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After the rehearsal ended, everyone went to eat. They agreed that they would gather at 5: 30 to fix their makeup. When the appointed time arrived, the female lead, Du Ruo, did not come.

"Which one of you can contact Duro?"

The members of the club became anxious. If the female lead wasn't here, they wouldn't be able to act out this play.

The phone could not be reached, nor could anyone be found. At that moment, everyone in the studio became flustered.

"I wonder what she's doing!" Why did it disappear when it was so important? Is everyone's hard work just wasted? "

Fu Nuan took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "It's not the time to talk about this, there are a lot of spectators here, we need to think of a way to overcome this difficulty."

"What other way?" This was the first time that such a thing had happened since the establishment of the theater. The female protagonist has already been ditched. Other than apologizing to the audience and cancelling her performance, what else can they do? "

"The female lead isn't the only one who can play the part."

Fu Nuan said with certainty, as he looked at the girls present: "Who wants to be the female lead?"

Silence. No one answered …

Everyone had their own characters. At most, they would only know the scenes of the female lead. How could they remember so many lines from the female lead?

"Teacher Fu, how about you?"

Fu Nuan's body trembled as astonishment surfaced on his face, "Me?"

"That's right!" One of the students said, "You were the one who wrote the script, you're also there for every rehearsal. Speaking of who here is most familiar with the female lead's lines, it's definitely you, Teacher Fu."

Fu Nuan was hesitant. As the writer and director, she was already nervous enough.

"There's no time, Teacher Fu. You also don't want everyone's efforts to go to waste, right?"

This was the moment he was ordered to do so in the face of danger.

Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, the woman steeled her heart, and could only brace herself and agree.

"Then I'll have to trouble you to help me with my makeup, I'll recite my lines first."

Fu Nuan made up his mind. He encouraged her on silently in his heart, because she didn't have much time left …

She was the one who originally wrote the script, so it wasn't difficult for her to recite these lines in a short period of time.

The makeup artist soon finished her makeup.

"Teacher Fu, let's have a match."

The student who played the leading role waved at her from the side. Time was running out, and they still needed to get used to each other before they could go on stage.

Fu Nuan was about to stand up and go over when his phone suddenly rang.

It was Rong Yu.

"Sorry, give me a few minutes to answer the phone."

Embarrassed, she walked to the corner and picked up the phone.

A man's deep voice came over the phone. "Is the show starting yet?"

Her voice sounded somewhat anxious. "There's still a little more, I …"

Rong Yu frowned slightly and asked: "What's wrong?"

Fu Nuan sighed, and said in a low voice: "The situation is not good, the female lead is leaving the pigeon at the scene, I have to go save the situation."

Without waiting for the man to speak, she hurriedly said, "I won't tell you anymore, the male lead is still waiting for me to go and fight with him. It's so embarrassing to play with a student... I'll call you after the performance! "

With that, she hung up the phone. Time was running out.

On the other side, a hint of coldness flashed across Rong Yu's eyes as he heard the call for a call from his phone.

Acting against a male student? Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Ying Tai?

Very good!

Looks like he's getting bolder and bolder.

At the backstage of the theater.

When Fu Nuan fought with the male student who played Liang Shan Bo, he was not in a good state and could not be integrated into the situation.

Looking at the male protagonist's face, she kept thinking that this was her student, which was somehow strange.

"Don't be nervous Teacher Fu, just speak the lines together with your emotions. Just watch how you move your body, how it will happen naturally."

The male lead kindly taught her how to act. After all, she didn't walk on stage and didn't have any experience in acting.

"Don't feel any pressure, just try your best."

The other students consoled him, encouraging each other.

These days, everyone had wholeheartedly immersed themselves into the drama, hoping that they could complete it and give themselves a satisfactory answer.

Before she went up on stage, Fu Nuan was still very nervous, because a few minutes before the first act, the female protagonist was acting alone.

Hearing the announcement, she gripped her fingers tightly and slowly stepped onto the stage, taking deep breaths over and over again.

The lights came on, and she began to act.

When she opened her mouth and said the first line, the audience's reaction was very indifferent, not showing any signs of discomfort. This meant that she did not act badly, as if it was not that difficult, which undoubtedly increased her confidence.

She gradually relaxed and blended into the situation, imagining herself as Zhu Xiaoyun of the Modern World, seeking inspiration in the Valley of the Butterfly.

At this time, in the backstage.

The male lead was waiting at the side for him to go onstage. At this moment, an 'unexpected guest' came.

The man walked up to the well-dressed "male protagonist" and looked down at him condescendingly.

"You're a male lead?"

"Yes, may I ask who you are …"

Upon recognizing the person, the female student beside her immediately became agitated.

"Rong …" Prof. Rong! It's the main body of the Prof. Rong! "

As a young, promising and handsome high level professor, Rong Yu had long ago become a "celebrity" in the Lu City University.

When the matter of him marrying Fu Nuan had exploded, it had once become a big piece of news within the school. Many of the bewitching female students' hearts had been broken.

Rong Yu was completely surrounding him, his black eyes stared straight at the man in front of him, his entire body emitting an irrefutable sense of oppression.

"Take off your clothes."

"Huh?" The student was stunned.

The girl standing beside him reminded him, "Hurry up! I, Prof. Rong, am the husband of the Teacher Fu! "

Only then did the male lead realize and quickly took off his costume.

What a terrifying gaze … He still wanted to live for a few more years!

The lights were dim, and on stage, Fu Nuan knew that the male lead was about to go up on stage, so he became nervous again.

It was really awkward to be in an emotional drama with a student.

When Chasing Light hit the male protagonist, the woman who had been perturbed a second ago was completely shocked in the next moment.

The one wearing a costume in front of him was not that male student at all, it was actually —

Rong Yu!

The man's lips curled up into a confident smile. At the same time, there was a trace of pride on his face.

"Why is it you?" Fu Nuan subconsciously blurted out her question before realizing that she was acting. She had said a word that was not in the script!

With a pleading gaze, he looked at the man in front of him. Rong Yu smiled, and his deep voice sounded especially pleasant to the ears: "Miss, have we met before?"

"…"

Fortunately, he caught it.

Fu Nuan heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart, and continued: "I don't know why, but I feel that I am a little familiar with you."

"I feel the same way."

Rong Yu successfully rounded her words back, and the two of them went back to the script.

The following scene played out very smoothly. It was as if they had a tacit understanding of each other and had never rehearsed together.

While Zhu Xiaoying was playing the piano, Liang Sanbo was reciting his own poem along with the rhythm of her music. Butterflies flew around the two of them, and the instant their fingertips touched, time intersected and lights dimmed.