Xiao Jue sent a message to the past, but the other party did not reply. He knew that the other party had seen it, so he threw his phone away. Lying on the bed and sleeping, he felt so tired, he didn't want to move now, he just wanted to lie down like this. He thought so, did the same, closed his eyes, stretched his legs, and slept.

The night passed, and the wind was calm, which is a good sign.

"Xiaoxiao, are you up? We'll meet at the entrance of the Grand Theater. Xu Miaomiao made a call to Gu Xiaoxiao early in the morning, Gu Xiaoxiao was half-asleep and half-awake, and touched the phone to answer.

"Remember to have breakfast, we don't have to eat it." Xu Miaomiao intimately instructed Gu Xiaoxiao on the phone, and she was a good friend to Gu Xiaoxiao.

There are really not many intimate friends, some people can't meet in their lives, if they do, it must be a noble person in life.

"Got it, what time is it?" Gu Xiaoxiao rubbed his eyes, and then he could see the time on the screen clearly.

"It's only so early, can I sleep a little longer?" Gu Xiaoxiao's voice was hoarse, obviously not much sober.

Xu Miaomiao: "Yes, I got up early to pick up He Yu." All you have to do is get to the Grand Theatre before eight o'clock, where a few of us will meet. Don't forget the ticket, or the time, don't get confused, remember to set an alarm clock. ”

"Okay, I see, you can get busy." Gu Xiaoxiao hung up the phone and prepared to get a good night's sleep.

- Eight o'clock, Grand Theater

"Xiaoxiao! Here, we're here. Xu Miaomiao and a group of people stood at the door of the Grand Theater, and it seemed that they were just waiting for Gu Xiaoxiao alone.

"Eight o'clock is really eight o'clock, and you are really punctual." Ye Yuchu patted Gu Xiaoxiao's shoulder and couldn't help but quip.

"Naturally, let's go, otherwise I really won't be able to get in." Wen Ziyao waved the ticket in her hand and walked in first.

The time was just right, and the circus was opening after Gu Xiaoxiao and the others entered.

A Mr. Clown stands in the spotlight, and he walks forward, very funny. As he approached the edge of the stage, he slipped on the soles of his feet and fell to the ground. Bursts of laughter rang out from under the stage. It's just that I can't tell what the reason for this laugh is.

Mr. Clown continued his performance as if he hadn't heard the laughter.

Suddenly, the light on Mr. Clown's body dimmed, and the spotlight hit the air, and everyone's eyes shifted to the air along the light. It was a colorful parrot flying in mid-air. The moment the light shone on it, it swooped down and flew towards Mr. Clown in the center of the stage.

The parrot landed on the shoulders of Mr. Clown, and on this stage, they are the most tacit companions, without words or too many hints. All it takes is a look. This is the most tacit partner.

Mr. Clown walked around the stage with a parrot, which flapped its wings and shouted, "Happy! Happy! Laugh! Happy! Happy! Laugh ah......"

It kept repeating these three words, and everyone in the room was amused by the parrot's funny words. It was as if they had listened to the parrot, and everyone laughed.

The parrot cried and left Mr. Clown's hand, and in Mr. Clown's hand, a dozen more small balls appeared. He jumped into a small car with only one wheel (I don't know what it was called).

Mr. Clown shrieked and tossed the ball, which was his best skill.