"It's okay, there is a draft, you just read it, the teacher just took a fancy to your calm appearance, and the other students trembled their legs as soon as they stood on the stage, their voices trembled, they stammered when they read a manuscript, and their psychological quality was too poor!" Teacher Chen pulled Shen Mochen towards the direction of the stage, and did not forget to explain the selection of him as a substitute host.

"Oh." Shen Mochen nodded, glanced back at his parents, who had been following his figure, thought about it, and said to Teacher Chen: "Teacher Chen, if I am the host, will my parents be able to sit in the front row?" ”

"Huh? Oh, yes! Teacher Chen glanced back with his gaze, grabbed a teacher who was standing next to him and arranged for people to be seated, pointed to Shen Mochen's parents not far behind him, and said, "Please go and arrange them in the front row, they are the parents of today's host." ”

"Oh, good!" The teacher nodded, walked over to Shen Mochen's parents, came to them, whispered a few words to them, and saw Professor Shen and He Yue get up and follow him towards the front row.

Shen Mochen followed Mr. Chen to the backstage, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that he didn't know where to conjure up a set of Tang costumes and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "This is the host's costume, hurry up and change it in." ”

"Tang costume?" The corners of Shen Mochen's mouth couldn't help twitching, looking at the set of black satin clothes with red dragon and phoenix auspicious patterns in Mr. Chen's hand, he suddenly felt that Wang Yuanwen's sudden acute gastroenteritis was a wise choice, and he was thinking about whether he should have a headache or something, Teacher Chen looked like he was afraid that he would regret it, and quickly pushed him into a small dressing room next to the backstage, and then "bang", closed the door, and said loudly: "You change and come out again!" ”

Shen Mochen looked helplessly at the festive Tang costume in his hand, turned around, and when he looked up, he saw that Peach was looking at him with a frightened expression.

"Why are you here?" Shen Mochen frowned, looking at Peach's Christmas tree-like dress, not so much that she played a tree, but that she was put into a moving tree, with a coffee-colored trunk on her legs and green leaves on her body, leaving only a round hole in her face, revealing her fair and ruddy face.

"Uh...... That one...... I changed my clothes for the show......" Peaches saw that the person who came in was Shen Mochen, and her hanging heart suddenly felt a lot more relieved, her eyes swept in his hand, and she said strangely: "What are you doing with the host's clothes?" ”

"Teacher Chen asked me to be the male host." Shen Mochen replied lightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the peach again, and asked casually, "Have you changed it?" ”

"Almost." Peach nodded, then turned around, turned his back to Shen Mochen and said, "It's just that the zipper behind can't reach it, and this tree doesn't have a place to put your arms." ”

Shen Mochen looked at her with black lines on her head, she was now facing away from him, except for the zipper that was a little conspicuous, the whole thing was a perfect Christmas tree.

With a sigh, he silently walked up behind her and helped her zip up.

"Thank you!" Momoko turned back with a smile, a big smile on her face that emerged from the round hole.

"Turn around, I'm going to change my clothes." Shen Mochen glanced at her and ordered expressionlessly.