Fu Yansheng was a little puzzled when he was called by the teacher of the art troupe.Pushing the door open, I found two women and a man sitting inside.

He nodded politely: "Hi, teacher, I'm Fu Yansheng."

"Ah, here you are," the female teacher sized him up, "Not bad, you are very tall and straight."

After finishing speaking, she greeted again: "Come here."

Fu Yansheng squinted his eyes and roughly guessed what was going on.

"Four hosts are needed for the opening ceremony of the school celebration, and the student union recommended you to me." The teacher cut to the chase, "I heard that you also hosted the entrance ceremony for the freshmen of the medical school last year? That's great."

"You're overrated." He was as humble as ever.

"I'm telling you business, don't be restrained, it will affect my judgment." The teacher handed him a manuscript, "Read the first paragraph."

Fu Yansheng did not take it immediately, but asked, "Can you tell me who recommended it?"

"Min Siqi, your president."

The hand he was about to reach out stopped for a moment.

Sure enough, sometimes people's sixth sense is terribly accurate.What on earth is he trying to do?On the one hand, he asked himself to lead the discipline inspection department to maintain discipline and safety, and on the other hand, he asked himself to be the host.

But he shouldn't be so stupid.When an accident happened during the school celebration, everyone was like grasshoppers on the same boat, and no one could separate themselves from each other.

After thinking about it, Fu Yansheng still took the manuscript and read it clearly and smoothly.

The teacher nodded approvingly, and asked the other three students to come over and arrange their positions according to their height. The two hostesses selected this time were all about 1.7 meters tall, and the high heels really needed a boy who was about 1.9 meters tall.The teacher was very satisfied with this battle, and after asking a few questions, the candidate was finalized.

"The dress school will prepare it, and the manuscript will be sent to your mailbox tonight. Grab it by heart, and rehearse it in three days."

Everyone thanked him in unison, walked out of the office, and the girl who was his partner shouted "Hello, Senior Fu" in a low voice.

Although the voice was small, it was hard to hide the excitement.Hearing that she should be called a sophomore, Fu Yansheng rolled his eyes and had no intention of answering the question at all.

"Happy cooperation, I still have something to do, let's go first."

His tone was cold, but in reality he was completely confused.Gao, Min, and Qiu, these people have the same and subtle motives, they live in seclusion around themselves and Tang Qizhen, confusing the public and blinding others.

He had to go see Tang Qizhen.

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will regret it.

There are still more than 20 days before the school anniversary, and batches of flowers have been moved to the school one after another, and banners and balloons have been hung up.

After the script was approved, Tang Qizhen led them to start an intense rehearsal. On the other hand, Tao Shu, as a cadre of the student union of the college, helped them get a lot of sponsorship together with the external relations department, and the overall situation went smoothly.

Fu Yansheng has a lot of things to do. In addition to studying and doing experiments, he also needs to arrange the work tasks of the Disciplinary Inspection Department during the school celebration. He also needs to memorize a full four pages of the host speech and participate in training.

He was still experimenting when he was notified of the rehearsal of all the actors.Hurrying over after dinner, the dressing room was already very noisy, and a stuffy smell came over the surface.The sequin-colored short skirts of Latin dances, the long skirts of water-sleeves of folk dances, and the gowns and jackets of cross talk. Most of the actors are neatly dressed, and some of them are sitting in front of the makeup mirror.

He looked over these people again, and quickly locked his target in the crowd.Xiao Tang held the folder together with others, but he didn't know what to say.

"What are you looking at? Come here quickly." Seeing that he was restless, another boy walked over, "Have you changed your dress yet?"

"It's all ready." He then opened the collar of his white coat as a signal, his tone still cold.

"Then sit down and put on makeup. The teacher has already urged you to start before eight o'clock."

Fu Yansheng's eyes were still wandering in the distance, and he said lightly: "Do I have to make up?"

"That's right, because it's the last rehearsal, the teacher has to see the overall effect."

He glanced back and saw the elementary school girl holding an eyeshadow palette eager to try it out, and put down her messenger bag expressionlessly: "I don't need your help."

"Eh?" Before she had time to react, she saw Fu Yansheng striding through the crowd and walking towards the other end of the room.

"There's no need to be nervous, we've rehearsed more than a dozen times." Xiao Tang was leaning against the dressing table chatting with the leading actor, "Actually, your role is very good..."

"Tang Qizhen." Suddenly his name came from behind.

He was startled, and the familiar and indifferent voice said again: "Come with me."

"Senior?" He turned around in astonishment, and the first time he met the cold eyes of the other party, he was roughly pulled away by his wrist before he could react.

The folder fell to the ground.

Tang Qizhen didn't have time to turn around and couldn't keep up with him, he squeezed through the crowd in a daze, and the students around him also looked at each other in dismay.

Seeing the table full of cosmetics and the senior's suit, Tang Qizhen immediately understood something.He knew that the senior's anger was still there, and he also knew that he must not let go of the opportunity in front of him, so he bravely raised his head and looked at him: "Do you want me to help you do your makeup?"

"To be honest, I have already learned it." After a moment of pause, he added the second half of the sentence, "I learned it specially for you."

The restraint on the wrist was obviously loosened, and Fu Yansheng lowered his eyes: "Really?"

"Well," he nodded obediently, "Including the mistakes I made during filming, I have seriously reflected on it."

The restraint of the body was completely loosened, Fu Yansheng squinted his eyes, picked up a cream and handed it over.

Tang Qizhen didn't take it, but stepped on his shoulder with great effort: "Senior, sit down first, I'll go wash my hands."

He sat down obediently.Seeing this, Tang Qizhen breathed a sigh of relief, fixed his temple hair with clips, and squeezed some barrier cream on the back of his hands.

"Close your eyes."

Fu Yansheng responded in a low voice, quietly feeling the little paws smearing on his face, quite orderly.

"Who did you learn from?"

"I watched Qiu Jingya do it a few times, and then I went online to find tutorials."

His answers were smooth and sincere.Fu Yansheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he really wanted to open his eyes to see the expression on the little cat's face at the moment, but he was afraid that his dodging winks would expose his lies and break the bottom line in his heart.

After thinking about it, he decided to close his eyes until the conversation was over.

"How do you solve the scene after the laboratory?"

"Gu Xuehao invited Tao Shu here." Tang Qizhen began to apply concealer, and when he saw his severe dark circles, he paused for a moment in distress, "You must have misunderstood the white coat. I specially asked someone to go to the medical school to buy it." There are two new ones, and now both are hanging in my closet, if you don’t believe me, come to our dormitory to have a look.”

Fu Yansheng became much quieter when he heard the words, Tang Qizhen was eager to clear up all the misunderstandings, and then said: "There is also the matter of Gao Tongfang, I have... um!"

Suddenly a bony finger was attached to his lips. Fu Yansheng did not open his eyes, and judged his position just by his voice.

There was only an inch of distance between the two of them, and it seemed even more cramped because of this finger.Tang Qizhen's pupils shrank, and there was only that pink and white face as calm as a sculpture in front of him.

"Little guy, let's not discuss this issue." He suppressed his voice, dropped his fingers and hung them by his side, "Continue."

But Tang Qizhen could no longer concentrate on putting on makeup, and even got a little messed up, and it took him a while to reach the last step.

The first makeup effect is not ideal, more like a layer of powder.He looked at it for a moment, and said with a little embarrassment: "Okay."

Fu Yansheng squinted his eyes and didn't express his opinion, just said: "Come with me."

Tang Qizhen hesitated to speak, and followed him to the toilet.The toilets in the gymnasium are extremely luxurious, with sapphire-like tiles on the floor, and even the mirrors are framed.Fu Yansheng was wearing a white coat, with straight suit trousers and shiny leather shoes exposed at the hem, which looked gorgeous at first glance.

After a moment of silence, Fu Yansheng spoke: "I have seen all the chat records between you and Fei Zhibai."

"What!?" Tang Qizhen was shocked.

"Keep your voice down," he made a silent gesture, "I don't mean to question, and I understand your position. In the current situation, we must join hands."

"Joining hands?" Tang Qizhen was even more confused, "But I can't help you with anything."

"You don't need to help me," Fu Yansheng stepped forward and pushed him to the wall, wrapped him under his generous body, and said softly, "Your safety is the greatest help to me."

Suddenly there was an extra weight in the coat pocket.Tang Qizhen's body sank, he only lowered his head and glanced, and heard the other party say: "This is not an ordinary walkie-talkie..." He whispered something in his ear again.

The two got very close, and even the cold light became a little more ambiguous, distracting Fu Yansheng's inherent indifference.

"Do you remember clearly?" He asked patiently.

But Tang Qizhen's breathing was completely messed up, he could hear it in a fog, as if he was about to sink into the wall behind him, so he faltered and murmured.

"Give me an affirmative answer." Fu Yansheng reached out and pressed his pocket again.

"Remember clearly." He nodded.

Fu Yansheng didn't have the slightest intention to let go, and suddenly lowered his eyes and chuckled softly.

"why are you laughing?"

"Tang Qizhen, are you crooked?" Fu Yansheng's tone was very firm, he hugged him around his waist and wrapped him around his chest, and then turned around - the tall and the short looked straight at the mirror, Tang Qizhen's flushed face I can't hide anymore.

He grabbed his right wrist again and pressed it accurately on his chest: "How many beats per minute is your heartbeat? Count it yourself?"

The results speak for themselves.The heart under the palm was beating fast, and every beat was filled with the vitality of life.Tang Qizhen shrank his neck in embarrassment, and hesitated aggrievedly: "Why do you care so much?"

Fu Yansheng didn't say much anymore, looking at the ripe and heated little tabby cat in the mirror, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.After a while he said, "Just to make sure, because I still have pnB."

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