people could not see her expression and the flash of determination in her eyes, and then she hummed softly to the phone.
"In that case, Daomi, you should take a good rest these few days..." On the other end of the phone, the intimate tone lingered in her ears.
One morning passed, and the Huashan Courtyard, which had been waiting for no one in the club, took out its mobile phone and called the female lead, and then a group of people in the club saw another round fan scrapped in the president's hand.
At this time, the members who saw that something was wrong hurriedly urged Nishikawa Yoshika, the only person who could withstand her transformed state, to go up and ask what happened.
Facts have proved that even an active volcano that is about to erupt will slowly extinguish in front of the Liangxiang brand iceberg, so others are also fortunate to know that one of the leading actors, Ike Hayami, will not be able to participate in the next performance due to yesterday's sprain.
ha!Hearing this news, some members can understand why the president has changed again, while others are not amazed by the news, but are worried about the drama that will be staged soon.
"Then what do we do now? This drama can continue without other characters, but it's nothing else. It's the little prince who plays the most important role. Where can I find someone who is familiar with the lines in such a short time? A black-haired girl who is of the right height and can wear a costume?"
"It's really not gorgeous..." This was Atobe's first reaction after hearing this difficult news for him.
Originally, he knew that the other girl who played with him had sprained her foot and deliberately found out how her injury was. Atobe squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the person who had sworn to him last night that he would never affect the performance, and started provocatively. He said: "My uncle has known for a long time that you are not gorgeous as a woman, and you can't make people feel at ease. It really makes people worry about the performance of the drama club next year."
After learning how Huashanyuan tamed his own rebellious Zhengxuan, although he acquiesced in this taming, Atobe, who protected his shortcomings, took this opportunity to repay Huashanyuan a little.
Seeing the restlessness of many people, Atobe snapped his fingers and said, "...Ah, as for finding a replacement for the little prince, I will leave it to my uncle."
Kazumi, who was really wrong, held back Atobe's previous ironic words, but did not intend to show weakness on this point.
Although she hadn't thought of a suitable candidate yet, she didn't lose the battle, and immediately said in a choked voice: "I don't need to bother Mr. Jibu about finding the little prince. Our drama club can't even handle this little situation well." , if you are so free, you should give more guidance to those few candidates in your own family, after all, they are still far from the gorgeousness you mentioned."
When the rehearsal time came the next day, Atobe came a little early with the main selection.
"It's you?!" He didn't expect her to be the substitute to play the role of the little prince.
After the first meeting in the library, Atobe thought it might be a long time before he met Tomoyo.Unexpectedly, the two who hadn't seen each other for several years met again soon after they met for the first time.
But it is a pity that the meeting at that time was stuck at a rather anxious time, so that the two of them had no extra mood to lament the wonder of fate.
It turned out that she was the one that Hanayamain said could play the role of the little prince. Before that, he thought that a woman who was considered gorgeous in terms of drama would go into battle by herself.
Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, his surprise was self-evident.
In fact, just as Atobe expected, in the end Kazumi Hanayamain planned to force herself to go on stage for the sake of face.
And let's push the timeline forward one day, at the emergency meeting held by the drama club yesterday.
Huashanyuan knocked on the table and asked: "What should we do now? Tell us what you think. Anyone who is suitable can be recommended. This is a time when the reputation of our club is at stake. You don't want the tennis club to be elected Look at our joke, um..."
A group of commune members with their heads hanging down and looking like quails shook their heads in unison. This kind of heroic role of saving people in distress has never been their taste.
"Sonoko? Do you have a suitable candidate..." Xiangri's exclusive instructor, Dahe Sonoko, who was named, raised her head slightly, and fixedly looked at the president with a charming smile with her eyes, which were called dead fish eyes.
"Ha, ha, ha... why are you looking at me with such eyes..." The president, who felt that the hairs on his arms were silently standing up in salute to her, laughed a few times as if nothing had happened. She, who was not strong enough to resist the cold, Pretending to choke back viciously, the originally enchanting smile was already very reluctant.
The eyeballs slowly rolled around, and Dahe Yuanzi, whose expression returned to the standby state, said slowly: "President, you know, I always only love to play dark characters such as vicious stepmother, ruthless queen, and vain female ghost. "
"President, I know that you only act in this kind of role. The key is that I didn't ask you Yuanzi to come. I asked if you have a suitable candidate!" After a while, he gained confidence and roared.
"In the past few days, I have risked my life to teach that fried hair gentleman. My blood volume is seriously insufficient, so I hate this kind of sunshine healing boy the most. Let me quietly squat in the corner and grow mushrooms to restore blood." After entering the acting mode, the gloomy aura around her became stronger again.
Hello!Are your family-inherited eyes so amazing? Don’t think I will believe that you can really see blood volume just by looking at the void!It's muddy →_→, how about a Sadako who is too involved in the drama!
"What about you, what about you, and what about you?..."
Looking around for a week, I didn’t find anyone voluntarily asking for a job. There are no weak soldiers under the good generals. Are you worthy of my treatment of all of you?
"Since you don't have any ideas, let's make a decision like this. I'll play the little prince."
President, don't want it, please let go of that petite and exquisite prince outfit, you really can't fit in such a tall figure...
The president who heard the truth was deeply depressed, you bastards.
"Ale, Liangxiang, why are you moving so slowly today, I thought you were captured by aliens~"
Kusano, who finished his work and was busy preparing for the show, found that his little friend hadn't arrived yet, so he came to the door worriedly.
"Okay, it's almost time, now you go back to your respective houses and find your mothers, pay attention to safety on the way, the meeting is over." Looking at the wall clock on the wall, Huashanyuan announced directly.
"Hey, Yoshika, you seem to be in a bad mood today." While waiting for the bus, Kusano bumped her with his elbow, and when Xi Chuan turned his head to look at her, he asked cautiously.
It's really rare, even a single-celled guy like Axi found out, forget it, it's not a secret, it doesn't matter if you tell her.
"Ah, Chi Zao-senpai, who played the role of the little prince, couldn't participate in the show because of a sprained foot. Now everyone is very worried about where to find a replacement."
"Hey, why can't other members of the drama club do it? Didn't you say that there are still many members of the club who haven't participated in the rehearsal, so it would be nice to just pick one out of that bunch of people." Kicking the scattered stones on the ground, Kusano asked with a nod.
"It's not that easy. You thought your kendo club was participating in the competition, and just anyone with a machete would do it." Even Liang Xiang, who was worrying about things, didn't forget to smack her opponent while answering.
"Hey, just because you're in a bad mood, I'll forgive you for your bad words about kendo, and I will break up with you next time~" Akane Kusano looked ready to go, as if she was being irritated The big dog that has been killed is eager to pounce.
Tch, this idiot, this is always what comes out when he is angry.If you really want to break up friendship, you should act when the two of them first met in kindergarten.
Not wanting to waste time explaining the facts, Xi Chuan directly tugged on the schoolbag belt of a certain fried-haired woman, and urged, "Let's go."
When they went back to each house to find their own mothers, Akane Kusano, who was busy going home for dinner, turned her head suddenly: "By the way, Zhishi is very suitable to play the little prince..."
"So, with just one word from that hot-blooded girl, we have a little prince here? And it's from the Holy Light Healing Department! After the appraisal, the mushrooms in the inventory are completely insufficient." After finishing his speech, Dahe Yuanzi turned back Kind of mushroom mode.
"President, where did you find the perfect candidate? But even if he is full of good looks, how can a rookie who is qualified in height but has no foundation be qualified for the leading role of the little prince." Throw out a question.
The fan hit the palm of the hand, at this time Kazanin Kazumi became a little more sober, and kept nodding: "Ah, that's true, so let's come to the rehearsal for a while to see, is Zhishi okay?"
"Well, I'm fine, but my rehearsal partner..." Tomoyo, who was named, said hesitantly. Before he finished speaking, a male voice as gorgeous as a cello sounded.
"In that case, then I will reluctantly accompany you for a while."
Atobe-kun...you really are a gentle and warm-hearted person...Tomoyo, who once again affirmed the view that Atobe is a good person, is not so flattered, and can distract himself to comment.
"Then I would like to ask Atobe-kun for your advice." Tomoyo said with a smile.
"Ah um, then let's indulge in my grandpa's gorgeous acting skills." Atobe raised his head flamboyantly and confidently, snapped his fingers, and all the staff took action.
I didn't expect her to look pleasing to the eye wearing this.This is Atobe's first impression after seeing Chiyo dressed up.
So let's get started!Following the words of the president, Tomoyo and Atobe, the two real actors who played the role, quickly entered the state.
The acquaintance and encounter between the little prince and the rose, including the two people starting to quarrel, and the final short separation, these two people performed well in these plots, until...
Tomoyo, dressed as a little prince, naturally took the hand of Atobe Rose, staring at the flower with tender and lingering crystal purple eyes, and said in a low voice and solemnly: "If you tame me, for me , you will be the only one in the world, and for you, I will be the only one in the world..."
Looking at those affectionate eyes gave Atobe the illusion that she was the only one in her world,
Listening to such a sincere and touching confession, staring at such a pair of purple eyes that make people indulge in it, as if a bright light really flashed in front of his eyes, Atobu was briefly absent-minded.
A brief stagnation in front of professionals is like playing a beautiful and smooth song but the tape suddenly gets stuck.
"Atobe-kun? Is something wrong with me?" Tomoyo, who was facing the play, noticed it and couldn't help asking.
What, what, my uncle will not be confused by such a few simple words.Atobe, who came back to his senses, was a bit annoyed, but nothing could be seen from his calm expression.
He casually pointed to the problem he found just now, and Atobe said: "Ah, the lights over there are too bright, so people in the audience can't see the actor's expression, remember to call it a little bit next time."
Everyone suddenly realized: So that's the case, so it is impossible for Atobe-kun to stop just because of such an unglamorous thing as forgetting the lines.When acting, I never forget to pay attention to details such as positioning and lighting. I really deserve to be a picky Atobe-kun. By the way, Atobe-kun is a Libra, right?
"Next time... so I was successfully hired by Atobe-kun?" Tomoyo asked with a smile, not caring that Atobe-san just ignored her actions.
"Ah, barely qualified, it's still gorgeous, since it's like this, it's settled." Atobe, who walked down the steps, did not forget his proud posture, and commented a few words meaningfully.
Is it really a light?
However, Mr. Mushroom, who was hiding in the corner and watching, had already seen through everything, silently said: "As expected of a girl from the Holy Light Healing Department..."
The author has something to say:
Oman just saw the thoughts about the little prince and roses on Douban, the original text is as follows:
The little prince has a rose. He loves his rose very much. He waters her every day, helps her bask in the sun, and talks to her a lot.
Hua'er enjoys it very much, she is very beautiful and willful.Yes, she is a proud flower.
One day, a new flower bloomed in the corner of the wall, very thin and listless.
When the little prince passed by, he heard Xinhua crying. He was very curious, so he stopped and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"... Butterfly flew away, don't want me anymore... I'm broken in love..." Xin Hua said in a fluttering voice, "Can you accompany me for a while? I'm very sad."
The little prince felt sorry for the flower, so he stayed and comforted the new flower for a long time.In the evening the little prince came home and faced his flowers.
"Where have you been?" Hua'er shook her body and asked curiously.
"Well, I went to accompany a friend." The little prince replied.
"Oh, that's it." Hua'er stretched her waist, "tell me a story."
The little prince told a story, but he soon got tired.
"Go and rest," said the little prince.
"But I haven't heard enough." Hua'er acted like a baby.
"But I'm too tired."
"Oh, that's fine." Hua'er nodded, she didn't want to show that she needed the little prince very much, even though she wanted to stay with him for a while, "Good night, I will miss you."
The next day, the little prince passed by Xinhua again: "Are you feeling better?"
Xin Hua looked more energetic, she smiled at the little prince: "Yes, thank you very much."
"That's good." The little prince was about to leave.
"Can you do me another favor?" Xin Hua asked, "Shake some pollen for me to give to the butterfly, please? Consider it a farewell gift, only you can help me."
The little prince felt that this was a request that should not be refused, so he stayed and helped Xinhua shake the pollen.
In the evening the little prince returned to his flowers.
"Where did you go today?" Hua'er raised her head and asked a little unhappy.
"To accompany a friend." The little prince replied.
Hua'er frowned, "You smell like pollen, what's going on?"
The little prince had no choice but to tell Hua'er about his experience.
Hua'er got angry: "Then why didn't you tell me? It's very bad."
The little prince explained: "I'm just afraid that you will be unhappy."
"Oh, well," Hua'er thought for a while, and pretended to be calm, "I'm not that stingy, of course you can help her."
Hua'er shook her body back and forth, wanted to say something, but held back.
"Then I'm going to bed. I'm very tired today." The little prince yawned, and then he walked away.
Hua'er looked at the back of the little prince, feeling a little dizzy.
"He should only shake the pollen for me," said the flower to the caterpillar, "though I have no pollen yet."
In the following days, the little prince often visited Xinhua to see if she was getting better. Xinhua's smile became brighter day by day.
She told many interesting stories to the little prince, and they chatted happily together.
The rose of the little prince dresses herself very carefully at home. "I am a beautiful flower, a lovely flower," she said to herself.
When the little prince returned home, he still watered the flowers and basked in the sun with her.But Hua'er felt dissatisfied.
"Why do you spend less time with me?" Hua'er asked the little prince.
"Is it missing? I don't think so." The little prince was surprised.
"It's missing," Hua'er put away the petals, "You didn't talk to me wholeheartedly anymore, you used to tell me everything, no matter how small."
"You think too much." The little prince was a little impatient.This flower is too willful and always makes trouble for no reason.
"You have treated me badly." Hua'er said solemnly. "You didn't even praise me for being beautiful today."
"You are so beautiful," said the little prince.
"What's the use of talking now." Hua'er turned her face away unhappily.
"Don't be so willful, it's not good." The little prince was a little helpless.
"I'm not capricious, you don't like me anymore, do you?" Hua'er said angrily.
The little prince sighed, "You are so ignorant, you are not as polite as the newly bloomed flowers outside."
"Then you like that flower and go, don't bother with me, I'm fine here." Hua'er said angrily.
The little prince shook his head: "I like you very much, don't make trouble like this."
Hua'er got even angrier: "I didn't make trouble, you go find your new flower."
The more Hua'er talked, the angrier she became, she showed her thorn and stabbed the little prince.
The little prince was not happy: "The prickly flower is not good, and the outside flower has no thorns."
"All flowers have thorns, but she hides them." Hua'er said disapprovingly.
"She has no thorns, don't think so badly of her." The little prince was dissatisfied with the flowers.
"You can just be with her." Hua'er turned around, ignoring the little prince.
The little prince sighed and left.This is a wayward flower, she should be allowed to think about it herself.
Hua'er turned her head secretly, and saw that the little prince had really left.
Hua'er was very sad, but still showed a very unconvinced look: "All flowers have thorns, he is a fool."
The little prince told Xin Hua about Hua'er's displeasure.
Xinhua smiled: "This is a very cute flower, maybe a little ignorant, but it's still very cute."
"Yes, I still like her very much," said the little prince.
They continue to chat.
When the little prince returned home, Hua'er still ignored him.
"Don't be like this, I like you very much, and I'm just as good to you," said the little prince.
"You didn't." Hua'er said angrily.
"Have I treated you badly? I still water you every day, bask in the sun with you, and tell you stories. I have been very good to you," said the little prince.
"But you are also good to other flowers." Hua'er said.
"It's enough for me to be nice to you, don't think too much about it."
"No." After Hua'er finished speaking, she closed her mouth tightly and did not speak again.
The little prince was very dissatisfied with Hua'er's attitude: "I can't stand you like this." The little prince went out, leaving Hua'er alone.
"Why did he treat me like this?" the flower asked the caterpillar sadly.
"Isn't he still treating you very well? He takes good care of you." said the caterpillar.
"It's different," Hua'er shook her head, "What's the use of taking care of her? You don't understand."
"I decided to go on a hunger strike." Hua'er said.
The caterpillar was taken aback: "There is no need for this, there are still many people who will treat you well."
"But I'm only open for him." Hua'er said firmly.
Hua'er began to go on a hunger strike, not to bask in the sun.
She was waiting for the little prince to come back and confess to her.
But the little prince did not come back for a long time.
The flowers have no strength.
"He will come back, I am such a lovely flower, I can put away the thorns, but he has to admit his mistake first." Hua'er said weakly, she still refused to eat stubbornly.
The little prince returned home, ready to have a good talk with Hua'er.
But the flowers withered.
The little prince was very sad and regretful: "It would be great if she was not so capricious."
The little prince went to Xinhua to tell his sorrow.
"She is a lovely, beautiful flower, but a little wayward," said the little prince sadly.
"Yes, she is so cute." Xin Hua cried with the little prince.
"The water on my body has dried up, can you pour some water on me?" Xinhua begged.
The little prince wiped away his tears and nodded.
Postscript: This little prince is not the little prince in the world-famous fairy tale, and the rose is not that rose.
In your life, has there ever been a flower that has opened up for you so thoroughly?
Have you ever seen such a proud, willful, selfish, and annoying flower, but only willing to show it to you?
When a flower withers, there will still be other flowers.
But, it's not the same flower anymore.
The little prince, the rose.
The author finally asked: If you understand my article, tell me if I understand this fairy tale.
After reading it, Aman thought that maybe most of the cute babies could understand this fairy tale, a realistic fairy tale, and a fairy tale that is not so beautiful, not so happy, with truth and sadness.
Huh... well, since it is a text, of course we have to put a lot of sugar, and continue the fairy tale of the little prince and the rose, a sweet fairy tale where you tamed me and I tamed you.
If you don’t come out and bubble up again, Oman is going to make a big move [serious and threatening face]
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