Before the chorus, it was Zhou Xiaoyi and An Yunshan's show.

Zhou Xiaoyi only learned today that it was An Yunshan who performed with her, and she was dumbfounded at that time.

I know this because Wenya asked her to play with An Yunshan, how can I do it without running in once, but once or twice, it is really not called a run-in.

But unexpectedly, after three or four times, the tacit understanding between Zhou Xiaoyi and An Yunshan increased, and there was no mistake in the middle, and the two cooperated very well.

It was hard for Zhou Xiaoyi to imagine that the beautiful voice came from An Yunshan's mouth, and he felt secretly happy that the two of them could run in in a short period of time.

Zhou Xiaoyi has never been nervous when she was on stage before, after all, she is working hard for this stage, but today I don't know why, her heartbeat is beating fast.

The clothes which she chose before looking at the other side elegantly.

After all, it is to choose clothes for a man, and it is better to choose a long skirt, so that some flaws on the body cannot be seen.

As for the front......

Wen Ya chose a long skirt with ruffles before, which can cover the front features and not be noticed, so that it is easy to change when it is time to change clothes.

Because the training time was too tight, Wen Ya actually didn't have time to try on clothes for An Yunshan, but looking at An Yunshan's slender figure, she roughly knew what kind of clothes to choose.

The clothes are not the most important thing, the important thing is the songs, so she didn't pay attention to it.

A long skirt, a wig, and a little light makeup will do it all.

Wen Ya was also very nervous in her heart, this matter was a little inappropriate, An Yunshan's side should be fine, at most she would be reprimanded, but she and Zhou Xiaoyi would definitely be finished.

But this risk is worth taking, you can't watch Zhou Xiaoyi being led by the nose and miss this opportunity.

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On the other side, Wen Shanshan came to the performance hall with the help of a friend, and she sat quietly in a corner, her face was very red, and she looked like she had a high fever.

She looked at the stage with a languid expression and an apologetic look on her face.

"Shanshan, you really don't need to be here, Xiaoyi is no problem alone." Her friend said.

Wen Shanshan shook her head slowly, without her previous liveliness, and said in a low voice: "It's that I can't live Xiaoyi, I have a fever at this time, I heard that foreign aid has been invited, but I don't feel at ease if I don't see it with my own eyes." ”

"You are just too good-hearted, the temperature you measured just now is already 38°9, no one will blame you."

Wen Shanshan just shook her head, her eyes a little unopen, but she still insisted on waiting for the performance here.

Many people criticized this incident, saying that Wen Shanshan did it on purpose, but when they saw her like this, they couldn't say anything.

Whether you are sick or not, you can tell at a glance.

Wen Shanshan is also very beautiful without makeup, because she is sick, she shows a sickly soft beauty, which is lovable, and many warriors' eyes will 'inadvertently' turn to this side, full of concern and concern for her.

The corner where Wen Shanshan is located is next to a side door in the performance hall, and most soldiers do not enter through this door, but most sergeant majors will enter from here, which is relatively quiet.

When Yan Jingxun came in, his eyes wandered around the hall for a moment, and at a glance he saw the soldiers of the pioneer company sitting there upright, and then saw the figure of Qingjun.

"Sergeant Commander Yan." A weak voice rang out beside him.