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After a song was sung, the singer had already left the stage, and the crowd was still boiling.

The girl's excitement calmed down, and she turned around to see clearly that the boy who had just borrowed the light stick was wearing a uniform shirt and standing in a quiet corner behind, with a slender figure.

"—President Yan?!"

Yan Qi raised his index finger, said "shh", then handed back the light stick: "Thank you."

Just turn around and leave.

On the stage, the host began to announce the curtain: "The next show will be for us—hip-hop club..."

Walking into the backstage, there happened to be explosive dance music outside, and screams rang out.

This place is very close to the main stage, the drumbeat of the music seems to be hitting the eardrum directly, Yan Qi is temporarily deaf, and can't hear any movement beside him.

He raised his hand to cover his ears a little, and saw a boy coming out of the dressing room in the background, stepped forward to stop him and asked, "Student, where is Ye Yang?"

The boy asked loudly: "What???"

Yan Qi repeated: "Ye Yang, did you see that?"

"You-loud-sound-sound-"

Yan Qi also raised his voice: "I said——did you see—Ye Yang—"

The boy finally heard it clearly, shook his head and replied loudly: "No-see-see!"

Yan Qi: "..."

He silently walked around this person, preparing to go backstage to look for him.

He heard the boy say again: "Isn't God Ye still going to act in a play, he should go straight away after singing!"

The drama is the last program of the evening, and the members of the drama club should still be rehearsing in the classroom right now.

In fact, Yan Qi also guessed that Ye Yang would go there directly, but the rehearsal classroom was a bit far away, and soon it was the student union's turn to take the stage, so he didn't have time to rush over, so he went directly to the backstage to look for it.

——I searched around, but I didn't see anyone, so he had already left.

The hip-hop club performance is over, followed by the animation club's otaku performance, and the next one is the student union's turn to sing.

Yan Qi took out his mobile phone and saw Shen Qing and two choir members walking in.

Shen Qing also saw him, and stepped forward in two steps: "I said why there is no one in the trapezoidal classroom. It turns out that the president has already come - are you here to find God Ye?"

Yan Qi ignored him, and in the group of choir members @Everyone: Come to the backstage to gather.

The animation club took the stage, and the members of the choir quickly assembled in the dressing room.

The girls had put on makeup in advance in the trapezoidal classroom, and only needed a little touch-up before going on stage, while the boys had only a few or two who had serious acne on their faces and applied some concealer.

Shen Qing hugged the back of her head and leaned against the wall leisurely: "When it comes to makeup, you must praise our president."

"There's nothing wrong with it. The dean still wants us boys to go on stage with rosy cheeks. Is it plausible?"

A girl said: "Didn't all the boys in the choir dress up like this before, if the president didn't directly reject it, you would still have to blush now."

"Hahaha, if you say our president is wise, just go for this, I have to give him a thumbs up."

Yan Qi raised his hand and knocked on the door frame: "Are you all ready?"

"OK OK!"

He tilted his head slightly: "Go, wait."

The music of the house dance on the main stage gradually faded away.

The boys in the choir rubbed their fingers and hummed the song they performed on stage for a while.

"The speed is seventy miles, and the mood is really fucking high..."

"Hahahahahaha, Shen Qing, what are you singing about!"

"You can accumulate some virtue! Let us all run away in a while!"

They were laughing and fighting together, Yan Qi looked at it in his pocket, and the corners of his mouth also curled up.

The members of the animation club retreated from the main stage, and a few beautiful girls waved their fans to say hello: "Come on, I'm looking forward to seeing you on stage."

"We will go to the audience to call you now!"

The boy next to him teased: "Hey, why didn't I know that you guys still like to listen to the chorus?"

The boy from the student union also smiled and asked, "Should you call us, or President Yan?"

Yan Qi was too lazy to listen to their gags, so he raised his hand to greet the boy who was talking on the back of his head, and walked straight to the main stage.

"Next, please enjoy the chorus performance - "Running" brought by the student union."

"Ah, ah, ah, president!"

"The speed is seventy, the president is so fucking handsome!"

"What a good day today. After seeing God Ye and the chairman, it's like a dog in heaven!"

"It's just wow! It's a pity that they don't have the same frame, otherwise I will directly ascend to the sky in a spiral!"

"Finally, Ye Shen will be on stage for the drama club's performance. I'm looking forward to it!"

……

"Running" is a common repertoire in student performances, and the choir performed very steadily.If there were any shortcomings, it would probably be that the much-anticipated Chairman Yan was holding a baton, with his back to the audience the whole time, and it was hard to see his side face clearly.

On the highest step beside the playground, a boy held a video camera, zoomed the camera to the farthest point, and yelled at Yan Qi's cold fingers holding the baton: "Good guy, hand control benefits!"

Someone patted him on the shoulder.

"what?"

The person behind said in a low voice: "Send me a copy after the shooting, thank you."

The boy said angrily: "You don't have a mobile phone and can't take pictures?"

Of course, the quality of mobile phone shooting is definitely not as good as professional equipment.It was hard work for him to borrow this one, so why should he share it with this suddenly popping up...huh?

Why does this voice sound familiar.

The boy glanced back, shaking with fright, Ye Yang quickly raised his hand to help him with a video recorder.

Also urged: "Quick shot."

"..."

After Ye Yang finished speaking, he ignored him and turned his gaze back to the stage.The chorus was going to the chorus, and many students were dangling to and fro with the brisk rhythm.

Ye Yang thought of organizing a chorus performance in junior high school, and Yan Qi made the teacher a headache.

He was tall and good-looking, and he stood out from the crowd - but this man sang without emotion and had no expression on his face, in short, it was easy to make people play.

In the end, the teacher handed Yan Qi a baton and said, "You are so handsome, let's come out and command."

At that time, the students in the class laughed together.

Later, as long as Yan Qi participated in the chorus, he would be the conductor, even if it was such a brisk song.

Looking at the indifferent back on the stage, Ye Yang turned a corner in his thinking, and suddenly thought, if he kisses Ah Qi, I don't know what expression he will have.

"Shooting, it's done." The boy next to him tremblingly handed over the video recorder.

Ye Yang took it and opened the video to watch it again.Then connect to bluetooth and upload it to your phone.

The boy didn't dare to vent his anger the whole time, and he was relieved until he left, and quickly turned on the video recorder.Then I found that the video I took just now had been deleted, and I couldn't even find the backup.

After the chorus was over, Yan Qi went backstage and ran into the dean to check.

The dean's surname is Xu, and his name is Wen Bin. He has a serious face, but he doesn't put on airs. Especially in front of students like Yan Qi, he has a kind face and kind eyes.

"Xiaoyan," Xu Wenbin cheerfully walked beside Yan Qi with his hands behind his back, "Your chorus is well done."

Yan Qi raised the corners of his mouth politely: "Thank you teacher."

Xu Wenbin sees that students with good grades are pleasing to the eye, so he likes to talk and pray, and stay in the background for a long time.

When he left, Yan Qi glanced at his watch, it was already eight thirty.The cultural evening was halfway through, and in one hour it was the turn of the drama club to perform on stage.

Yan Qi took a bottle of mineral water from the dressing room, unscrewed it, took a sip to moisten his throat, and walked towards the rehearsal classroom.

On the way, I ran into two boys from the drama club bringing set props. Yan Qi helped them and asked, "Is Ye Yang in the rehearsal classroom?"

The two boys looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

"Those who are about to go on stage later all went to the dressing room to change their costumes. When we came out, there was no one in the rehearsal room."

"But they should go back after the change."

Yan prayed: "Understood, thank you."

He went to the door of the rehearsal classroom and saw only girls who had changed into costumes inside.Turning around and going to the men's locker room, I suddenly heard someone exclaim.

"Sasha, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Qi paused.

He turned his head and found that He Sha's face was pale, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was covering her abdomen with one hand, obviously it was a stomachache.

She was wearing a performance costume that had already been changed, a light blue gauze skirt with a tight waistline.

Zhou Yilan quickly helped loosen the skirt.

But it didn't seem to help, He Sha was sweating profusely on her forehead, and she seemed to be in excruciating pain.

She helped Zhou Yilan stand up: "Quick, quick, help me to the toilet."

"Eh."

Zhou Yilan helped her out, and saw Yan Qi standing at the door: "President! Why are you here?"

"Come to find Ye Yang."

Yan Qi paused for a moment, then said, "If it really hurts, remember to go to the infirmary."

He Sha weakly agreed.

Zhou Yilan supported her and left.

Yan Qi thought about it, and didn't go to the men's locker room again. He went to the infirmary by himself first, and asked the school doctor to get acute gastrointestinal medicine.

Seeing Hesha clutching her stomach, he didn't quite know whether it was diarrhea or a girl's embarrassing period, so he asked for painkillers and tampons by the way.

When He Sha came back from the toilet, she saw Yan Qi handing over a black plastic bag. She opened it and took a look. She was stunned for a while, her eyes were a little red: "Thank you, President."

Her voice was weak, as if her body was weak, but also a little guilty.

Zhou Yilan asked from the side: "Sasha, will you still be on stage later?"

He Sha shook her head.

Zhou Yilan sighed: "What can I do?"

Yan Qi asked, "No one else can act?"

"There is no President Wow." Zhou Yilan frowned. "We don't have many members, most of them are assigned roles, and the rest are not familiar with the lines at all, and have never rehearsed. Can we play against Ye Shen?"

The girl playing Helena next to her suddenly said, "That is to say, now we need to find someone who is familiar with the lines, has participated in rehearsals, and can play against God Ye."

He Sha nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Yilan spread her hands: "But where can I find such a person? Everyone in our rehearsal has a role."

Yan Qi stood aside, suddenly feeling ominous.

Seeing that He Sha raised her head suddenly: "Actually, the onlookers can be counted as participation, right? At least they haven't seen it."

Zhou Yilan's eyes also brightened: "Yes, and the person who changed the script must be the most familiar with the lines."

"Helena" clapped her hands: "That's right! If it's the president, she will definitely be able to play against God Ye."

The three turned their heads in unison: "President! Save the child!"

Yan Qi: "...?"

Five minutes later, Yan Qi walked into the men's locker room with a black silk shirt embroidered with white dark patterns, a pair of slim-fit pencil pants, and a pair of short boots.

There was no one inside, Ye Yang and other male members should have changed into costumes and went backstage.

Yan Qi closed the door, looked at the shirt on his arm, and wanted to sigh.

Zhou Yilan and the others originally wanted him to wear a skirt.

This request is a bit too much. Yan Qi is not a member of the drama club, but was pulled to work as a temporary worker and wears skirts.

Is it plausible?

They probably also felt that they were wrong, and finally pulled this outfit out of the cardboard box, saying that it was another set of actor costumes newly rented by the gangsters last time after losing money, and they were originally used as a backup for Ye Yang.

It sounds reasonable, but Yan Qi felt that he might be calculated.

From inviting him to watch the rehearsal, to He Sha's performance like going through the motions during the rehearsal, to today's accident on the spot, and this extra costume.

One can still be said to be a coincidence, so many put together, it is not right at all.

But He Sha's abdominal pain didn't look like she was pretending. Maybe she gave herself some laxatives, and she vomited and ran to the toilet several times.

The purpose of their arrangement is nothing more than to let him help in the show, as for increasing the popularity of the show, or for him and Ye Yang to play on the same stage, Yan Qi didn't bother to explore.

Now that the situation was in front of him, He Sha really couldn't take the stage, and he was the only suitable candidate.

Yan Qi usually goes to the drama club and these girls are very enthusiastic, entertaining after busy work.

He will help if he can.

Yan Qi changed into the performance costume, buttoned up his shirt, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it, smoothing out the wrinkles at the corners of the costume.

There were two "knock knocks" outside the door.

Zhou Yilan asked outside: "President, have you changed yet? There is still half an hour, we have to hurry up and put on makeup."

Yan prayed and opened the door.

Seeing his eyes light up, Zhou Yilan tilted her head and put her palms together and put her face together: "It's so good-looking, President! My vision is indeed right. When I picked it up, I immediately thought that this body must be suitable for you."

Yan Qi: "..."

Did you expose something.

"—When we put on stage makeup for you, you will be a killer as soon as you come on stage."

Yan prayed silently: "Can you not melt it?"

He is a straight A, and he really doesn't appreciate boys' makeup.

Zhou Yilan said: "Don't worry, President, the facial features like yours are superior enough, you don't need to make troubles, we will give you a little modification, just don't be eaten by the stage lights."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album and showed Yan Qi: "Look, we drew this for other boys."

Yan Qi glanced and frowned slightly.

Zhou Yilan quickly flipped back and found Ye Yang's picture: "Look at God Ye, it's more informative."

In the photo, Ye Yang has half of his profile face, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, deep eye sockets and bridge of nose are sculpted, his facial features are somewhat Europeanized, and his temple hair is curled, showing the romantic and affectionate temperament of Lysander.

"How long will it be, okay?"

Yan Qi looked at the photo and nodded.After thinking about it, he asked again, "Does Ye Yang know?"

Zhou Yilan froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "I don't know! Ye Shen and the others have already gone to the backstage, and I sent him a WeChat message and he hasn't responded yet."

Yan Qi smiled softly: "The object is me, what if he is not satisfied."

"Then how can it be possible?" Zhou Yilan patted his chest and assured, "He is definitely very satisfied, the kind of five-star praise!"

Thumbs up when finished.

"Okay, let's go."

Yan Qi raised his hand and looked at his watch, the hour hand just passed the number nine.

He originally thought that he would have time to meet Ye Yang backstage before the performance.

Unexpectedly, it took 10 minutes to put on the makeup alone, and I had to take care of my hair, and the rehearsal room was still a little far away from the backstage.

Yan Qi sprinted all the way over.

Halfway through, I heard the dialogue from the main stage, it was Ye Yang's voice.

"—as you loved him, may Demetrius love you."

Yan Qi remembered that this was what Lysander said to Helena the night before he and Hermia fled.What follows is Helena's monologue, before she goes to inform Demetrius.

In the next scene, Lysander and Hermia meet at the agreed place and flee into the forest together.

He has to be there before then.

Right below the main stage, there was a dark and quiet sea of ​​people.

The drama is different from other programs, you need to sit down and watch it quietly, the students are all focused on the stage, trying not to make a sound - although the male lead is so handsome that you want to scream.

However, until now, some students couldn't help whispering to each other: "How long has this been on? Why hasn't Hermia appeared yet? Isn't she the protagonist?"

"That's right, I've seen the original version. Hermia also had a role and lines in the scene where her father accused Lysander in front of the Duke, but they didn't have it just now. The script must have been changed."

"The original script took a long time, they must have revised it, but isn't it a bit..."

"You guys are really strict, unlike me, as long as God Ye is on the stage."

On stage, Helena's monologue is over, and she goes to inform Demetrius.And the next scene should be Lysander and Hermia fleeing.

The stage lights were dim, and under the dark night scene, Lysander played by Ye Yang was waiting for his lover who had agreed to escape together.

He was wearing a white retro shirt with black pencil pants tucked into his hem. His body proportions were perfectly cut, and his black hair was slightly curled, giving him a romantic and sentimental poetic temperament.

"I feel that Ye Shen's legs are taller than mine at that station."

"By the way, why hasn't Hermia come here? Shouldn't she be on stage?"

"Yeah, Lysander has been standing here waiting for a long time, is it appropriate?"

"Couldn't something happen to them temporarily?"

"This is not going to work..."

Amidst the increasingly noisy discussions, there was a loud "bang" from the side of the stage.

The door of the set is opened.

The boy appeared behind the door, wearing trousers and short boots, and a gorgeous black retro shirt, which was the exact opposite of Ye Yang's.He seemed to be running all the way, and the thin sweat on his forehead could be seen under the light.

Ye Yang raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other at both ends of the stage, one white and one black, two slashed figures.

Yan Qi supported the door, took a breath, put his left hand behind his waist, put his right hand on his left chest, and leaned over to pay tribute to Ye Yang.

"—I am sorry to have kept you waiting, my dear Lysander."

Silence.

The whole school exploded.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"I exploded into fireworks!!!"

"Why are you running away! Please marry where you are!!!"

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Note: The lines of the drama come from "A Midsummer Night's Dream"

The last sentence is President Yan improvising