Gu Mang tilted his head slightly and raised his delicate eyebrows.
The evil aura at the corner of his mouth almost reached the sky.
Xiao Han's heart palpitated, he looked away in a panic, and cursed, "Monster!"
Zhou Xintang came out of the bathroom and saw Gu Mang leading a man into the backstage of Mingcheng Middle School.
The man's profile seemed familiar.
She frowned, not sure if the person she just saw was the person she knew.
But how could that person's identity appear in such a place? Moreover, although Gu Mang was Sheng Ting's choreographer, he might not have the face to hire him.
I absentmindedly walked back to the dressing room at Experimental Middle School.
Zhou Xintang's deskmate came out to look for her, met her at the door of the dressing room, took her arm and walked inside, "Xintang, are you sure you won't go on stage during the rehearsal of the dress you designed yourself, and won't show up until tomorrow's party? "
"Well, there are still some flaws in the clothes, and they are being corrected." Zhou Xintang couldn't help but feel proud when she thought of the gorgeous clothes over there that took her entire team more than a month to make. "That dress was carefully designed by me."
The craftsmanship of making clothes is very complicated, such as Suzhou embroidery and panjin embroidery, which are time-consuming and labor-intensive traditional crafts.
When the time comes, she will put it on herself and go on stage with the model team to show everyone her new work.
I really want to know who the author of the original manuscript is, so that I can win him into my team.
The classmate smiled and said, "With you here, our school will definitely be able to overwhelm Mingcheng Middle School at this party. The only thing their school can offer is Gu Mang, who is a good dancer."
When Zhou Xintang heard this, the smile on his lips was a little weak.
My deskmate has been friends with Zhou Xintang for several years and knows her very well. Seeing her like this, he immediately changed his mind and said, "But Gu Mang is nothing special. Compared with your fame, it is far behind."
Zhou Xintang raised her chin slightly and said arrogantly, "I don't want anyone to compare myself with me."
The deskmate nodded and smiled flatteringly, "That's right. Your grades are in the top five in our school. You are the favorite to win the top prize in science this year. You are also a talented designer. Who is she?"
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, the rehearsal officially started. Just go through the process in the order of appearance, very fast.
Zhou Xintang arranged her carefully prepared program at the end of the finale.
Gu Mang and the others were in front of Zhou Xintang.
The intention is very obvious.
After confirming their positions on the stage, Gu Mang and his group walked down.
Xi Yan and Lu Yang were waiting below, carrying milk tea and snacks.
Xiao Han touched his chin and looked at their makeup thoughtfully, "The stage lights are dark, the makeup needs to be thicker."
The degree of makeup is mostly based on the effect required on the stage, whether it is light or thick.
Gu Mang's face was expressionless and indifferent, "It's up to you."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely make you more beautiful than anyone else!" Xiao Han promised, patting his chest. Suddenly his phone rang. He glanced at it and said to Gu Mang: "I have some work here, come back tomorrow."
Gu Mang nodded and whispered, "Yeah."
Xiao Han picked up the makeup box and turned to leave.
The last program was Zhou Xintang's model team, which was already on stage.
I heard that Zhou Xintang spent several months designing a dress and was about to show it to everyone at the party.
Shen Huan turned his head and looked, and saw that the model team of the Experimental Middle School on the stage only had seven people, which was different from the number reported.
She asked strangely, "Didn't the experimental middle school model team sign up for eight people? Why are there only seven on stage, and the last one is intended to be a surprise for everyone?"
(End of chapter)