Fast through Sin

The day of the school celebration came very quickly, and the program "Sleeping Beauty" was at the front of the program list, so the crew needed to go to the backstage to prepare in advance.Up to now, not only the costumes, but also stage sets and props have been improved a lot in the final show, including the thorns made of roses around the castle, all of which were temporarily woven with fresh red roses this morning.

The audience in the auditorium at 2000:[-] p.m. has all been present, and more than [-] people from the university department have filled the Dilan auditorium without feeling crowded. In the center of the magnificent stage, two seniors and sisters who are majoring in broadcasting and hosting are in the middle of their senior year. He stood there naturally, with the microphones that had been adjusted long ago hanging on his ears.

Seeing the host come on stage, he knew that the show was about to start, and all the well-educated students of Dilan Academy fell silent.The two hosts smiled and chatted in a half-joking tone, then returned to the topic and started the opening speech of the 50th anniversary celebration, and then gave up the stage to the song and dancers of the first program.

Backstage, a professional makeup artist is putting on stage makeup for the protagonist of the "Sleeping Beauty" crew, Wan Tengwang, who plays "Princess Rose".This is the first time to put on makeup, and even the first two days of rehearsal were just putting on costumes.

On the other side, Caesar lowered his eyes slightly, sat there quietly and let the makeup artist smear on his face, holding the script in his hand for the last memory, although he was sure that he had memorized it all, but in order to express his own Seriously, he still crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the chair to flip through the thin script.

Because he is a man, although the stage makeup is thicker, it doesn't take much time. After the makeup and costumes are ready, Nishizawa flips through the script in the cubicle and waits for the stage.

Front desk.

Two hosts, one male and one female, are introducing the special program for the 50th anniversary celebration——

Male: "I believe everyone knows about the upcoming program."

Female: "Although this is the case, it's still a bit long-winded. Let me introduce it to everyone-the next stage is the stage play "Sleeping Beauty", a special school celebration program in which the actors are selected by voting in the school."

Male: "That's right, it's the stage play in which SAMA Wanqiwang, SAMA Ximu, who is the second of the 'Four Princes', and SAMA Nishizawa who is very popular and is expected to be selected in this year's upcoming selection "sleeping Beauty"!"

Female: "No nonsense, the stage play "Sleeping Beauty"——Action!"

The host smiled and left the stage. After the curtain was opened, the props and scenes and the large background screen were all in place. The "king" and "queen" were already walking by the river in medieval European court costumes——

"Oh." The queen sighed again.

"Once upon a time there was a king, he and his queen were very affectionate, but they had a trouble that had plagued them for many years..." The stage monologue sounded at the right time.

"Could it be that I'm not pious enough?" The queen's actor said to her husband sadly, "Why doesn't God give us a child? I'm so looking forward to his arrival."

The king was also distressed, but there was nothing they could do about it.

"At this time, the king and queen who were walking by the river suddenly heard a crisp voice saying—" Monologue.

"Your wish will come true soon, you will have a daughter!" shouted a girl in a fish head costume.

Monologue: "A beautiful little fish popped up out of the river, and it prophesied the words."

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"The King's daughter will be wounded by a spindle at 15 and die!" cried the angry Wicked Witch, who broke in.

Everyone was shocked, and the queen was so frightened that Lihua murmured helplessly: "What should I do, my child, my poor Princess Rose..."

The No.12 witch played by Xi Mu pondered. He took a step forward and gracefully waved the delicate and gorgeous magic wand in his hand. All eyes were on him.

"The princess will not be killed by a vicious and cruel spell, but will only sleep, but she must sleep for 100 years."

The mellow and elegant voice came leisurely from under the cloak, and No. 12 witches offered their blessings and broke the evil spell of the evil witch for Princess Rose.

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"The 15-year-old little princess was very interested in the spindle. She touched the spindle, but as soon as she touched it, she immediately fell to the ground and lost consciousness. The spell 15 years ago was fulfilled..."

Wan Tengwang was wearing a complicated rococo court dress, and the tight ruffled waist lined his waistline smoothly and delicately. His black curly hair was scattered around his body and hung down to his waist.When he touched the spindle in the hand of the "grandmother", he paused, and slowly collapsed on the ground as if he lost consciousness. The complicated and delicate skirt dragged on the ground, which was poignant and sad, and his long and curly eyelashes drooped slowly. Princess Rose fell into a deep sleep.

Monologue: "The horses in the stables, the dogs in the yard, the pigeons on the roof, the flies on the walls, even the fire in the hearth ceased to burn, and the whole palace fell asleep with the slumber of Princess Rose."

Soon, roses and thorns began to spread on the stage, and the screen behind and the light effects on the field were growing a large fence composed of thorns. It grew taller and denser, and finally covered the entire stage, and the curtain hung down.

Different from the audience's exclamation of Xi Mu's sexy and strange temperament when he appeared on the stage, and the audience's enthusiasm and amazement when Wan Chengwang appeared on the stage, when the curtain slowly rose again to reveal the back of the center of the stage, there was a silence in the audience, followed by one after another. There was a gasp.

Caesar, whose hair was dyed golden, stood in the center of the stage with his back facing the audience. He raised his graceful chin slightly and looked at the looming castle wrapped in thorns and roses on the background screen.A bunch of strong spotlights shot directly at him from the top of the stage unceremoniously. The white slim-fitting clothes made his figure well-proportioned and healthy. His blond hair was almost as dazzling as the sun. Soft and firm emotions flashed in the blue pupils of Banyou, which made people move forward like moths to the flame knowing that death was ahead, wishing to drown in it.

After a moment of shock, other lights on the stage turned on one after another. Caesar turned his body slightly, turned his face to the auditorium, and raised the hilt of his sword. Instead, he clenched the sword in his hand and raised it to his eyebrows: " I swear by the glory of the knight, I will rescue the trapped princess with the sword in my hand."

Amidst the nympho-like shouts from the audience, Caesar "entered" the castle. After experiencing a series of changes in the castle, he finally saw Princess Rose on the top of the castle tower.

Monologue: "She is still so beautiful, a gorgeous bed made of roses that will not wither, layers of exquisite and luxurious long skirts are layered around her body, making her look petite and cute, with black curly hair hanging down her body , her complexion is fair and fragile, and her long and curly eyelashes are like dying butterfly tails resting on her eyelids."

The "Prince" was stunned for a moment when he saw her, and he couldn't help but take a step forward. After suddenly waking up, he slowly moved closer, and reached out his hand to gently touch her tender cheek with pity...

Caesar stood beside the bed made of roses, his gaze was as soft as water under the moonlight when he lowered his eyes, and his slender fingertips seemed to brush over Wan Chengwang's face surrounded by black curly hair.

Probably because of some itching, Wan Chenwang trembled his eyelashes disrespectfully, but the slight movements became too obvious because the pasted false eyelashes were too long, Wan Chenwang felt the tactile sensation on his face pause, and then disappeared.

For some reason, he suddenly felt nervous, so nervous that his whole body tensed up. When he closed his eyes and lost his vision, all other senses in the dark were infinitely magnified. He heard the slight friction of clothes when Caesar moved, and he could feel it. The heat was getting closer as Nishizawa slowly bent down.The skin on the side face that was sprayed by Caesar's breath was extremely sensitive.

When the warm softness gently touched his lips, Wan Tengwang was so shocked that he even forgot what the director said to "open your eyes slowly".The big eyes with arrogant and upturned eye contours suddenly opened. The eyes are used to the dark and a little uncomfortable with the light. In the hazy vision is the enlarged face of Caesar. He can vaguely see the landscape painting behind the blue colored contact lenses of Caesar. Soft ink with a slight smile

——The script is wrong, didn’t you mean to borrow a seat? !

Wan Teng stood upright in shock.But when Caesar's warm breath gently touched his face, he was strangely soothed by the soft smile in Caesar's deep blue eyes, and he relaxed slowly.

Seemingly inadvertently, when Caesar left, he dawdled slightly before slowly backing away.Wan Tenghuang took a sharp breath, and there seemed to be an electric current on the small lip that was rubbed, and the numbness quickly spread throughout the body.This is so wrong!Wan Tenghuang's mind was in chaos, and he didn't even hear the excitement in the exclamation of a group called "rotten girls" in the audience.

Caesar passed his hands under Wan Tengwang's arms, and carried him directly off the bed in a calm manner. Wan Tengxuan, who was completely lost, only reacted when his feet hit the ground, and staggered to the ground on Caesar's body for a while. On his body, Caesar took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his unusually slender waist, which was decorated by a rococo-style skirt, and the warmth of his palm permeated slowly and firmly from the fabric of the skirt at the back of Wan Chenwang's waist.

Bowing his head slightly, Caesar spoke softly next to Wan Chengwang's ear. The low magnetic voice almost impregnated his ear, and it was itchy: "My beautiful princess, are you okay..."

After a series of unexpected changes, Wan Chenwang, who fell into Caesar's arms, began to panic, and his heart beat out of control.Being held in Caesar's arms, Wan Chengwang's hand was just on the position of Caesar's chest and heart, and the steady and regular heartbeat hit his palm, making him feel a little weak in his hands and feet, and leaned his center of gravity on Xi Ze. On Ze, I don't know if it was his illusion, although the breath that Caesar exhaled in his ear was still regular and slow, it seemed to become hotter.

He was flustered and all kinds of messy emotions came up in his head. Too many changes made him have no time to think. Before Wan Chengwang didn't find out, the corners of his raised eyes were already reddish. He felt that he was about to suffocate. Si is wronged but doesn't know it.

Caesar's arms around his waist tightened suddenly, and he lowered his head slightly to hide his curly black hair, and whispered in his ear with a low voice, "Why are you still crying?"

Wan Tuwang suddenly blushed in a panic, blinked away the water from the corner of his eyes and gave Caesar a hard look, and quickly stood up straight.

Of course, these small actions were not noticed by the audience. Wan Teng gritted his teeth viciously and just gave Caesar a sneaky look. Then he opened his hazy eyes and asked softly and ignorantly, "Did you save me?"

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