Zhang Shujin looked in the direction of his gaze, only the backs of He Shiyan and Wang Yu leaving, and no one else. She held the fan and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hey, you're back to your soul, what are you looking at."

Liang Chuan took the folding fan from her hand, unfolded it with a "snap", and fanned the wind against the neckline.

Zhang Shujin went to follow up on the completion of the makeup of the other members.

When they spoke, the details of Lu Zhu's hairstyle were perfected, and the makeup artist asked her to look in the mirror, and if she was not satisfied, she could adjust it again.

Lu Zhu looked at the makeup mirror in front of her, tilted her head left and right, and took a look at each one, there was nothing dissatisfied, and every place was beyond her imagination.

She used to use this drama as a small show, but now that she has witnessed Zhang Shujin's intentions, she has to pay more attention to it in order to live up to her hard work.

"No, that's good." Lu Zhu smiled and turned back.

The makeup artist pointed in the other direction, "Then I'm going to help the others first?"

"Okay."

Lu Zhu took out her phone from the pocket of her jacket on the back of her chair, and five minutes ago, her boyfriend sent a WeChat message wishing her a successful performance.

Lu Zhu raised his mobile phone and took a photo of the makeup mirror in front of him, and when he looked down to enjoy the photo, he found that Liang Chuan was still standing behind her, staring at the mirror, as if looking at her.

She was slightly stunned, raised her head, and looked at Liang Chuan in the mirror.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" In the past few days, we have been rehearsing with each other, and everyone's relationship is good, Liang Chuan is not as boring as he usually becomes, and occasionally jokes, Lu Zhu turned his head, "You won't quit now, right?"

In that case, Zhang Shujin would have killed him.

"It's not."

Liang Chuan scooped up a stool and sat next to her, rubbing his hair with his palm, as if he didn't know how to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, what are you doing?" Lu Zhu looked at him.

Liang Chuan scratched his ears, exhaled lightly, and considering that there were other people in the background, he deliberately lowered his voice: "Your roommate...... That's it, He Shiyan......

Halfway through, he stopped again, full of appetite.

Lu Zhu asked with a smile, "What do you want to say? What's wrong with He Shiyan?"

Liang Chuan really didn't know how to say it, once his words came out, people could guess what he meant, and they couldn't hide it. If he didn't ask, he scratched his heart and wanted to know the answer.

"I just want to ask—" Liang Chuan paused for a moment, and his voice suddenly became faster, "Does your roommate have a boyfriend?"

"Huh?" Lu Zhu laughed, the scar on her forehead was no longer an ugly label, and as her smile became lighter, "Do you mean He Shiyan?"

"Aang." Liang Chuan rubbed his nose with his fingertips, his ears turned red, "Just ask."

Lu Zhu leaned sideways, rested his elbows on the back of the chair, looked at his face, and pierced his mind at the moment: "I don't think you look like you are asking casually, do you like people?"

Liang Chuan was silent, and he knew that as soon as the words were spoken, some things could not be hidden.

Lu Zhu didn't test his mentality anymore, and told him the truth: "She doesn't have a boyfriend."

Liang Chuan had something more in his eyes, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a bright light, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Lu Zhu's words poured him a basin of cold water: "I have a boyfriend reserve. If you chase it, you might have a chance, but I don't dare to pack a ticket."

He Shiyan met a boy during his travels, the two chatted occasionally, the boy sent her something, in order not to owe favors, He Shiyan also sent it to others. They did not meet again, nor did they go further.

She asked He Shiyan how she felt about the boy, and she couldn't say it herself, she only said that if the other party confessed, she might consider it, but the other party didn't say anything, and she would never take that step.

So, it's not wrong to call that guy a "boyfriend reserve".

Liang Chuanyan died down.

"No, I'll give up." Lu Zhu said, "Do you need me to help you probe her tone?"

Zhang Shujin hurriedly came over: "Liang Chuan, Lu Zhu, you two are ready,

It's almost time for us to play, so be careful and listen to the host."

Lu Zhu put away his thoughts about chatting and walked over on a pair of wide-mouthed flat leather shoes.

Zhang Shujin squeezed her shoulder: "Take it easy, perform well, don't be nervous, you will definitely be able to."

At this moment, Lu Zhu had forgotten what nervousness was.

When he heard the host reading a program from the first class of news, Lu Zhu took off his shoes, stepped on the floor barefoot, and took a deep breath.

In the audience, the atmosphere in the journalism department was lively, with the sounds of applause, shouting, and whistling intertwined.

As the curtain of the stage slowly opened, all kinds of noisy sounds gradually stopped, the surroundings were quiet, the audience was dark, and only the soft and bright lights on the stage simulated the color of the moonlight.

A fake plum blossom is placed in the corner of the stage to convey that it is winter, and the small white flowers blown by the blower symbolize the goose feathers and heavy snow.

Lu Zhu's figure came into everyone's sight, and a small spark was thrown into the silent atmosphere, crackling and burning.

The girls in the same dormitory sat under the stage, heard the admiration from time to time around them, and puffed up their chests with honor. Even though He Shiyan and Wang Yu had seen Lu Zhu's makeup backstage in advance, they were still deeply attracted by the picture she presented on the stage.

Lu Zhu on the stage plays a weak and pitiful down-and-out lady, but she is clearly dazzling and dazzling.

In the last scene, the actor fell in a pool of blood, she held his face, sad to the extreme, but she couldn't cry with a dumb voice, and the hearts of the people watching in front of and behind the scenes were pinched.

The curtain fell, and many people were immersed in it, and the stamina was too great to slow down for a long time.

"Is it reasonable that I was abused and cried by a little drama at the school evening?"

"I didn't realize it was be in the second half of the story, I thought it was a little story of warm redemption, how could this be."

"I strongly ask to rewrite the ending and give me a happy reunion!"

"That young lady acted so well, I took a video of the dance, it's so beautiful and beautiful, woo woo, can the beauty give me a meeting."

Lu Zhu took off her cheongsam backstage, changed into her own clothes, and finally handed in the answer sheet, she breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the stool in a daze, and did not go to the front audience for the time being.

"Lu Zhu." Zhang Shujin came in from outside and held a bouquet of flowers in his arms.

Lu Zhu's eyes widened, and he was surprised: "Isn't it, such a big deal, and you also prepared flowers for me?" It's not necessary, it's really unnecessary, it's too expensive."

Zhang Shujin smiled and bent over: "What, I didn't buy it for you, I sent it on an errand." I went out to the bathroom, ran errands and just called you, but no one answered, and I saw the big word Lu Zhu on the card, so I brought it in for you."

Lu Zhu flipped out her mobile phone, and sure enough, there were missed calls on it, and there was a message sent to her by running errands, saying that something was brought in by her friend.

Lu Zhu brought the flowers over, the words on the card were printed, and the payment was the familiar three letters, the flowers given to her by Jiang Huaining.

Zhang Shujin raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "My boyfriend sent it?"

Lu Zhu pursed his lips and smiled, but did not answer, the tenderness and sweetness in his eyes said everything.

——

At the end of the welcome party, it was already more than ten o'clock, and the night was deep, and the street lamps were lit up one by one in the lively campus. Lu Zhu went back to the dormitory with his roommate with the flowers, left behind, and pulled He Shiyan to whisper.

Lu Zhu asked her, "What do you think of Liang Chuan?"

He Shiyan was about to tell her about this person: "I really didn't see it, he is quite talented in acting, you acted very well, and he didn't hold you back. And he's more handsome than I thought he was."

Lu Zhu was full of praise when he heard her, and his face was buried in the flowers and he snickered.

"What are you laughing at?" He Shiyan felt inexplicable, looked at her carefully, and reacted that something was wrong, "Why did you suddenly mention him to me?"

Lu Zhu didn't answer directly, and asked her again, "How did you talk to that little milk dog?"

"Don't mention it, the network is unreliable, I haven't been in touch for half a month, he doesn't look for me, and I'm too lazy to look for him."

He Shiyan's tone didn't smell regret, she regarded others as dispensable netizens at the beginning, and although she had fantasies, she was quickly woken up by the distance from reality.

Lu Zhu put his arm next to her and asked mysteriously, "What do you think of Liang Chuan?"

"Uh......" He Shiyan raised her hand and touched her forehead, suspecting that her brain was broken, "If my brain is fine, you have asked me this question just now, don't you remember?"

Lu Zhu shook his head and said incomprehensibly, "I just asked because I wanted to simply listen to your evaluation of him. I ask now to see if you'll consider him."

"What to consider?"

"Did you get your brain down?" Lu Zhu in turn ridiculed her for her sluggish brain, and simply provoked, "What else can you think about considering him as your boyfriend."

He Shiyan was stunned, not understanding how Lu Zhu could have such an idea.

"You think I asked on a whim?" Lu Zhu threw her the truth, "People inquired in front of me and asked if you have a boyfriend, what do you mean by people?"

He Shiyan was silent all the way to the dormitory.

Lu Zhu put the flower in the bottle, and just received the full version of the drama from Zhang Shujin, which she asked the senior in charge of photography to get in advance, which was freshly baked and has not been spread elsewhere.

The audience in the audience took the video recorded by their mobile phones, and it must not be as good as the high-definition and good-looking shot by professional equipment.

Lu Zhu didn't review it herself, she was a little embarrassed to face herself in the performance, and directly sent it to Jiang Huaining, attaching a few text messages.

Girlfriend: "Promise you the full version."

Girlfriend: "Thank you for the flowers."

Girlfriend: "I miss you."