In the next few days, there will be rehearsals after the class, but the third act tells the story of the mermaid princess’s younger sister growing up and meeting the prince, and the mermaid princess does not need to appear.
The witch has a role in luring the little princess to fall in love with the prince.
Zhuang Yi watched their rehearsal leisurely, and discovered something while watching.
"Witches are the most handsome." He told Fang Shucheng.
Fang Shucheng said in a low voice: "Restrain yourself, your eyes have been glued to Xie Jun these two days."
Zhuang Yi is serious: "After all, he is the only person I admit is more handsome than myself."
But he couldn't deny that he was a little excited recently.
This excitement caused problems.
In the fourth act, the mermaid princess learns that her sister got the medicine from the witch and went ashore to find the prince with her legs. She angrily finds the witch and asks her why she did this.
The squad leader said bitterly to Zhuang Yi: "Your mood is burning with anger, not excitement."
Zhuang Yi said honestly, "I'm acting angry."
Squad leader: "But your eyes are shining brightly, as if you are about to fall into the arms of the witch in the next second."
Xie Jun: "I'll help him brew his emotions." Then he leaned into Zhuang Yi's ear and said softly, "If you can't act again, I don't have time to kiss today."
Zhuang Yi: "!"
His eyes suddenly filled with anger.
The squad leader showed a gratified smile.
After successfully completing the fourth act, it is the last act. The mermaid exchanged her hair with the witch for the scissors, and let the little princess stab the scissors into the prince's heart.
The little princess loved the prince deeply, and even if the prince married a princess from a neighboring country, she still didn't want to hurt him.
When the sun rose, she threw away the scissors and jumped into the sea, turning into foam in the light of the rising sun.
Heartbroken, the mermaid princess dives into the seabed to retrieve the discarded scissors and throws them at the prince.
The loyal guard protected the prince, and raised his long sword to stab the mermaid princess.
At the moment when the mermaid princess was about to be stabbed, a man jumped on the mermaid princess and blocked the fatal blow for her with his body. This familiar figure actually belonged to a witch.
The mermaid princess trembled and hugged the dying witch, took off her hat, and when she saw the face exactly like the dolphin prince, she couldn't help crying bitterly.
The squad leader asked: "Can you cry? Some eye drops?"
Zhuang Yi refused: "It will definitely be too late to take eye drops when we perform on Friday."
Then I brewed my emotions, and the tears "swiped" down.
Xie Jun was taken aback for a moment, and turned his face away.
In the evening, Zhuang Yi was a little depressed when he thought back: "Is it because I look ugly when I cry?"
Xie Jun was also in a bad mood: "No. It hurts to see you cry."
Zhuang Yi smiled: "That's acting, I'm a strong little sun."
Xie Jun: "Well, Yi Yi is my little sun."
Before Thursday, the costumes of the supporting characters were all in place, but the costume of the main character, the mermaid princess, had not been borrowed yet.
It wasn't until Thursday night that the prop crew brought the clothes over.
"Try it quickly." The squad leader said anxiously, "It's still too late if it doesn't fit!"
Zhuang Yi has already done psychological training for himself, isn't it just wearing skirts, what's the matter? He dedicated his life to art.
However, when he actually saw the skirt, he was still dumbfounded—the tube top and hip-covering dress, the skirt was very long, it looked like a fishtail, and it was pink.
Zhuang Yi resisted and said: "No tube top, I don't have breasts, I can't hold them up!"
"It's okay, it's okay!" The squad leader stuffed the plastic breast into his arms, and took out a wig, "Go and try it!"
Zhuang Yi 囧囧 carried the boobs, wig and skirt to the toilet with a spirit.
Xie Jun went with him and helped him hold the hem of the skirt so it wouldn't get dirty.
After waiting for quite a while, Zhuang Yi hadn't come back yet, so the squad leader couldn't sit still, and ran to the door of the men's room and shouted, "Are you ready? Not yet!"
"Here we come!" Zhuang Yi agreed, and walked out slowly.
As soon as others showed up, the squad leader got stuck.
Zhuang Yi was embarrassed: "Does he look like a shemale?"
The squad leader was dumbfounded.
The students who were rehearsing together got impatient and rushed over, and then were equally shocked.
After a while, everyone screamed in unison: "Tissues, tissues! Give me tissues! Nosebleeds can't be controlled!"
Xie Jun silently found a coat for Zhuang Yi to put on.
With the help of fake breasts, the dress fits so well.
"Big breasts, slender waist, long legs, buttocks."
"Fair, beautiful, a real princess."
These are the comments of the students.
The effect is so good, of course there is no need to replace it.
But on Friday, while waiting backstage, Zhuang Yi found himself a little itchy.
Could it be an allergy
He glanced at Xie Jun.
Xie Jun asked: "What's wrong?"
Zhuang Yi: "Itches on my back, help me see."
Xie Jun turned behind him and found that the skin on his back where the zipper was attached was red.
"I'm allergic." Xie Jun said, "Change your clothes."
Zhuang Yi shook his head: "Be patient, it will be fine after the performance."
He endured until the end of the performance, and the itching became unbearable on stage, and he rushed to the dressing room backstage to change clothes as soon as he got off the stage.
Xie Jun came in and took a look, and said no, it was swollen a lot: "I'll buy you medicine first, and then go home and apply it immediately." After saying that, he went to the school hospital.
After buying the medicine quickly and telling the teacher in charge, they left the school early.
Fortunately, Xie Jun lived nearby, so he arrived within a few minutes.
As soon as he entered, Xie Jun took off Zhuang Yi's clothes and applied medicine to him.
"It's too itchy, you scratch it for me." Zhuang Yi stretched his backhand to his back, wanting to scratch it.
Xie Jun held down his hand: "I'll rub it for you with my fingertips, don't scratch with my nails."
Xie Jun played basketball all the year round and had calluses on his fingertips. I rubbed him vigorously a few times, and it really helped.
Zhuang Yi sighed: "It's much more comfortable, it doesn't itch anymore."
Xie Jun paused.
Zhuang Yi turned his head and pouted: "Here, and here, rub it for me again."
Xie Jun pondered for a moment, then stood up smelling like medicine: "I'll take a shower first."
Zhuang Yi: "?"
Zhuang Yi wants to say that you are joking, can't you rush later
In the end, Xie Jun really went to take a shower.
Zhuang Yi was confused, and asked through the glass door: "What's the matter with you? Cleanliness?"
Xie Jun said in a low voice, "It's hard."
Zhuang Yi reacted for a while, and after a few seconds, he let out a shocked "Come on".
"Why is it suddenly... hard?"
Xie Jun: "I heard your voice... I couldn't hold back."
Zhuang Yi: "..."
Zhuang Yi: "Why didn't I see it?" Then he smirked, "Is it too small?"
Xie Jun: "You will know if you come in and take a look."