The cultural festival of Imperial Film Academy is very lively, because all the students in the academy know that this is a once-in-a-century opportunity, and the cultural festival is like a large-scale public audition, because every cultural festival; The directors and screenwriters who came to the academy for private interviews come to the academy to cast roles. It is hard to say which uncle who is holding the place next to him, and the aunt who is carrying the props is your future rich man.So to be honest, many people are scrambling to participate in this cultural festival. Chen Moyan didn't really want to participate because he knows what he is.

What's the market for sex, it's been 2 years, no matter which director came to cast him, no one has taken a fancy to him, so he didn't have any hope, but who knew that he was going to be lazy, but he was openly narrowed by Zhao Yawen, just because he was a backup dancer for him Li Ya suffered from acute gastritis.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he has changed his clothes and put on the wig he despises. The person in the mirror is really...

"Wow, Mo Yan, you are so beautiful, how can we girls survive with your face, don't let people live just because there is Yan in your name, what you are talking about is to dance with him classmate Zhang Qiao. Chen Moyan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, although he was praised, but he couldn't laugh no matter what.

"you are beautiful too"

"No no no, don't say that, if you still judge the school beauty this year, I will definitely vote for you, my God, you are really beautiful, Moyan, tell me! Are you a girl?"

A joke made Moyan's body tense up, her hands tightened, and she smiled unnaturally, "Are you kidding, how is it possible, Zhang Qiao raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to hit Chen Moyan, you also said Are you kidding, how are you ready, you seemed nervous just now, are you much better now?"

Chen Moyan looked straight at Zhang Qiao, a little surprised that there are still people in this school who care about him. "Thanks, I'm fine."

"That's good, we have three more shows to come, you must not have any accidents, you also know that Yawen..."

"kindness"

"Okay, then you can adjust it and go to the backstage."

Chen Moyan stood in front of the mirror again and took a look at herself, then took a deep breath and walked towards the door.

"Next, our school belle, Zhao Ya, is going to bring us a song, bouncing applause..."

Situ Murong wore a peaked cap and Heichao stepped off from a Mercedes-Benz. The pair of deep and deep eyes that were blocked by Heichao narrowed their eyes slightly and frowned tightly.

With a tsk, just as he was about to pick up the phone, a black shadow blocked the light in front of him.

"Brother, you're really here. You're so awesome. I'll see if anyone finds you...Well, no one should find out that our King Situ will come to Diying. They never thought of it, but as your relative Mom fan, you should be recognized like this."

"Knowing that you still let me come, Situ Murong's voice is a little cold, with a little warmth and anger, but also a little doting, Situ Lin, I warn you not to let me come to this kind of place again, please don't make trouble!"

"Oh, brother, don't be like this, hurry up, I'm asking you to come and see someone, I'm sure you'll be interested in him."

"It's better like this"

jump jump jump

Come on love, you're not here

jump jump jump

meet, foresee, not really

When Situ Zhenrong stood in front of the stage, the songs on the stage were jumping to a climax, but he couldn't help frowning, "Situ Lin, just let me watch this boring song and dance performance."

When Situ Lin heard his brother called his full name, he knew that his brother was extremely helpless right now, and he might explode at any moment and throw him away. The people in the stands, look..."

Situ Murong raised his head impatiently, the impatient expression disappeared after a while, and then changed into a probing expression.Situ Lin smiled triumphantly when he saw his brother take off his glasses and carefully stare at a certain direction on the stand.

"I see what's coming." Situ Lin pinched his brother who was still stunned at what he was thinking.

Situ Murong's gaze followed the figure and kept moving, but his expression didn't show anything, which made Situ Lin not know how to tease his brother.

The dancer on the stage is not a woman, Situ Zhenrong is sure, his movements are not as soft as women, but they are more charming than women, exuding a kind of monster, every movement, every look seems to be seductive, but dangerous But there was an expression of impatience on his face, it seemed that he didn't want to dance this dance.

"Who is he?" Just when Situ Lin wanted to ask something, his brother finally spoke.

"Wow... Brother, you really found out, isn't it amazing, his name is Chen Moyan, a third-year student in the Department of Acting, isn't he very beautiful."

Putting on his glasses again, Situ Murong moved up and left the playground. Situ Lin was watching vigorously when he realized that his brother had left and looked back at the stage reluctantly, but he still chased after him, "Hey brother, why didn't you watch."

"What are you looking at?" Situ Murong didn't know what he thought of, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the stage. At that moment, through Heichao, he felt that the person on the stage was looking at him.

Chen Moyan didn't want to look at the eyes of the students under the stage, he knew that the people in the academy would be able to tell who he was, he could guess that those eyes were full of contempt, ridicule, doubt, teasing, but no appreciation.Finally, the whole dance was exhausted, Chen Tianxin and Ju Di stepped down, but when he straightened up and stared into the distance, he seemed to see... Situ Tianwang, Situ Murong.But he was denied by himself again, how could it be possible for Situ Murong to come to their school.

In the dressing room, as soon as Chen Moyan took off the wig on his head, Zhao Yawen threw him a document bag, "Here, contract, don't say that I, Zhao Yawen, don't keep my word." Chen Moyan picked up the document bag, nodded to Zhao Yayao and said Thank you, and turned to leave.

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