The dorm fight passed like that.

The counselor was worried that Tang Luoluo and Li Xiaoyan would have a conflict, so Li Xiaoyan changed the dormitory.

The dormitory was replaced by a beautiful girl with a good personality.

In the afternoon, Tang Luoluo was waiting in the auditorium for the selection of the show, although it was only an event held by the school, but it is said that many celebrities in Beicheng will come to watch, and there are still many people who want to sign up.

Most of them are going to the role of Sifeng, and there are some people in Fanyi, and there are many fewer people like Lu Shiping.

Tang Luoluo watched "Thunderstorm" many times over and over again for the purpose of this selection, and figured out the role of Fanyi again and again.

Smart and beautiful, perverse and passionate, extreme and sharp, desperate for love.

A woman who has been humiliated and destroyed, but also a woman who dares to break through the feudal shackles.

"Next, Tang Luoluo."

When Tang Luoluo heard his name, he pushed open the door and went in.

I casually pulled a scene from the box.

It is Fanyi's first appearance.

Tang Luoluo bowed to the judges and began to perform.

Fanyi has been taking medicine all year round and is not in good health, so she deliberately put on sick makeup today.

Stomp.

Footsteps are near.

Fanyi came down from upstairs.

Her face was pale, only her lips were reddish, and her large, gray eyes were hollow and terrifying.

There was a faint melancholy between the eyebrows, underneath the quietly long eyelashes. Sometimes it burns for the fire that has accumulated in the heart.

Her eyes resemble the anguish and resentment of a young woman's disappointment, and the corners of her mouth curl back slightly to reveal that a restrained woman is controlling herself.

She pretended to hold a pu fan in her hand and looked towards the 'four phoenixes'.

She coughed lightly, "Is the master in the study?" ”

……

During the performance, she seemed to be indifferent to Zhou Ping, and she couldn't do without Zhou Ping in and out of her words.

It vividly expresses a woman who likes to worry about her stepson and is afraid of being discovered, wants to break through the feudal cage and cares about public opinion.

After the performance, she bowed very politely to the judges.

"Teachers, my show is over."

After Tang Luoluo's performance, she asked the person in charge of the student union to inform her of the selection results, and walked towards the outside of the school.

In the evening, she wanted to accompany Li Shaoyan to the dinner.

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Top-of-the-line styling room.

Tang Luoluo half-squinted as the stylist smeared his face and tossed his hair.

About an hour later,

"Miss Tang, it's okay."

In my ears was the gentle voice of the assistant stylist.

Tang Luoluo opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, and was stunned for a moment.

She'd never tried this kind of heavy makeup before, and she didn't expect it to have this effect.

The standard goose egg face, the charming phoenix eyes hooked a lot of eyeliner, the tails of the eyes are dyed with heavy eye shadow, the high nose bridge is highlighted, and the big red lips are particularly gorgeous.

A bright red dress set off her bewitching temperament.

Tang Luoluo suddenly felt that she could not only be a white lotus and a green tea, but also have the potential to be a demon girl!

It's beautiful!

She's narcissistic again!

"I finally understand why King Zhou You is willing to play the princes with the beacon fire, just to win a smile.

If Bao Xi looks like you, I am also willing to play the princes! ”

Li Shaoyan got up from the sofa, stood behind Luoluo, looked at her in the mirror and said.

Tang Luoluo frowned, if he hadn't seen the mocking smile on his face, he really thought he was praising himself!

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