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Chapter 78

A month ago, drama club.

As usual, the president stood on the rehearsal stage of the drama club and gave a speech before the drama club's club meeting.

"Everyone, the main reason I called you here today is to discuss what kind of play our drama club will rehearse for this year's graduation ceremony! As you all know, we have achieved excellent results in this campus festival.

Our perfect performance created the best performance of Qingxue Drama Club since its establishment!" After saying this, the monitor took the lead in applauding.

"So this time, we must keep up our efforts and make everyone admire our drama club with admiration."

After saying that, everyone applauded again.

"Then, let's discuss what kind of play we will perform this time!"

Then it’s time for everyone to discuss freely.

"Since period dramas are so well received, let's continue doing period dramas!" Ono.

"No! It would be too unoriginal to act in a period drama again." The president.

"What about modern dramas?" Chiba.

"If it's a modern drama, will anyone watch it?"

"Yeah! It's better to watch a TV series..."

"I don't think I will be more handsome than the stars in the TV series..."

There was a lot of opposition.

The president thought for a while and said, "As for modern dramas, although costumes and props are easy to solve, there won't be many people watching, and we don't have a good script."

I nodded secretly. Although this president was a bit pretentious at times, seriously speaking, his views were quite insightful. After all, his position as president was based on his strength.

"Then what kind of play are we going to perform?" Ono has always been impatient, and now he is starting to get irritable.

"Otherwise... let's do a court drama! European court drama." I remember when I was in college, our Department of Ancient Literature was not as talented as other departments. Some of them were just people with a lot of antique literature in their heads.

Four Eyes. So for the school’s cultural activities, our department usually finds people to perform some classic plays, such as Thunderstorm, Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet and so on.

"Oh? Murong, do you have any good ideas? Tell me and let everyone listen." The president's glasses reflected a light, and he stared at me with gleaming eyes.

As soon as Ono heard the words "Europe" and "palace", a series of Hyōtei's handsome guys automatically appeared in his mind, and he nodded in agreement with the president.

"Hmm..." I thought for a while and said, "We can put on some plays that look like fairy tales, like Snow White, Cinderella..."

"Snow White? Cinderella? What kind of story is this? A European court drama? It doesn't sound like it..."

After listening to Ono's words, three thick black lines fell on my head for the first time. Oops, I forgot that the two societies are different. Maybe there is no Andersen here at all...

The president was relatively calm. After a moment of thought, he asked, "What kind of story is that? Can it really be used in a drama?"

I didn't know how to explain it, but Ono took over the conversation with a serious face.

"President, do you really want to act in such a story? Although the idea of ​​acting in a European court drama sounds very innovative, we have no experience at all!"

"I have also considered this issue. But I think the lack of new ideas is the biggest obstacle for our drama club at the moment. If we keep performing existing plays, one day no one will read them. If our drama club wants to have something like Tennis

If the club is as popular as the basketball club, it must perform its own drama."

That's right, what the drama club currently lacks most is innovation. Some old things cannot attract today's young people. This is why Tomoko Hara's novels are so popular.

Ono's mind obviously failed to fully understand this seemingly profound statement.

"So...if we want the drama club to be as popular as the tennis club, we have to write our own scripts?"

"...That's not wrong!" The president sighed in his heart: Considering Ono-san's IQ, it's already amazing to understand it like this!

"Yo Xi!" As soon as Ono found the direction, he immediately became energetic and turned to everyone and said, "Then who will write the script?"

Everyone took a step back together with a tacit understanding.

Ono frowned.

"What? No one wants to write?"

I saw that everyone was a little trembling, and I couldn't help laughing secretly in my heart. Even though Ono looks like this, she, the vice president, is quite imposing at certain times!

"Why not, let Murong write it!" someone in the crowd said.

What? I was stunned. Why did it turn to me again?

"That's right, isn't it exactly what she proposed? I think Murong must have her own ideas."

"Yes, yes! Murong must know a lot of interesting stories. We haven't heard of those Snow White and Cinderella she talked about!"



Finally, with Ono's approval and the president's permission, the task of script fell on me...

This is why we perform this "Cinderella".

The tickets sold well from the beginning this time, partly because of the effect of the last performance, but the most fundamental reason is the huge promotional poster posted at the ticket office - I am wearing a princess dress, no.

A photo of the two dancing waltz together in prince costumes!

Originally, Fuji was a member of the tennis club and did not belong to the drama club, so he was not qualified to perform this play. However, because there were so few people in the drama club, it was necessary to perform the dance scene even if all members were involved.

We could barely get together the main characters, not even the guards. At this time, Fuji volunteered himself and was willing to help us, so naturally, Fuji also participated in the performance.

The president originally just wanted to use Fuji's popularity to attract tickets. However, most of the girls in the drama club (especially Vice President Ono) strongly requested that Fuji play the role of the prince. After careful consideration, the president decided to

In the end, for the sake of the future of the drama club, I gave up the role of the prince and switched to playing the role of the prince's father, His Majesty the King. However, the only request Fuji made for the prince's role was that the actor who played Cinderella must be me.

So, there is this poster...

In the afternoon, the play started on time. Before the performance, I secretly looked under the stage. Sure enough, most of them were girls. Although Fuji looked very handsome in the prince costume! However, before the performance started, people below shouted "No"

"Your Highness", this intention is obviously obvious.

I turned my eyes. What I saw again shocked me. A group of boys with cloth strips on their heads were holding banners and shouting "Princess Sayuri"...

What on earth is going on?

Just when I was confused about the situation, Ono and Chiba came to me.

"Murong, what are you looking at here?" As he said this, he also poked his head and looked in the direction I was looking.

"Ha! They are indeed here! I knew it." Qianye shouted happily.

Ono and I turned our target to Chiba.

"Chiba? Do you know them?" I asked.

"Who are they? They are so brazen."

"Ah? Senior Ono, don't you know? They are members of Murong's support group!"

"What?" Ono's voice suddenly couldn't rise more than one octave. I quickly covered my ears.

"Later, support group?" Ono suddenly grabbed Chiba's shoulder with one hand, pointed at me with the other and said eagerly: "Qianye, are you sure the Murong support group you are talking about is this Murong's support group?"

What is this Murong...I am speechless.

"No, that's right, I'm sure. Besides, she seems to be the only one with the surname Murong in our school!"

Ono was stunned for several seconds, and then suddenly jumped up.

"That's great! Murong, you have a support group! I've said it before, Murong, you are so beautiful and your grades are so good, you will definitely have a support group!" He pulled me and danced for a while, then suddenly stopped.

He came down and said: "No, since it is Murong's support group, then I must be the leader! Qianye, who is their leader?"

Chiba was shocked by Ono's sudden change and the sudden burst of momentum. He hesitated and said: "The leader of the group is... I..."

"What?" Another octave higher! I quickly took two steps back.

"You are actually the leader? No, Qianye, you must give me the position of leader. How could the leader of Murong's support group be someone else? Qianye, from now on, I am the leader of Murong's support group.

Commander, and you are my first assistant, deputy leader of Murong’s support group!"

"But..." Qianye looked reluctant, but did not dare to refute directly.

I sighed, walked over and patted Ono, who was still excited.

"Okay, don't argue with Chiba. We will graduate today and we will go to the high school after school starts next year. Do you have to repeat another year to become the group leader?"

Chiba glanced at me gratefully and nodded repeatedly.

Ono sighed with infinite regret: "Qianye, you should be the leader! However, you must let Murong's support group develop and grow!"

"Yes! I will!"
Chapter completed!
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