Sanshan, Sanshan, wake up, it's time for you to wait. ”

Under the dim light of the background, Yun Shan gasped slightly, and tried to open her eyes. What caught her eye was a youthful face with heavy makeup, and the girl wiped the sweat from her forehead for her, "Are you tired?" How can you fall asleep in a backstage chair? ”

Yun Shan's heart was beating wildly, and she touched the back of her head, where there was no big hole, and there was no large patch of bright red blood.

The soft female voice in front of the stage sang slowly, "Is there a chance to do it again......

Do it all over again...... Do it all over again! Yun Shan raised her head suddenly, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar girl in front of her, "Shishi? ”

Yun Shan's voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, she reached out to touch Tang Shishi's face, her skin was slightly hot, she was a living person. But Tang Shishi clearly died three years ago, and unfortunately encountered a Weiya fracture during filming, and died at the same age as a flower. But why did she see Tang Shishi again at this moment?

Tang Shishi was stunned, "What's wrong?" Are you not looking well and are you not feeling well? It's about to be our show, you are one of the leading actors, and if something goes wrong, the mentor will scold you to death. ”

Yun Shan stood up and looked around, the youthful Tang Shishi stood beside her in the dark red scene, she suddenly felt particularly absurd, and picked up the small mirror on the table, which reflected a pure and green face.

Yun Shan shuddered and took an outdated mobile phone, and the moment the screen lit up, she suddenly cried. On March 30, 20XX, she went back to six years ago, when she was nineteen years old and still a sophomore.

Yun Shan choked and covered her mouth, is this a dream? She pinched herself hard, and the pain came, it wasn't a dream! After being pushed down from the upstairs by Xie Yuhan and experiencing a sharp pain, she opened her eyes and returned to her sophomore year.

Tang Shishi on the side was stunned for a long time before she woke up and hurriedly wiped her tears for Yun Shan, "What's wrong?" Shanshan, what's wrong with you? ”

Yun Shan's fingertips were cold, like the temperature of her body slowly cooling down after death. She looked at her legs, slender and well-proportioned, she stood up and walked a few steps, her steps were steady, without the slightest stagger, and she felt a warmth in her heart.

Nothing has happened yet, she didn't know Mo Zhuoyi, she didn't get to his bed, she didn't become a lover who was imprisoned by him, and she didn't have the painful entanglement in those years. Her leg was also not injured, and it was still too late for her to live with dignity again.

"Shanshan, are you scared?" Tang Shishi was a little scared, Yun Shan was too abnormal at this time, and there were still tears on her face, but the brilliance in her eyes was a little scary.

Tang Shishi gestured to two and reminded: "There are still two shows, it's our turn to play, the mentor attaches great importance to this performance, as if he wants to please some big shot, it is said that if he is picked, there is no need to worry about the bright future, you are in such a trance, beware of the mentor shooting you to death." ”

Big shot? Yun Shan couldn't help but be stunned, and her face turned pale in an instant. She remembered that March 30 was the first time she met Mo Zhuoyi, that is, the scene where she played the death of the second female in the stage play. Mo Zhuoyi took a cigarette in his mouth and stared at her intently, that was the beginning of the nightmare. That is, there are still two shows to go, and everything is going to repeat itself.

Yun Shan's fear of Mo Zhuoyi went deep into her bone marrow, and she was so anxious that she broke out in a cold sweat, "Tang Shishi, did you bring makeup?" ”

"Nope." Tang Shishi saw Yun Shan crying and had some makeup, thinking that she was worried about her makeup, so she pulled her up and walked to the dressing room, "Don't worry, the makeup artist is still there, just make up your makeup." ”

Yun Shan took a deep breath, felt the temperature of Tang Shishi's palm, and gradually calmed down.

The dressing room was particularly lively, with more than a dozen girls chattering around a person, and when they saw Yun Shan and Tang Shishi walking in, they suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The person who was surrounded by the girls in the center was called Zhao Rao, she looked at Yun Shan, and raised her eyebrows, "Yo, isn't this Miss Huayun." ”

As soon as these words came out, they caused bursts of ridicule from the girls.

Yun Shan's family is poor, her health is not good, she has been frail and sickly since she was a child, and she is a sick beauty. But she is usually delicate and timid, Chu Chu is moving, especially able to arouse the desire to protect, and the boy's fate is so good that she is called a flower in private.

In this way, the girls are not convinced, they are also students of Communication University, and their appearance is not bad, so they have been squeezing out Yun Shan in school.

Tang Shishi heard their wanton ridicule and laughter, and blushed angrily, "If you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour." ”

Seeing that she was about to start fighting, Yun Shan immediately grabbed Tang Shishi and relived her life, she was much more psychologically mature, not as timid and shy as in her previous life, the most important thing at present was to avoid Mo Zhuoyi, "I'll touch up my makeup, is Sister Wang free?" ”

Before makeup artist Sister Wang could speak, Zhao Rao played with her nails and replied, "Sister Wang is busy." ”

Sister Wang originally wanted to say "yes", but after being interrupted, she swallowed back.

Zhao Rao propped her chin and looked at Yun Shan, "I'm free, I can help you transform." ”

Zhao Rao originally thought that Yun Shan would refuse, but she nodded and thanked her, "Then it's bothering you." ”

Zhao Rao sneered, took the cosmetics on the side, and smeared Yun Shan's little face as a drawing board at will, everyone could see that Zhao Rao was in the whole person, but no one dared to say anything.

The reason is very simple, at the beginning of the month, Zhao Rao suddenly changed from the second female to the first female and robbed Yun Shan's role. The reason why she is so rampant is because she hugged a golden thigh, and the gold lord is in the audience today, and it is also the powerful person that the mentor wants to flatter, and the person Yun Shan avoids - Mo Zhuoyi. Now that everyone is busy welcoming Zhao Rao, where will they be upset for Yun Shan?

Yun Shan calmly looked at herself in the mirror, overtaking the female ghost under heavy makeup, Zhao Rao painted her lips blood red, and her original innocent appearance was tightly covered.

Yun Shan thanked Zhao Rao for cooperating with her for so much, and now that she looks like a ghost, if Mo Zhuoyi can still see it, it will really have a unique taste.

Zhao Rao leaned over, her face leaned next to Yun Shan, and their faces were printed in the mirror, one was gorgeous and moving, and the other was terrifying.

Zhao Rao smiled with satisfaction and whispered in Yun Shan's ear: "Anyway, you have to die, this makeup is very suitable." ”

Yun Shan's pupils shrank, instinctively resisting the word "death", but then thought of the next scene, and secretly clenched her fists.

In her previous life, she thought about it countless times, if she could do it all over again, she would not act like that in this stage play anyway, just to meet Mo Zhuoyi's appetite, and embarked on a miserable road.

Zhao Rao threw the makeup brush casually, "Let's go, let's start soon." She held her head high, like a proud peacock.

Yun Shan glanced at her and shook her head imperceptibly. It is rumored that Mo Zhuoyi likes gorgeous women, such as Zhao Rao, but Yunshan knows not.

He once told Yun Shan in person that he loved her pure and clean appearance to death, and he longed to die on her. He didn't die, the scourge lasted for a thousand years, and it was she who died.

The reborn Hua Yue will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past and crash into his hands again. The scene of their first encounter, which she rehearsed thousands of times in her mind a few years later, finally came in handy.

This stage play is called "Shaohua", and it tells the story of a flamboyant and unscrupulous girl who commits suicide for her lover in her best years. The original female first was Yun Shan, and later Zhao Rao took advantage of Mo Zhuoyi's momentum and successfully ascended to the position, so Yun Shan became the "second female girl", although she still played the same role, but she only played the girl after despair, and only the last scene remained in the key scene - the girl sat on the swing, cried alone, and died after taking sleeping pills.

So Zhao Rao is not wrong, what she wants to play is the painful process of dying.

Mo Zhuoyi has an unknown secret, he has a foot fetish, in Yun Shan's eyes, he is undoubtedly a pervert. He liked the way she cried with pear blossoms and rain, and he also liked the delicate way she swung barefoot. The plot of this scene is almost as if it is tailored for Mo Zhuoyi's secret preferences.

Yun Shan's eyes were dark and clear. Don't you like me to cry? I don't cry. Love feet? Not exposed. Like this face? Can you stand a female ghost?

Yun Shan's soul trembled when she thought of the six years she had been entangled with him, and after this scene, her fate would change completely. Starting from "Shaohua", she wants to piece her fragmented life back together little by little.

The lights on the stage went out and brightened, and the first scene was the female lead played by Zhao Rao, the young and flamboyant heroine.

Before Yun Shan appeared, she hid behind the curtain, her white fingers lifted a corner, and her eyes fell on the first row of the stage, and she saw Mo Zhuoyi almost at a glance.

Dark suit, white shirt, a cigarette in his mouth, in the smoke, Mo Zhuoyi's expression was cold and indifferent. He stomped his legs, his slender fingers tapping on the armrests, bored.

This year, Mo Zhuoyi was twenty-eight years old, and compared with the mature and stable him six years later, he had a more sharp and sharp aura on his body.

In such public places, people who smoke are usually disgusted. However, when everyone's eyes looked at him, they would not have such emotions. He was rich and powerful, and his temper was not good, and no one dared to blatantly show their dislike for him.

Perhaps Yun Shan's disgusted gaze was too hot, Mo Zhuoyi squinted, and seemed to look in her direction. Yun Shan hated and feared this man very much, and when he looked over, he immediately put down the curtain.

Mo Zhuoyi didn't see anything, he extinguished the cigarette between his fingers.

Zhang Weiyue, who was sitting next to him, said with a smile: "Brother Mo, are you bored?" ”

Mo Zhuoyi replied lazily: "Hmm." ”

The laughter of the fox friends was unbridled, "Isn't that one on stage your new love?" Got tired so quickly? ”

Mo Zhuoyi's gaze swept over Zhao Rao, who was performing hard, and snorted lowly, without justification. His neckline was unbuttoned and unfastened, uninhibited, his knuckles tapping on the armrest.

Zhao Rao on the stage was charming, and her eyes were fluttering hard. Mo Zhuoyi bent the corners of his mouth, but there was not the slightest smile in his eyes, the speed of his heartbeat was as always, not half a minute faster. He looked at Zhao Rao as if he was looking at a dead thing, but Zhao Rao didn't realize it.

The lights go out and on again, and the plot switches to the next scene.

Mo Zhuoyi lowered his head and lit another cigarette, then raised his eyes and saw an extra swing on the stage. A young girl in a black dress, with her back to him, slowly walked towards the swing.

The pure black long skirt lined the snow-white skin on the back of her neck, Mo Zhuoyi's legs were folded, and she flicked the cigarette ash, inexplicably looking forward to her turning back.

Yun Shan held the rope of the swing with one hand, brewed a good mood, and the moment she sat on the swing, she adjusted her expression and turned around. The white light flashed, switching to sad and sad music, and a female ghost suddenly turned her head hideously!

Zhang Weiyue in the audience was so frightened that he almost didn't come up in one breath, and burst into a foul mouth, ", what the hell is this!" ”

This is not the end, the female ghost on the stage began to take sleeping pills. She unscrewed the medicine bottle, tilted her head and poured it, she tried to kick her legs, but she didn't know what was going on, her shoes were sturdy, and they didn't throw them off.

Yun Shan didn't care about such a "mistake", staring at the ceiling without blinking with a pair of big black eyes, and the tearful scene was also skipped by her, and she began to directly act out the reaction after taking the medicine - twitching and rolling her eyes on the swing, and then she died after a while.

Zhang Weiyue, "......"

Mo Zhuoyi's group of fox friends and dogs, "......"