When the lights were lit again, Fu Nuan stood with his back facing Rong Yu.

She had changed into an old-fashioned costume and was dressed as a man in the style of Zhu Yingtai. There was a trace of heroic spirit in her beauty.

This scene depicted the past lives of Liang Sanbo and Zhu Xiaoying.

She slowly turned around and looked back. When she saw the man, her lips slightly moved, causing her to be unable to speak.

Rong Yu who was dressed in ancient attire played the impoverished scholar Liang Shan Bo. He was dressed in white and had a graceful bearing.

Although he was only wearing a simple set of white clothes, even this kind of clothing and makeup could not conceal his outstanding temperament and exceptional appearance.

"So handsome …" The audience sighed.

This was also what Fu Nuan was thinking in her heart. She was so stunned that she couldn't even remember which line she was going to say.

He just stood there, smiling at her.

This scenario... She remembered!

In the dream, the dream he had when he was writing the script that night.

She dreamt that Rong Yu had put on an ancient costume … When she woke up at that time, she was still laughing about how her brain was too big, but she didn't expect it to become a reality …

The audience was so engrossed in the male lead's looks that no one noticed that the female lead wasn't in a good mood.

"Brother, I greet you in this room."

Rong Yu recited the lines impressively, catching the female protagonist's thoughts.

"My name is Liang Shan Bo, I will tell you later." "May I know your esteemed name, brother?"

"I am Zhu Yingtai of the upper class."

It had to be said that Rong Yu had complete control over his character. From not knowing that Ying Tai was a girl at the beginning, to knowing that Ying Tai had already promised him, Rong Yu's mood changed and caused the audience to resonate with him.

After partnering with him, Fu Nuan felt the pressure and burden in his heart gone. The person in front of him was his lover, and that was about it.

They did not need to perform, because every look and gesture was sincere.

The audience watched with rapt attention as their emotions were drawn into the plot. When they saw the stage leap into the tomb and the two butterflies fly out, there were actually soft sobbing sounds from below the stage.

"Life cannot be the same, only wish to die in the same place."

"Zhu Ying Tai!" The mournful voice echoed throughout the theater. The listener shed tears.

The scene changed and they returned to the world of Liang Zhu and Gu Ruoyun.

The man looked at her with deep emotions. The next moment, he pulled her into his embrace.

Fu Nuan was stunned, he did not know how to respond.

There's no such thing in the script...

"Would you be willing to follow me for the rest of your life?"

Glimmers danced in his eyes, sparkling like the stars.

She didn't have time to wonder if this was part of the script.

Rong Yu chuckled and leaned over to kiss her lips. Although he was a little surprised, at the most appropriate time, he extinguished the light.

At the end of the play.

Silence reigned below the stage.

In the darkness, Fu Nuan nervously held onto the man's hand.

Rong Yu whispered into her ear, "Don't worry."

One second, three seconds, five seconds …

A round of enthusiastic applause burst out from the audience, one after the other, and continued without end until the lights came back on and all the actors came up to take their seats.

Everyone was excited, their faces brimming with joy. The audience's reaction had already told them that the performance of the play had been very successful.

Backstage.

"Teacher Fu, this time it's all thanks to you!"

The male student who was supposed to play Liang Shan Bo smiled and walked forward. Originally, he only wanted to express his gratitude to his teacher, but he saw Prof. Rong, who had a cold expression on his face, retreat in fright.

"This is what I should do."

Fu Nuan laughed, and turned to look at Rong Yu.

"It's also all thanks to Prof. Rong. Couples sure have a good understanding!" Another student mocked.

"Why don't we go celebrate!" Someone suggested, "Teacher Fu and Prof. Rong are together?"

Fu Nuan knew that Rong Yu did not like the noise, so he tried to smooth things over: "Let's not go for the celebration, you guys are really fun. I still have lessons tomorrow morning, so I'll be going back first. "

The girls were all disappointed. Although Prof. Rong was married, they still wanted to get a closer look at him. It seemed like there was no hope.

On the way back.

Rong Yu drove without saying a word, while leaning on the chair tiredly, he turned his head and looked at him.

"Didn't they say there's a social gathering? Why did you come? "

"Temporarily pushed it."

The man's tone was light, but she felt that it was not normal.

Smiling, she moved closer to him and asked tentatively, "Was it because you wanted to see me perform, eh?"

"What do you think?"

The red light at the intersection lit up, and the car stopped. Rong Yu turned his head and pulled the woman into his embrace, then fiercely kissed her lips.

He only let go when the person in his arms was slightly out of breath.

"You …"

"If I don't go today, are you planning on acting with a male student?"

Wait!

The meaning of those words … Tsk tsk, President Rong is jealous again?

At first, she was a little proud, but this caused her to feel numb under the man's gaze. She quickly explained, "Then … Didn't something happen on the spot? I was forced to do this! "

She had an idea and quickly changed the subject, "Oh right, you've never seen my script before, how can you be so familiar with the lines? "There's nothing wrong with that …"

With regards to this, Rong Yu raised his eyebrow, looking like he had no other choice.

"I don't want to either, but my memory is too good."

With a single glance, he remembered everything.

These words, were really … He deserved a beating!

Fu Nuan secretly cursed: Prof. Rong is truly a model of "recalcitrant and upright".

Returning to the villa, Fu Nuan's feet hadn't even touched the ground when he was lifted up by the man, and then carried out of the car.

She was an expert, but what was she doing now?

It was only when she went back to her room and was thrown onto the bed by the man that she realized something was wrong.

"You … What are you doing? "

The man leaned over and bent his head close to her ear. He let out a light breath and jokingly said, "Collecting debts, even taking interest."

"Wh, what!"

Stunned, what debt?

Her brain couldn't wrap its head around the situation. Since when did she owe anything?

"I promised you the night before yesterday. However, one day later, Teacher Fu did not remember."

"Eh?"

Fu Nuan carefully thought back to what he had said the night before. It seemed to be... What did she promise him?

"Teacher Fu wants to turn hostile, hm?"

Seeing his face that was just inches away, Fu Nuan finally remembered.

Last night, she promised someone that she would do whatever he said …

Now that she had such an ambiguous posture, she probably wouldn't be able to refuse it.

The woman stared at Rong Yu in grievance, and muttered: "Just this once, don't do anything!"

"Yes."

Fu Nuan's almond-shaped eyes were wide open. She did not expect him to speak so easily today.

However, when they saw the deep smile in his eyes, it seemed that things were not that simple.

"There's a special 'gift' in the closet. It's for you."

"A gift?"

Fu Nuan was a little pleasantly surprised, he never thought that this fellow would even prepare a present for her!

It seemed that he wasn't indifferent to her drama.

The woman ran happily to the closet and opened the door. She found a beautifully wrapped gift box with a pink ribbon tied around it.

Opening it to take a look, the smile on Fu Nuan's face froze.

Eh, this …

She was confused.

The black lace, folded together, looked like clothes, but also seemed like it wasn't.

She picked it up and looked around. It was a transparent lace dress.

Was this for the sake of cooling? So sparing in cloth.

"Why did you give this to me?"

The man put his arm around her waist from behind, nibbled at her earlobe, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "What do you think? Go and put it on for me to see, huh? "

After a few minutes —

Fu Nuan looked at himself in the mirror and finally understood what the evilness in the eyes meant.