I heard that bamboo horses are going to attack me

That kind of feeling makes me nervous just thinking about it, let alone the actual feeling of standing on the stage.

So when he mentioned this matter, he still had some resistance in his heart.

No wonder he turned his head away, not wanting to tell Hou Xiaoyan about this matter.

But even if he didn't say it, Hou Xiaoyan could guess it from his expression, so he turned into the appearance of a spiritual teacher to persuade him: "You don't have to feel nervous, because when you stand on the stage by yourself, Although all eyes are on you, the stage is pitch black, only the place where you stand is shining, so you can act as if you are the only one around, and perform to your heart's content.”

Of course Yu Zhou knows this truth, but he still can't bear the pounding in his heart. He hasn't been on the stage yet, just thinking of this, he feels nervous enough in his heart. If he stands on the stage, He was afraid that he would not be able to hold the stage, and then some embarrassing things would happen in embarrassment.

Seeing him in a dilemma, Hou Xiaoyan really wanted to laugh out loud, but he couldn't. Who told him that this was their silly child.

"What show are you going to perform?"

Hou Xiaoyan suddenly wanted to know what kind of program Meng Yun asked him to represent the entire department by himself. Wasn't he afraid that he would mess up the matter?

At this time, Meng Yun suddenly called.Unexpectedly, the two of them would leave each other's phone numbers. When Hou Xiaoyan thought of this, the jealousy in his heart welled up again, so he got closer and listened carefully to what the two of them were discussing.

But the voice of Yu Zhou's cell phone is too low, he can only hear it by himself, and Hou Xiaoyan can only hear the sound of the signal buzzing when he is beside him.

After he hung up the phone, Hou Xiaoyan didn't ask the main point at all, with a dark face: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival party tomorrow, I will take you to change a mobile phone. Let's see what kind of mobile phone you have. Listen to it over there." People can't hear what they say."

"I think it's pretty good. It cost me half a month's salary to buy it. How could it be bad? People say it's a new generation model."

"An honest and honest person like you must have been deceived. If you don't understand this aspect, people will definitely deceive you." Hou Xiaoyan suddenly felt disgusted with his honest attitude at this time, because he was honest, so he was honest. He is always cheated and bullied by others. Because of his upright personality, when he hears something bad, he always wants to fight with others.

That's the kind of person, but what can he do.

But after talking about this matter, it's time to talk about the main content of the phone call: "What did he say when he called you?"

"It's about tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. Let me go to the rehearsal with the people in the volunteer department. Let me talk about a sketch. Let me play one of the roles."

Yu Zhou also felt that this matter was unbelievable. How could a person like himself, who knows nothing, be able to memorize all the lines of these sketches overnight?

But after he got there, he realized how funny the whole thing was, but this role really fits his situation, so it can be said that he acted in his true colors.

When Hou Xiaoyan saw the costumes and props that Yu Zhou needed, if Meng Yun had been present at this time, the two of them would have already started fighting.

Yu Zhou took his own clothes backstage. Although it looked bulky, it was already a huge improvement for him, because if he was allowed to support the entire stage by himself, he would not be very comfortable. It is possible, so such a small role can also set off the needs of the plot, which can be regarded as a contribution.

After he got this role, he was quite happy, but Hou Xiaoyan was the only one who was unhappy.

Hou Xiaoyan held his costume props: "Tell me, you originally grew an elm head, and you are asked to play the big tree here, what kind of international joke is it?"

"I think this is pretty good, at least I'm not alone on this stage. And look at the clothes, don't they look pretty." Yu Zhou is very satisfied with this role, and he can't wait to change into clothes , and rehearsed with them.

Hou Xiaoyan still looked at him with a look of disgust, "You are so promising, you don't even have lines, and you just stand there dryly, what's the point?"

"Who said there are no lines? Didn't you read the script? I have a line." Yu Zhou began to refute him, arguing for himself.

"What line?"

"You will know when the time comes. This is a secret. It cannot be revealed until the show is on." Yu Zhou pretended to be mysterious. He only had one line, which was taught to him by those people just now. It was very simple, but in The whole performance also played a link between the previous and the next.

Therefore, as a tree, he is still very necessary here. He feels extremely glorious in his heart, and he does not need to look at the eyes of everyone in the audience by hiding under this gorgeous coat, so that he will not feel too much. nervous.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Hou Xiaoyan didn't ask any more questions, and just waited for tomorrow's performance to see what his lines were.

Because the rehearsal needed to be very late, and there was only the last day. In order to let the teachers and students of the whole school see the best performance, these people also worked hard over and over again, walking the process on the stage.

Yu Zhou asked Hou Xiaoyan to go back first, because during the rehearsal, no one needs to leave, but there is no place to rest outside, so it is better to go back to the dormitory and lie down, which is more comfortable.

It was nearly nine o'clock when he came out of the rehearsal hall, and within half an hour, the uncle downstairs was about to close the door, so Yu Zhou couldn't help speeding up his pace.

After squatting on the stage for so long, his feet were already a little numb, but it didn't affect him to use his brain to support his legs and walk forward. After all, there was another person waiting for him in the dormitory. He didn't see him at that moment. Just like people who live every three autumns.

Hou Xiaoyan might be tired, he sat on the table in front of the window and looked downstairs, waiting for Yu Zhou to appear from there.

So when Yu Zhou pushed open the bedroom door, he was leaning against the window and fell asleep with his head drooping.

He wanted to go in quietly so as not to disturb him, but when Yu Zhou approached, he opened his eyes.

Because he felt Yu Zhou's breath in the dream.

"Why did you come back so late?" Hou Xiaoyan still thought that if he didn't come back in a while, he would go to pick him up, but he didn't expect that he would come back during the time when he was dozing off.