Lu Zhu closed the notebook, his face full of doubts: "Wearing a cheongsam? What is the theme of your play?"

Seeing that her attitude had softened, the Literature and Art Committee hurriedly grabbed her hand and lobbied vigorously: "Republic of China drama, sadomasochistic love, poignant story, you will like it!"

"There are so many girls in our class, can't you find a suitable one?" Lu Zhu said that he didn't believe anything.

"There's really no fit. Hu Qing and Fan Xingwan tried, but they themselves said that they couldn't do it, and they couldn't act. I don't think it's good either. I asked He Shiyan in your dormitory, and she refused without even trying. I wondered if you weren't from a jazz dance club, you have some dancing skills, and you must have no problem acting."

She spoke too quickly, didn't pay attention to the wording, and let Lu Zhu find the loophole: "I just said that it was tailor-made for me, and I tried it with others first."

The literary and artistic committee member smiled awkwardly and launched a grinding work: "Okay, help, squad deputy, the best squad deputy."

After saying all the good things he could say, Lu Zhu was still unmoved: "It's not that I don't help, I'm really not talented in acting, besides, there are only a few days left before the welcome party, and the time is too short for me to even memorize the lines, let alone rehearse."

"You don't have to memorize your lines!" The literary and art committee member said excitedly, "Our heroine is a little mute, and there are no lines in the whole process, you can just act as a mime."

Lu Zhu was speechless.

She probably guessed the reason for the resignation of Hu Qing and Fan Xingwan, the two beauties, she didn't need to say her lines, but also tested the eyes and expressions of the performers, and if she didn't act well, she would become a fool who danced with her hands.

Lu Zhu's head shook into a rattle: "Let me go, I really can't afford it." I thought it was an inconsequential little role, but now that you're telling me that it's the heroine, I'm under even more psychological pressure."

"Class Leader...... Woo, if you don't act, our show will be canceled." She was really sad, "Everyone has been busy for almost a month, and we have been preparing at the beginning of the school year, and the script has been revised countless times. The show has already been reported, and it's a shame to take it down."

The literary and art committee lived upstairs, ran up, took the printed script to her, and told her to read the script first and then decide whether to act or not.

Lu Zhu really couldn't bear it, and temporarily promised that she would consider it.

He Shiyan came in from outside with a basin, and happened to meet the members of the Literature and Art Committee, said hello, and saw Lu Zhu holding a stack of bound notebooks in his hand, and his heart was clear: "She came to you to act in a drama?"

Lu Zhu covered his face with the script and sighed deeply: "Who made me a member of the class committee, I can only be on it if no one plays it." She heard from the Literature and Art Committee that she had already found He Shiyan, and asked curiously, "Why don't you act?"

"I thought about it for a while, but when I heard that I was going to dance, my mind cleared up instantly." He Shiyan waved his arms a few times, "My limbs are uncoordinated, standing on the stage and dancing is like a female orangutan courtship, what sadomasochism is deep, it is estimated that a large audience will laugh."

Her description amused Lu Zhu.

He Shiyan gestured to her with a gun: "The heroine will be handed over to you."

Lu Zhu said to the Literature and Art Committee that she would consider it, but she actually had the answer in her heart, and she didn't want to see everyone's efforts go to waste, although it was just a small welcome party program. ….

He Shiyan said: "The horn is Liang Chuan of our class, and the boys in the class are the best-looking ones, but I don't know how to play the role of a warlord. It's difficult for us to be a member of the Literature and Art Committee, and when I say that he is moved to appear in a drama, he looks very serious, and he usually doesn't like to participate in activities......

Lu Zhu roughly flipped through the script in her chatter, which was not long, but contained a lot of content, after all, the time on the stage was limited.

The heroine she plays is a poor little girl who was once beautiful, and finally the family was sold to the Fengyue place, because of a fire in the house, her vocal cords were damaged, she couldn't speak, and she still had a scar on her face, but it didn't affect her beauty. Later, he met a warlord and was redeemed, and in the war-torn era, personal love was rare after all.

The sub-shot of the heroine dancing barefoot in a white cheongsam is written in detail, and Lu Zhu focused on this paragraph and began to worry.

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I don t know what lu zhu is busy with and he is not so active in replying to messages jiang huaining stared at the phone screen when

Shine from time to time. The message sent two hours ago, there was no movement at all.

He has Lu Zhu's class schedule, and she has one class in the afternoon.

"Dongzi, send me a message, it seems that there is something wrong with my phone." Jiang Huaining glanced at the people playing games on the side.

Hu Shengdong dropped the sentence "Wait a while", and his eyes were reluctant to take his eyes off the game world.

Jiang Huaining didn't have the patience to wait for him, and said the same thing to Lu Yu, who was idle. Lu Yu picked up his phone and asked him, "What's the news?"

"Yes." Jiang Huaining said.

Lu Yu clicked on the dialog box and sent him an emoji.

Jiang Huaining's mobile phone rang, indicating that his mobile phone was fine and could receive messages normally. He was silent, lowering his eyes and staring at the phone on the table in a daze.

With a "click", Jiang Huaining came back to his senses, raised his eyes and looked at Peng Yao's candid photograph. Peng Yao was embarrassed to stop his hand, blaming him for forgetting to turn on the mute.

"What are you filming?" Jiang Huaining frowned slightly.

After Hu Shengdong finished playing a game, he stretched his waist and replied for Peng Yao: "Take a picture of our school grass depressed and show it to his girlfriend."

Jiang Huaining snorted lightly, "boring", Lu Zhu didn't even reply to his news, let alone other people's news.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Jiang Huaining subconsciously thought that Lu Zhu had replied to the message, and pressed the screen to find that it was a courier text message, showing that he had two couriers arrived.

He hasn't been shopping lately.

Hu Shengdong took a closer look: "Do you have a courier? It just so happens that the razor I bought has arrived, and you can help me get it by the way, and it is also SF."

Jiang Huaining glanced at him, put away his mobile phone and went to get the courier.

Holding back the three boxes, he threw the top one belonging to Hu Shengdong to him. Hu Shengdong got his hand, took it apart in three or two, checked it, there was no problem, put it on the desk, and turned his head to look at Jiang Huaining: "What did you buy?"

Jiang Huaining picked up the paper cutter from the table, cut the tape, and in the box was a pair of shoes, his yardage.

Hu Shengdong looked closer and shouted, "These shoes! When did you buy it?"

Jiang Huaining said honestly, "I didn't buy it."

"Sent by Lu Zhu?"

His words reminded Jiang Huaining, the previous depression disappeared, the corners of his mouth rose, and the arc was exaggerated: "Maybe, I'll ask her later." ….

"Look at you like that, it must be her, could it be someone else?" Peng Yao came around, "Open it and look at the other one."

Jiang Huaining opened the second express box, and the contents were wrapped in several layers of foam bags, and they were dismantled to the last layer, revealing the original face of the things. There was a neat gasp in the boys' dormitory, followed by exclamations.

"Damn, this keyboard! It's a must!"

"I've been planting grass for a long time, and I don't want to buy it!"

"Lend me two games first, the school grass is a good man!"

Jiang Huaining was noisy, and his eyebrows were locked tightly: "Are you annoying?"

Hu Shengdong teased him again: "Dead look, happy in my heart."

——

Half an hour after Lu Zhu was busy, he sat cross-legged on the smooth floor in short-sleeved and sweatpants, with his back against the wall, and took out his mobile phone from his bag, and six unread messages from Jiang Huaining hung on the screen.

She wiped the sweat from her neck and said to Zhang Shujin, a member of the Literature and Art Committee, "Can you send me a copy of what you just photographed?"

"Okay."

Lu Zhu received it, looked at it himself, and sent it to Jiang Huaining, and by the way told him the reason why he didn't read the news: "I was rehearsing the drama and preparing for the welcome party, and I came over after class, and the time was too tight, so I didn't have time to look at my phone."

Jiang Huaining was waiting for her news, and replied in the next second: "You are acting in a drama?"

Lu Zhu read it carefully, and tasted a taste of doubt: "No."

Jiang Huaining replied to the message first, and then clicked on the one, it was her dancing, barefoot, loose sports clothes did not cover her slender legs, long hair pulled up, a few strands of fine soft hair stuck to her neck, dancing softly in front of the entire mirror wall.

Jiang Huaining withdrew the "You speak

drama", and replied: "My girlfriend is amazing. When is your welcome party?"

Lu Zhu smiled: "Do you want to come and see? Don't think about it, this Friday night. You have so many classes on Friday."

Jiang Huaining felt regretful, he had never seen Lu Zhu perform on the stage, just a short dance aroused his desire to watch.

JHN: "What kind of drama do you rehearse, and why do you have a dancing part?"

Girlfriend: "Keep it a secret first, and when the show comes out, I'll send you the full version."

"Class Leader, are you resting? We'll do it all over again, and then we'll go to dinner." Zhang Shujin came over to call her.

Lu Zhu responded, "Okay", and hurried to send a message to Jiang Huaining: "I won't talk to you anymore, I have to continue rehearsing."

Jiang Huaining sent her a message at the same time: "Shoes and keyboard?"

His words were concise, Lu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and remembered: "You received it?"

JHN: "Just got it."

All the members of the drama crew were waiting for the heroine, and one of them urged with a smile: "Class deputy, if you have a boyfriend, you don't want us, you still have no humanity."

Lu Zhu said, "Come on, come on", his hand movements did not stop, and he typed as fast as he could: "The pair of sneakers I gave you in high school are worn out, throw them away." The keyboard is for advice from a master, right?"

Jiang Huaining told her, "I am now the object of the eyes of the whole bedroom."

Lu Zhu smiled, threw down her mobile phone, and threw herself into the drama rehearsal.

March Tang ink