"The Little Prince" is classified as children's literature, so it is still difficult to adapt it.

Of course it can be awkward to act forcibly, but the little prince played by Qi Lin is an innocent character with a childlike innocence. If you want to restore the feeling of the character, you must transform the script language of the character into a stage language with a sense of substitution.

For this reason, Mr. Xiaojiang temporarily opened a small stove and began to teach him to change the tone and emotion of the lines.

The lines themselves are easy to remember, and the positioning is relatively simple. After checking the lines together for a few days, everyone quickly entered the role and began to prepare service props together.

In general performing schools, students directing dramas will be divided into different groups, and some students don’t need to be on stage throughout the whole process, and can get credits for running props and costumes.

But the theater not only takes a fancy to these comprehensive scores, but also limits the number of people in each group——

They deliberately searched for a long time in several streets of Shidu, and then found a medieval-style royal costume for Qi Lin.

Linen is divided into inner and outer garments, with a wide belt in the middle to cinch the waist.

The otter-skin coat had two smooth piping and a large wool cape like Batman's.

The girl who played the role of Little Rose wore a Byzantine-style rose-colored dress, and would sit among a set of roses, holding her head up and waiting for the return of the prince.

Once the clothes are put on, the feeling is completely different.

After Qi Lin put on the long robe of the classical aristocrat, a noble and gentle temperament emerged. Everyone found him long flaxen hair and matched it with a long sword inlaid with gemstones. ——

"It's really a prince." Fang Chengran commented from the side: "If I wear this outfit, I might be able to pick up several girls."

However, the image of the fox is not easy to settle down.

They found many clothes of different styles for Jiang Jue, but they couldn't lean towards the fox at all.

Jiang Jue was also embarrassed to keep everyone looking for it for so long, so he said that he could borrow the relevant clothes.

On the last day of rehearsal, he didn't come in costume.

Although everyone was worried, everyone thought that he was Jiang Jue of the Times Theater, and he had even made several movies now, so it would be no problem to borrow a suit, and they didn't ask a few more questions.

On the day when the performance officially started, Jiang Jue seemed to disappear suddenly.

No one in the fitting room, no one in the dressing room.

During the discussion, Fang Chengran was startled when he raised his head, and almost cried out.

Jiang Jue once again appeared in front of them.

When Qi Lin turned his head to look at him, he was also stunned.

He has long, curly chestnut hair, a beautiful color reminiscent of a wheat field.

The light blue pupils are as beautiful as fine gems, and the lips lined with rose-like luster.

He was originally fair-skinned, but after wearing a retro-style silver robe, he looked even more like a character in a fairy tale.

Even more bizarre are the two ears on top of his head and the long soft and fluffy tail behind him.

Even the squad leader, who has always been conservative and introverted, was dumbfounded, and subconsciously said: "This is Cinderella who has transformed and returned..."

The last time Jiang Jue showed this kind of image, he was doing an erotic striptease in the movie as Yue Yu.

After he returned to reality, he dressed plainly and seldom dressed himself up.

But this time, he didn't feel gorgeous and bright, but a natural and light spirit.

The water-blue eyes blinked, as if they were talking.

The color of his hair matched the color of his ears and tail very well. His long curly hair concealed his coolness, making his whole person much softer.

Qi Lin stared blankly at him who had suddenly become super handsome, and resisted not going up to kiss him.

Such a long tail - too cute!

There are three sets in total, one is an electronic screen, which is used to simulate the environment of the little prince traveling through various planets, and the other two are rose gardens and wheat fields, and the simulation effect is quite good.

There were seniors and sisters who acted in this show before. It is said that the prince and Rose later got married and had three children.

The moment the wind chime sounded, the story began to unfold and everyone was in the mood.

When Qi Lin walked into the large wheat field and saw Jiang Jue sitting in it, his breathing became a little disturbed.

He was completely unaware of the presence of a large audience and countless flashing lights.

Jiang Jue almost seemed to be the watchman of this large wheat field, his eyes were blue and his skin was as white as the first snow against the slightly swaying ears of wheat.

"Who are you?" he asked softly.

"I'm a fox." He looked at him.

"Come and play with me?" Qi Lin lowered his voice and whispered, "I'm very distressed..."

"I can't play with you." Jiang Jue sat there motionless, his soft tail surrounded himself: "I haven't been tamed yet."

He did not move extraneously, and his tone was not deliberately adjusted.

However, even if he was just sitting peacefully in a wheat field like this, it seemed to be bewitching him silently.

Qi Lin even wanted to go over immediately and touch his long hair, or his slightly flushed cheeks.

He looks so good.

"What is taming?"

"That's something that people have long forgotten." Jiang Jue played with the ears of wheat with lowered eyes, as if he was not interested in him: "It means...to establish a connection."

Under the guidance of this fox, he began to approach and tame him day after day.

They would meet at regular times and would gently stroke his long fox ears.

When Qi Lin's finger touched Jiang Jue's cheek, there was an exclamation from the audience, but the heartbeats of the two people on the stage also accelerated at the same time.

He really wanted to give him a kiss at this moment.

The fox began to be tamed by the prince slowly, and he would think of his blond hair when he saw the wheat field.

The time soon came to the moment of parting.

He appeared in the wheat field again, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"I will cry." The fox said softly, "I will definitely cry."

"It's your fault," Qi Lin said softly, "I didn't want to give you any pain, but you want me to tame you..."

"It's like this." The fox choked on his sobs, tears began to fill his eyes, but he still refused to shed them.

The prince was a little at a loss. He tamed the fox with his own hands, but he wanted to leave this planet.

He was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, and repeated: "You are about to cry."

"Besides, there is no benefit for you like this."

"No." The fox watched him retreat step by step, showing a relieved expression.

"At least, I still remember the color of the wheat field."

When Qi Lin returned to Rose and looked at her proud and fragile appearance, he suddenly found that he could no longer enter the role.

He watched her in the middle of a large field of roses, and listened to her speaking lines inappropriately, but he couldn't mobilize his feelings for this rose.

He found himself still thinking about the fox.

It's as if it has been completely tamed by it.

He leaned over to talk to his rose, telling the other flowers that none of them were unique, only she was the most precious one.

The girls in the play were a little nervous when they heard these love words and almost got teased, but Qi Lin didn't notice her state at all.

He was still thinking about those blue eyes.

After Jiang Jue returned to the backstage, he looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror with some headaches.

In fact, he had found this outfit a long time ago, but it was really too embarrassing to wear it.

On the way from the backstage, almost every classmate took him to take a group photo - when the performance is over, everyone will take the stage to call the curtain together.

He could hear Qi Lin speaking his lines, and he could also hear the screaming and whistling and booing of various audiences off the stage.

At a moment during the performance just now, I was really about to kiss him.

He couldn't concentrate the whole process just now, and he completely relied on his professionalism to complete the whole line.

As long as Qi Lin stood there, as long as they sat side by side, it was like a pair of lovers whispering on stage, having an affair in front of countless audiences.

They were still caressing each other's cheeks for a moment just now, and they could even hear each other's breathing.

Thinking of these newly born memories, even my heart felt a little hot.

He lowered his head and stroked the fox's tail, continued to lower his head to listen to the little prince's confession to Rose, and sighed softly.

This prince is such a naive scumbag.

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