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Chapter 31 The actor who runs belly(1/2)

In other words, when Tang Yu heard what Fang Hao and Qin Han were discussing, he ran away by urinating.

Of course, Tang Yu still has a little bit of stock in his stomach, but he can force himself to do it, and then delay the time until the underwear show is over before going back!

He really didn't want to hear more about the topics discussed between Fang Hao and Qin Han! It was annoying!

Then, Tang Yu suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know where the bathroom was!

Tang Yu looked around the hall. Although the surroundings were a little dim, he could still see the layout of the entire hall clearly.

Of course, Tang Yu's focus is on the entrance and exit of the hall.

In addition to the main entrance, there is a small door next to the stage. Inside, you can vaguely see men and women wearing colorful clothes, who should be participants in the performance.

There seems to be no restroom outside the main entrance, so is there one inside the small door?

After all, these actors also eat whole grains and need convenience!

Tang Yu made up his mind and walked directly into the small door next to the stage. As expected, there were actors wearing various costumes inside. They were talking to each other in low voices and adjusting their clothes.

Tang Yu looked around curiously, and then he had some concerns in his mind——

This should be the preparation room for the actors before they go on stage. There is a small door on the right side of the room, and entering through that small door is another room, which is directly connected to the stage.

The performance starts and ends in this room.

Tang Yu even saw the host in this room who was concentrating on watching the cards and muttering silently.

However, due to the angle, Tang Yu only saw the male host named Wang Song.

Come to think of it, Lin Miaoran was also in that room, doing something similar to Wang Song.

Tang Yu silently withdrew his gaze. Although he and Lin Miaoran were only separated by a wall now, he had no intention of visiting her. She was now the host, and the pressure on her was considerable, so it was better not to disturb her.

Tang Yu left the small door on the left side of the room and entered a long corridor. With a building layout like this, there must be a restroom.

Until Tang Yu left, no one asked or stopped Tang Yu.

The main reason is that Tang Yu is too calm. He doesn't look like an audience member who has entered the backstage without permission, but like a staff member who came to inspect.

Tang Yu walked down the corridor, and there were different signs hanging on each door.

Instrumental band, vocal band, hip-hop club, chorus...

It seems that these big clubs have their own activity rooms. They usually train here. If necessary, they can also borrow the multimedia hall in front.

Very reasonable combination and layout!

Two minutes later, Tang Yu found the bathroom.

When Tang Yu finished washing his hands, he suddenly heard a rush of running sounds in the corridor outside. The sound of footsteps came from far to near, extremely fast!

Bang——

There was a violent door opening, and a young man with short hair in a black robe rushed in. He didn't pay attention to Tang Yu in front of the sink, and rushed into a small cubicle in two or three steps as if his butt was on fire.

As soon as the wooden door of the cubicle was closed, he suddenly pushed it open again. Then he jumped out of the cubicle while taking off his clothes. His eyes quickly locked on Tang Yu.

"Brother, help me get my clothes, five minutes, just five minutes, thank you, thank you so much!"

Before Tang Yu could react, the short-haired young man had already stuffed the black robe he had just taken off into Tang Yu's arms, then hurriedly returned to the cubicle and closed the wooden door with a bang.

Lock it.

Pfft——

A flavorful voice came immediately!

Tang Yu couldn't help but frowned, thought for a moment and then said angrily, "I'll wait for you outside!"

"Yeah, thank you brother,

Thank you!" The short-haired young man's voice came from the cubicle, but was immediately interrupted by a pleasant voice,

Pfft——

Tang Yu rushed out of the bathroom in two steps. He seemed to have felt the deadly poisonous gas attack.

Tang Yu held the short-haired young man's black robe in his hand and stood helplessly outside the bathroom door. This young man should also be a performer at the New Year's Party, otherwise who would wear such a sultry black robe.

I don’t know if he had a bad stomach or was nervous before going on the field, which is why he has diarrhea now!

Tang Yu is now in an unforeseen disaster. He just happened to catch up with this incident. Although he feels a little helpless, the person is already squatting inside, and the bathroom has been filled with chemical gas. Now he can only wait for the person to come out!

It just so happened that Tang Yu didn't want to go back right away and listen to the two men's flirtatious talk.

"Hey~"

Tang Yu suddenly heard someone yelling at the other end of the corridor. He turned around and saw a short-haired boy wearing a black T-shirt waving to him, but Tang Yu didn't recognize him.

Tang Yu suddenly felt a little confused. Could it be that this place couldn't treat people? This short-haired boy came here to drive him away? What should he do with the clothes in his hand?

Tang Yu frowned and felt a little embarrassed.

The short-haired boy in the distance waved crazily to Tang Yu, but he soon realized that Tang Yu was just looking at him silently and was indifferent to his waving. He immediately shouted eagerly,

"Hey, hurry up..."

But then he thought of something, and looked at the rooms on both sides of the corridor. He seemed to be worried about something, and he didn't shout out the second half of the sentence!

Then, the short-haired boy ran towards Tang Yu quickly.

"We've been looking for you everywhere, why are you so stunned here?" He said eagerly when he was still six or seven meters away from Tang Yu.

While he was talking, the short-haired boy ran over and grabbed Tang Yu's arm. He turned around and walked away quickly.

Tang Yu is still in a state of confusion. He just came here to pee. The short-haired boy's words seem to mean that there are many people looking for him? Is there any misunderstanding here?

"No, I..." As soon as Tang Yu opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the short-haired boy.

"Okay, don't say any more. Come with me quickly, otherwise you will be delayed!" As he spoke, he held Tang Yu's arm, and his feet were already close to a trot.

Seeing himself being pulled farther and farther away from the bathroom, Tang Yu couldn't help but lift the black robe in his hand.

"But, this dress..."

"Hurry up and put on your clothes! Don't be too late!" The short-haired boy said to Tang Yu without stopping at all and without looking back.

Put on clothes?

Tang Yu seemed to understand what was going on. The short-haired boy seemed to think that he was the one squatting in the bathroom!

This is no joke, the guy in the bathroom is going to perform on stage soon!

Tang Yu quickly made up his mind. He must explain this matter clearly. He must not top up the tank in a daze and then be sent to the stage. What did he perform on the stage?

Standing in a military posture?

It must be a bad dish!

"Brother, I think there must be some misunderstanding here!" As Tang Yu spoke, he gently raised and turned his arm and broke free from the pull of the short-haired boy.

Before I let him pull me, I still didn’t understand the situation. Now that the situation is clear, I must explain it clearly!

The short-haired boy was holding Tang Yu's arm, but suddenly he felt as if the arm in his hand turned into a long, slippery snake, and it quickly slipped out of his hand without having time to handle it.

"Is there any misunderstanding? Can we wait until the performance is over? It's time for you to go on stage!" The boy with the short hair was just slightly stunned, and then said to Tang

Yu grabbed his arm again.

"The person you are looking for is squatting in the bathroom. I'm just helping him get his clothes!" Tang Yu quickly explained, taking a step to the left and avoiding the hand of the short-haired boy without leaving a trace.

The boy with an inch head visibly stiffened in his movements, his neck was like a rusty machine, he slowly turned in the direction of Tang Yu, and asked with dull eyes,

"What did you just say?"

The voice was hoarse and dry. It wasn't that he didn't hear what Tang Yu said clearly, he just couldn't believe it!

"Ahem, I mean you got the wrong person!" Tang Yu nodded, looked at the short-haired boy and said with certainty.

This was obviously a heavy blow to the short-haired boy. He stamped his feet twice and said to Tang Yu fiercely,

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Oh, you're just delaying things!"

As he spoke, he rushed past Tang Yu and ran quickly towards the bathroom just now.

Tang Yu spread his hands helplessly. He doesn't seem to blame himself, right?

You dragged me here as soon as you came up, how could I know what you wanted to do!

Tang Yu curled his lips, strolled leisurely, and walked towards the bathroom.

The guy in the bathroom just said five minutes would be enough, and it should be about the same now. Just return the clothes by yourself, and then you'll have nothing to do!

When Tang Yu walked to the bathroom door, the short-haired boy had already dragged the short-haired boy out of the bathroom. Both of them looked bitter and resentful!

However, as soon as he walked out of the door, the face of the short-haired young man immediately became distorted. He grinned and covered his stomach and bent down. As he stepped back, he broke free from the hand of the short-haired boy.

"Brother, I can't do it anymore, I'm here again, I have to go back!"

"Hold on, you'll be on stage soon. It only takes ten minutes. After the performance, you can do whatever you want!" The short-haired boy grabbed the arm of the short-haired young man, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Brother, I want to persist, but my stomach really won't allow it!" The short-haired young man said with a bitter look on his face, still struggling in his hands.

"But what about the performance? Down here are the teachers from the Youth League Committee and the leaders of various clubs. We must not let anything go wrong!" The short-haired boy still held on to the short-haired young man.
To be continued...
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