Soon it was the drama club's turn to perform, and she arranged Jiang Xiaoman in the storage room.
Before leaving, she said: "Jiang Hexun is not backstage on the first floor. She is in the office on the second floor. There are two bodyguards outside the door. You can't get in. Don't mess around until I come back."
Jiang Xiaoman's expression was as dark as a cloud, "What's the number of her program?"
"Second to last."
"You go ahead, I will wait here slowly."
A strange smile appeared on her face, which made Zhao Yuqing feel cold.
She walked out of the storage room and closed the door.
Jiang Xiaoman took out a glass bottle filled with sulfuric acid from the black plastic bag.
Her eyes full of hatred were reflected on the bottle. She looked into her own eyes quietly and couldn't help but laugh softly.
The laughter was weird and hoarse, like the laughter of a female ghost in a horror movie.
If that face is ruined, no one will like Su Xun anymore.
Jiang Xiaoman leaned against the wall, listening to the announcements of one program after another outside, and couldn't help but feel excited.
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Jiang Hexun listened to the host's words absentmindedly. The previous program must have been pretty good. The leaders and classmates in the audience applauded very much.
Her palms began to sweat, and she was nervous but also looking forward to it.
The party is coming to an end, and after two more performances, it will be her turn.
Shang Yan was afraid that she would be nervous, so he stayed with her and didn't even go to the show.
"Don't be nervous!"
"Yeah, okay, I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous."
Jiang Hexun does stretching exercises to relieve stress.
During another show, she went to the lift backstage on the second floor to wait, and two security guards adjusted the wires for her.
After her show was announced, Shang Yan held her hand firmly and said, "Come on Xunxun!"
"Well, come on!"
The curtain slowly opened, and a girl wearing a Silo ancient dress descended from the sky with the beam of light, and slowly appeared in everyone's sight like a flying fairy.
There was a gasp in the audience.
Along with the beating of drums, white mist floated out from around the stage, lingering around the stage and the girl with flying skirts in the center of the stage.
There was a burst of cheers from the audience.
Yan Louchuan squinted his eyes, his eyes darkened.
The girl on the stage has such white skin that it seems to be glowing.
She wore a very exotic rose dress, with a slender and soft white waist, delicate and thin shoulders, bulging breasts, and thick long hair spread like silk on her snow-white back...
She was like a fairy from a mural, with her silk skirt fluttering as she danced, and her thin gauze skirt spinning in the wind.
Yan Louchuan's eyes were firmly locked on the girl who was spinning around on the stage. He held his breath and suppressed his voice, and couldn't help but be lost in thought.
The girl's eyebrows are affectionate, her eyes are beautiful and enchanting, and her every smile is touching his heartstrings.
It was the first time that Yan Louchuan saw her sultry eyes. He straightened his lips and his eyes became darker and darker.
The dance slowly reached its climax, and all the lights suddenly went dark, leaving only the sound of drums becoming more and more intense.
After a few seconds, the lights suddenly came on.
A white curtain hung on the stage, reflecting the girl's shadowy and graceful figure.
When she appeared on the stage again, she was already wearing a translucent white silk coat, with a belt loosely tied around her waist, and holding a fifty-centimeter-long writing brush in her hand.
Her dancing gradually became wild and uninhibited as the drums beat, and the brush in her hand quickly wrote a line of vigorous and scrawled calligraphy on the white curtain like a dragon.
Everyone in the audience held their breath, their gazes were like torches, and every pair of eyes was firmly glued to Jiang Hexun's body.
Yan Louchuan looked at him intently. At this moment, some indescribable desire for control and possessiveness surged in his chest.
He wanted to hide this girl and not let anyone see her beauty, not even the slightest bit.