Little Fubao sat obediently with popcorn in his arms and watched the next class performance.
This sitting lasted more than two hours.
Moreover, school celebrations are mostly boring songs and dances, or playing the piano, which is quite boring for a five or six-year-old girl.
It's now past eight o'clock in the evening, and the popcorn in my hand has long been finished.
Little Fubao couldn't stop fighting anymore.
"Are you sleepy? If you are, I will take you back first." Sang Mizhou realized that little Fubao was starting to feel sleepy, so he asked her in a low voice.
When little Fubao heard this, he immediately cheered up and said, "No need! Fubao can still persevere!"
Sang Mizhou looked at her for a while and said without forcing, "Okay then."
At worst, just wait until she falls asleep and then hold her back.
"I believe everyone knows that a group of special guests came to the school this week. The last program will be performed by our group of special guests! Everyone welcomes it with applause!"
The audience burst into applause.
The few people still sitting in the audience were all dumbfounded and looked at each other for a long time before they came to their senses.
They were tricked by the director again.
Do they have any talents that they can perform?
These people in the entertainment industry are either acting or appearing on variety shows.
Is it possible to make up a play for them and perform it on the spot?
Then they are not screenwriters either.
Before they could react, the director had already walked onto the stage with a microphone.
"Today is the anniversary of the school, so in order to allow our guests to better integrate into the school, our adults also specially arranged a performance to celebrate together. Are you happy?"
"happy!"
The director nodded with satisfaction and hid his sly smile: "Now let's ask at least one of our guests to perform on stage!"
The spotlight in the auditorium instantly shone on a few of them.
[Hahahaha! Song Nanchen really got it right, but looking at their expressions, you can tell that they definitely didn’t know about this in advance, and this is going to be really embarrassing.]
[The director is too deceptive! At least let him know in advance that he is prepared? Isn’t this a surprise attack just to see them get into trouble? 】
[That’s right! But since they could guess it themselves, why didn’t they make preparations? 】
[It’s one thing to guess, but it’s another to tell them. They guessed it, but that doesn’t mean it will definitely happen!]
The little Zaizai looked at them expectantly: "Wow! It turns out that mom, dad, and brothers have secretly prepared a show! Then come on stage and perform! We are so looking forward to it!"
Adult: "..." Thank you, are you not ready? We just found out.
Ji Yucheng was the first to come out of his resentful mood. He looked at the others and asked, "What should I do now? I am not talented. I don't have any talents that I can use."
Qu Ran said: "I don't have any hobbies on weekdays. I can only write calligraphy, but this can't be regarded as a performance, right?"
Liu Yanyue immediately made a cross sign on her chest: "Don't look at me, I can't do anything except acting, and I'm even tone-deaf in singing."
Sang Mizhou: "Same as above."
Song Nanchen: "I can sing a little bit...but it's not the kind that I can sing well."
He doesn't want to embarrass himself on the live broadcast.
If he really couldn't find anyone, it wouldn't be too late for him to come.