The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 1519:


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"Dangdangdangdang..."

"Ah get out of class is over!"

"Let's go, go play and relax."

"Watch a movie in the afternoon?"

"Don't watch it, I will watch it when the Jun Xiaocao movie is released."

The sound of choosing things up and talking is another ordinary course. Jun Ci packed up the textbooks and prepared to go to the drama club with Yuan Chenyan.

There was nothing to do today, but Yuan Chenyan said today that Bai Duyuan entered the drama club for a guest performance, and will perform at the school celebration at that time. Their celebration is not long, so Fei took Junci to the drama club to watch Look.

Jun Ci thought that there was nothing wrong, so he agreed.

They had the idea suddenly, so no one knew they were going to the drama club.

On the way there, Junci's eyelids jumped sharply today.

She always feels that something is going to happen.

But eyelid twitching is a superstition in China, and it is actually blepharospasm. Junci didn't take it seriously.

When I arrived at the drama club, when the school grass suddenly appeared here, the people in the drama club became excited.

A rehearsal performance is taking place on the stage. Bai Duyuan said it was a cameo performance, but a group of flying birds. The drama in this rehearsal is a tragedy in ancient Europe, but it is not Lolio and Juliet. Listen It's not very famous.

The "birds" of Bai Duyuan and the others are meant to express the sense of depression in the script of the passage of time and the passing of spring and autumn.

I will appreciate it, and I will find it a bit interesting, but I will not appreciate it. For example, Sula, the comments are not good.

For example, as soon as Junci came, they saw Sula standing there with their arms around, with a faint expression. Yuan Chenyan walked over and watched Bai Duyuan for a long time before they realized that she was acting as a bird.

Yuan Chenyan sneered unceremoniously: "Sula, what do you think of the performance of Du Yuan School?"

Sura said coldly: "It's stupid."

Yuan Chenyan: "Hahahahahaha..."

He didn't smile too obviously, after all, there were other classmates who played birds on the stage.

There are not many people in the drama club, and some of the girls in the audience looked at Jun Ci a little shyly, but they didn't dare to come forward and talk.

After all, there is a beauty like Sura next to her.

When the rehearsal was over, Bai Duyuan sweated, jumped down happily, and asked Junci their opinions happily: "How is it, how am I doing well?"

Yuan Chenyan agreed with a serious face: "Yes, very good!"

Sura’s blunt comment: "The quicker the arm shoots, it will look like chicken wings flying."

Yuan Chenyan almost drew it without a smile.

Bai Duyi's aggrieved flat mouth, "I just think it's interesting!"

She didn’t have any talent for acting, but she had a rather curious mind since she was a child. At that time, the drama club was short of an actor, and it happened that the vice president was a senior sister she knew. Please ask her and she agreed Up.

Because she thinks acting as a bird is quite interesting, now looking at the reactions of several people, it's a naked mockery.

Especially, the cold Jun School Grass curled his thin lips, showing a bit of interest, which clearly meant to laugh at her together.

Bai Duyuan snorted. Several people went out to eat together. When they were out of the drama club, they ran into a girl with short hair around the corner.

Bai Duyuan paused when she saw her, and shouted: "Sister Xiaoyun."

The short-haired girl looked a little surprised when she saw her, and then smiled gracefully: "Du Yuan."


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