Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

When it came to acting, Su Ti listened carefully, and found that what Bai Shi said was true about her, so she couldn't help being very embarrassed: "But I don't know how to act."

There is a lot of performance experience rounded up, just on stage, everyone dances Wahaha together, and reports on performances, but that can be traced back to kindergarten.

Bai Shi didn't care, and calmly said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone is here for Mr. Linglan."

What Suzuran-kun is referring to is Amakusa Hongxu, the three heavenly kings of St. Lobelia. Even if he doesn't take care of things, he has been in the COS club for so long.

Santa Robelia is a typical women's aristocratic academy, which only accepts girls, and the leader, that is, the three girls play the role of the prince and the king in reverse, and carry forward the Tsukabe (similar to the Takarazuka dance drama) where the king is, so there is a Kind of spectacle.Girls from other schools called 666 in various ways, and the girls from Santa Robelia were dumped under their suit pants.

To put it simply, he is a men's clothing boss, and he is also a very popular men's clothing boss, with full acting experience, even if he is directly on a serious shooting occasion, he will not show any signs at all.

"..." She almost said that she just needs to be a vase.

Bai Shi took the script to her, and there was a hint of wretchedness in his smile: "What about you, just be responsible and enjoy it."

The script is actually an improvement of "Cinderella", the story of Cinderella and the prince. Shiraishi felt that the story of Cinderella was too routine and not attractive at all, so he added a lot of elements with a swipe of a pen. develop.

For example, the prince concealed his true identity as the rich second generation and the second generation of power to seek true love, and met the heroine for the first time, but the heroine accidentally fell down, was hugged in circles, and then met by chance in the garden of the ball , the heroine accidentally stepped on a pebble with moss and fell on the prince, accidentally knocking her mouth...

Does the hostess have schizophrenia? She can't even walk.

Su Ti hesitated to speak, and there was a kissing scene, which should have been rejected, but the problem is that the prince is also a girl, and the aggressive young lady couldn't reject it at all.

It doesn't matter if a girl kisses a girl.

However, Santa Robelia couldn't arrange a time, so they could only design a stage for their side.

At that time, it will be fine to send a direct mail. Amakusa Hongxu has rich experience, so there is no problem to play directly.

The performance is almost imminent, so I borrowed the stage for the school exhibition in advance.As soon as she changed into her costume, Suti bumped into Claire Walker, who was wearing a gorgeous court dress, with a delicate and complicated lace tied around her neck.

She was gently shaking a fan in her hand, and the style of the medieval design did not feel out of place at all: "It really looks good in this way, but it's a pity that standing next to me will only be reduced to a foil."

Su Ti lifted the hem of her skirt and walked past her without looking sideways.

Claire pressed the fan to her lips, and laughed shortly and lightly: "Aren't you playing "Cinderella"? Without a real princess, Cinderella is not like Cinderella."

"Sorry, can I ask you to go out..."

Claire shook her head, and criticized in an anticlimactic way: "It's rude to do this kind of behavior."

Shiraishi looked troubled.

This person is not from their school, and he doesn't know where he came from, but Su Ti's appearance seems to have something to do with Keigo Atobe, so you have to think more about things involving him.After persuading the other party several times to not leave well, it can almost be regarded as not getting in.

He has always been gentle with girls, even if he is fierce, it doesn't work.

Su Ti turned her head and whispered, "I'm sorry."

It was obvious that the other party was here for her, but now it interfered with the entire community. I could ignore the other party's provocation, but I couldn't let others affect everyone.

She pursed her lips, and Claire chuckled lightly.

"Why, do you want to call and report to Jing Wu?" She said indifferently: "It's a pity that he is in England now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back at all. By the way, he probably hasn't told you about this ?” The last sentence was written in Chinese with a correct accent, which seemed to be provocative and showing off.

Even if he didn't understand it, it didn't affect his understanding of her facial expressions, Bai Shi turned cold: "Get out!"

Su Ti lifted up the hem of her skirt, tied it on her calf, put one hand on the stage, and jumped down lightly to the ground, as agile as a cat.

He picked up a piece of red brick that was left on the ground and used it as a background pad, and walked steadily towards Claire, who was sitting in the first row of the auditorium, with a blank expression on his face.

"...for what?"

Suti had already come to the front, Claire wanted to retreat but there was nowhere to retreat, she leaned back slightly while grabbing the handrail, squinted her eyes, and looked at her vigilantly: "You want to hit me with this brick? So many people are watching , I advise you not to do stupid things."

Shiraishi and Asuka also became anxious, not because they thought this woman should not fight, but because it was too serious and they would be demerited by the school.

If you really want to fight, just put a sack in another place.

Su Timo remained silent, and slowly handed over the bricks, which was even more shocking than talking and doing practical things.

Cursing that the skirt she wore today was too thick, Claire thought about it and said, "Actually..."

The second half of the sentence was choked by the strong smell of dust. There was a "click" in front of her face, and the bangs on her forehead were blown by the wind. Claire stared blankly at Su Ti raising her hand, and immediately put the thick and hard The red brick was split into two, and with a snap, the cut half of the red brick fell straight down and landed on the skirt of the thigh.

"..."

Depend on.

Claire snorted, bit her lips tightly again, and forced herself to maintain a false fake smile.

Su Ti straightened her waist and looked away: "I'm warning you now, if you disturb our rehearsal again."

She puffed up her cheeks: "Then I won't split bricks."

"I'll chop you."

The other onlookers heaved a sigh of relief. I don't know who applauded at first, and then scattered applause joined together.

"Acceptance, acquiescence." Su Ti turned around embarrassingly, stretched out his hand in a very quack manner, and subconsciously let go, and the other half of the brick fell down and hit Claire on both sides. between the legs.

"Ah!" The person who was hit made a painful and short cry.

……Too much.

Claire gasped in pain, her beautiful facial features were twisted into a ball, she covered her face with one hand, gasped for air, couldn't say a word, and stretched out her fingers "you you you" for a long time.

The bricks were not dropped from a high altitude, and the distance was only half an elbow high, and there was a skirt stay, so there was no problem, and the pain was not going anywhere.

Everyone frowned, and many fans who were previously fans of Claire's beauty turned away, thinking that she was too pretentious and committed crimes based on her beauty.

Everyone slowly entered the rehearsal state. Claire reached out and wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead. Before, she thought that everyone could be provoked, but her words were not comprehensive enough. Even if there was no one who could not be provoked, she did not remind others It can only be provoked once, and only at noon, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.

After reading the dialogue on his lips, Baishi turned his head, with a puzzled expression, staring at her back for a long time, always feeling that something was not quite right.

Girl, being hit in the crotch...does it hurt that much?

***

The official opening day is scheduled for Wednesday.

Bingdi's campus cultural festival, the cultural festival is actually a cultural performance in popular terms, everyone sings and dances, sets up small stalls, it is a very relaxed and happy occasion.

It was indeed a little stressful to play with the long-rumored Prince of Santa Robelia, Hongxu, for the first time.

I've seen photos of her a few times. She's super handsome and has a blast. Just looking at the pictures, I feel so handsome that I can't breathe.

It was about to go on stage, and Su Ti dawdled backstage to change his clothes. The clothes were different from the costumes in the rehearsal, but the color did not change, it was still white, but the style changed...

Kind of like a wedding dress.

Pure white and flawless, beautiful, inlaid with bits and pieces of broken diamonds, considering the cost should be crystal.The upper design is wrapped around the chest, and there is also a small feather-like shawl, which is perfectly combined with the complicated skirt.As the breeze blows, layers of white gauze fly with it, like the wings of an elf, the wings of an angel, it is too beautiful to behold.

Su Ti was a little afraid to touch it, and praised sincerely: "Master-level works, sisters, you will definitely become the top designers in the future."

The Minister of Clothing Department coughed, laughed a few times and skipped the topic: "Just like it."

"However, why is Cinderella's dress designed as a wedding dress?" She wondered.

"That's it," the director of the clothing department explained: "We all designed this according to the plot. You said that there are so many beauties, both at home and abroad, and Cinderella is not a stunning beauty. Need to see her? Could it be that she has a radar detector on her body? It's unreasonable."

"Didn't the Fairy Godmother send the evening gown?"

"That's right, the prince is clearly looking at Cinderella's beautiful clothes! We don't follow the cliché, we design like this - the prince caught a glimpse of the weak girl like a little white flower at a glance, I thought, she is not the same as those coquettish sluts..."

"……"OK.

Su Ti breathed a sigh of relief, and put on the inner lining without much effort. The inner lining is mainly for wrapping the chest, so she doesn't really need it ==

He secretly opened a corner of the curtain, and then saw a pile of black heads, one after another, filling the entire auditorium, and saw Kiko waving a camera.

It was my first performance, I was a little uneasy, and I wanted to show Keigo Atobe wearing a beautiful dress.

These days, he has devoted himself to the affairs of the club, and finally let himself forget about him.

It's ok.

It's not that he doesn't care about you.

Su Ti comforted herself over and over again in her heart.

Keigo Atobe is dead! ! ! !

died! ! ! !

The first act expounds the big plot in the form of an announcement - the king who fell into illness chooses a wife for the prince, and it is over.

The next step is for the anonymous prince to serve the folks in disguise, to find pure true love.

Su Ti took a deep breath and entered the stage holding up her skirt.

He had only taken two steps on the stage, and he hadn't opened his mouth to say a line yet. He didn't expect the ground to slip, and he fell to the ground when he crooked.

The prince held out his hand.

"It's a good fall, it's very natural," Baishi hid in the background and commented with satisfaction: "You see, our people are still very talented."

"Thank you for your kindness..." Su Ti panicked for a moment, focusing on the black riding boots in front of her eyes, and her eyes gradually moved up. The legs wrapped in trousers were straighter and straighter, standing like pine and cypresses, with a tough yet gentle aura.

The auditorium was suddenly set ablaze.

As expected of Miss Zong Gong, the supporting hand of the other party gave a light force, which just made Su Ti stand up straight.

At the critical moment, she finally remembered the lines, and said bluntly: "Good sir."

"...do you want to buy my matches?"

It was finished fluently, and I didn't hear the lines after waiting for a while.

Looking up, the prince was wearing a mask, with soft blond hair hanging down, looking down at her without saying a word.

The author has something to say: I will not let the abusive Chinese New Year go!

Everyone who celebrates the Chinese New Year just taste the sugar.The rest will be discussed later in the year. With the waves flying up recently, watching Xiangxi with ghost blowing lights and angry eyes, if it is not for the sense of responsibility of the daily watch, it may be broken.

Happy New Year! ! ! !Wish Fulfillment Reflection Success! !Stop diving! !Otherwise I will run away! ! ! !

It's Chinese New Year, my little New Year's wish, tonight's harvest can be successfully broken by a hundred, I rub my hands excitedly.