Chapter 390 : Your friend is waiting for you in the prop room
"Baby, I have to tell you something."
"Don't listen!" Someone turned away in a very unhappy mood, but his whole face was almost buried in his arms.
"If you don't listen, you may regret it, because the play seems to be over soon."
"What!?"
When Han Yixing heard this, she reacted so much that she almost jumped up. When she stared at the stage, she happened to run into Gretchen's gloomy eyes. She choked and turned away in a hurry, seeing Lei Qiqi's slightly helpless look.
He raised his eyebrows.[
Yin Chuxia had no expression, while Lan Xuanxuan and Han Xiaonuo both blinked at her ambiguously.
And what she said just now was too loud, causing everyone to look here. Now she is angry but can't express it. She is sitting gloomily. Stop talking about the drama. No one wants to watch it.
"Are you angry?" Meng Beichen put his hand on her shoulder and touched her cheek. Seeing how angry she was, she felt a little unhappy. Is she so depressed because she couldn't see Gretchen perform?
Han Yixing didn't say anything. She was really depressed and couldn't say anything. This person must have done it on purpose. Otherwise, why would he have to do something ambiguous with her here, causing her to even miss the performances of her sisters?
She glanced towards the stage with some reluctance. It was when they were wrapping up, so she became even more depressed.
Meng Beichen's eyes flashed and he suddenly said: "If you want to see it, I'll let them play it again."
As he said this, he wanted to wave, but Han Yixing quickly grabbed his hand back and said angrily, "What do you mean? Abuse of power? I'm ignoring you, I'm going to apologize!"
After saying that, he hurriedly ran backstage. Meng Beichen didn't have time to hold her back. The show wasn't over yet, and it was inconvenient for him to get up, so he had to pull off his hair and let her go.
Han Yixing ran in a hurry and bumped into someone head-on. She was about to apologize, but the person had already grabbed her and asked hesitantly: "Are you classmate Han Yixing?"
"Yes, you are..." She looked up and felt that the girl in front of her looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.
"I am your senior. By the way, your friend is waiting for you in the prop room. He said his surname is Ge." Ye Bingbing said with a smile, with a gentle and harmless look on her face.