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Chapter 137 220th month

Ling Xiaoxiao felt that her and Zhou Shao’s program should be considered the best rehearsal. She gave them two microphone stands and put them on the stage and it was done. They didn’t sing or dance, and they didn’t need any props, so she imagined the rehearsal very beautiful.

On the afternoon of the 10th, all the students who had programs to perform had to go to the auditorium to rehearse. Before class in the afternoon, Brother Zhen skillfully carried Ling Xiaoxiao to the auditorium, and Zhou Shao followed behind, holding the lines in his hand.

The rehearsal on No. 1o mainly involves the process of the rehearsal. On the afternoon of the 11th, it requires makeup. Although there is air conditioning inside the auditorium, it has been left for so long. It is still very cold as soon as you enter the door. Brother Zhen skillfully found an air outlet and found that it was indeed hot wind before he helped Ling Xiaoxiao sit next to him.

Brother Zhen’s program is still used to be popular, so it is still in the top few. Shortly after they sat down, someone asked Brother Zhen to wait. Ling Xiaoxiao followed the sound and saw that it was Yue Pingjun.

"I haven't heard that you have a show, why are you here?" Brother Zhen looked at him and asked while walking.

"Zi Zhuo and I are both from the student union. Of course, we have to come and help if there are activities." Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo were both responsible for organizing actors and notifying them to appear.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked next to Yue Pingjun. Sure enough, Jiang Zizhuo was standing there holding a program list in his hand, and was carefully checking it. However, depending on the situation, it was definitely Yue Pingjun who told the actor to appear. Although the person was a little cheerful than when he first met him, he was only a little bit and still didn't talk much.

Seeing Cheng Yuwei appearing on the stage in a floral shirt, vest, short tweed skirt and long boots, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that Nie Wan was really accurate in viewing people. This person would not miss this opportunity to show his face in the whole grade. If he couldn't act in the show, he would just become the host!

This ability to adapt is much stronger than that of them, this is the talent! He touched Zhou Shao on the side with his elbow: "How is the girl on the stage?"

Zhou Shao was originally memorizing the lines, but when he disturbed Ling Xiaoxiao, he looked up at the stage and lowered his head: "Isn't this Jiang Zizhuo's childhood sweetheart? What's the matter?"

Everyone knows this? But it’s right to think about it. Just like everyone in the junior high school of No. 8 Middle School knows that Zhou Shao is a playboy, they must also know the relationship between Jiang Zizhuo and Cheng Yuwei. After all, the latter is hopeless that everyone in the world will know it.

"Xiaoxiao. I think the lines you changed a few days ago have been slandering me in many places," Zhou Shao looked up depressedly: "No matter what, I am also a handsome guy in Yushu. It is wrong for you to do this."

Ling Xiaoxiao's belly was in a revolution, and it hurts so much that she felt upset. She glanced at him: "If you don't want to act, I'll have time to change to stand-up comedy now."

"You can't threaten me in another way." Zhou Shao murmured in dissatisfaction. When he was in junior high school, he and his classmates were either singing or dancing. A bunch of people were together, so how could they be as fun as crosstalk?

"The ancients said that if the trick is not effective in the old way," Ling Xiaoxiao unscrewed the thermos cup and carefully poured himself a glass of water.

Brother Zhen entered the backstage and there was no more movement. Cheng Yuwei and a handsome guy from the key class were hosts together. The hosting manuscripts of the two seemed to be a little problem. Half an hour passed, and the beginning part had not been smooth. The students waiting in the audience watched them start to have opinions.

"Young Master Zhou, go and see what's going on. If you don't start, you will never finish rehearsing all night today." Ling Xiaoxiao took out the exercise book from her pocket. Fortunately, she had the foresight, but it was not a solution to keep waiting like this.

"What's so good about it? With that girl Cheng Yuwei, don't think it's going well today. I can't get through the beginning. I can only say that the person must have started to find fault again." Zhou Shao didn't even raise his head. He and Cheng Yuwei had been classmates for three years. He knew too much about the other party's princess being sick.

Facts have proved that Mr. Zhou still has a certain understanding of this young master. Ling Xiaoxiao saw Brother Zhen coming out of the backstage after reading a page of exercises.

"What's wrong?" Who dares to bully you Brother Zhen? Ling Xiaoxiao was very surprised.

"It's not that Cheng Yuwei. After waiting for more than half an hour, she and Yang Xiaoxu's hosting lyrics were just not able to get over. She was still pretentious there, saying that Yang Xiaoxu was not good at writing well. She was not good at reading well, and she clamored to change to a male host." Brother Zhen sat next to him with a big horse, raised his legs and crossed his legs, and said it was depressed and even scratched his head.

Zhou Shao heard Brother Zhen's voice and raised his head and said, "Did Cheng Yuwei say that Yang Xiaoxu is not handsome enough and his voice is not magnetic enough. I want Jiang Zizhuo to go on stage to replace him and become a male host."

"Hey, how did you know?" Brother Zhen looked at Zhou Shao with a strange look on his face: "That's what Cheng Yuwei said."

"What's wrong with this? She has always been like this. The students of No. 8 Middle School basically knew it." Zhou Shao's tone and expression at this time finally looked like a rich second generation, with his eyes slanted and looking so stunning.

"How did this girl become a host? The teacher would agree with her like this?" Brother Zhen was helpless.

"What do you disagree? Her relative is the leader of No. 8 Middle School. It's not a matter of one word to let her be the host." Zhou Shao said it for granted, and he was completely a look of knowing a lot of insider information.

"What should we do? Just wait like that?"

"Don't worry, you don't have to wait for a long time. If she continues to make trouble, she will definitely not be able to do anything to the host. She is so smart and has a sense of decency." Zhou Shao's tone was full of ridicule.

Mr. Zhou said this, and Ling Xiaoxiao could only continue to look at the questions and wait for the result. After half an hour, he didn't know what was born in the backstage. Ling Xiaoxiao saw the classmate who performed the opening dance and started to go on stage, and the soundtrack was also heard from the speaker.

Yue Pingjun came to find Brother Zhen to wait for the scene again. Brother Zhen repeatedly confirmed with him whether he had arrived at her immediately and whether the previous incident would not happen again. Yue Pingjun nodded quickly, just to the oath of heaven, and then took Brother Zhen away.

Zhou Shao looked at Yue Pingjun's back and turned his head to Ling Xiaoxiao and said, "Do you know why every time Cheng Yuwei makes a fuss, everyone is a joke? Because Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo's family can't afford to offend her, she can only use this method to attract others' attention."

Although Ling Xiaoxiao had also guessed the family background of those two people, and the words and behaviors of those two people showed good tutors, she never wanted to think too much. Even if Zhou Shao said this, she still didn't care about it, and just said one word to him: "Oh."

"You are very familiar with them?" Zhou Shao was very curious. Even if Brother Zhen is very charming, it would be a bit exaggerated to make Yue Pingjun a low-key person like this.
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