"Wenxin is the beginning of our show, and she is the center around which the show revolves. If she can’t go on stage, our show simply won’t..."
"Meng Chi!" Wu Zhiyuan sprang to his feet, looking angrily at Meng Chi. "Wenxin is in this state, and you mean to let her go on stage?! Is there no one who can replace her?! Are you still our friend or not!"
"Wu Zhiyuan!" Meng Chi was also angry. "Get it straight, I’m worried about Wenxin, but can I let this play end because of that?!"
"We’ve put in so much effort, rehearsed so much, everyone has poured their heart and soul into it. Can I not consider that?!"
"I’m telling you, Wu Zhiyuan," Meng Chi took a deep breath, pointing at Wu Zhiyuan. "You can be angry about Wenxin, but the rest of us can’t! And Wenxin’s revenge, the boss said it will be avenged, but right now the most important thing is our dedication!"
"Enough!" A cold shout interrupted Wu Zhiyuan’s retort. The silent boy’s eyes were cold and fixed on Wu Zhiyuan and Meng Chi. "What, do you want to argue or fight?"
"Did a dog eat your reason and brain?!"
Seeing the boy’s expressionless look, the two gradually calmed down, but still had anger on their faces.
At this moment, Zhao Wenxin spoke suddenly, her eyes filled with determination, "I want to go on stage, Your Majesty!"
"Wenxin..." Wu Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Wenxin with concern.
Zhao Wenxin shook her head, "Zhiyuan, I know you’re worried about me, but Chi is right. We’ve put in a lot for this report, can’t give up because of this. Besides..."
Zhao Wenxin paused, "They’re trying to ruin our show, or scare us, but the more they do that, the more I want to go on. I want to show them with strength that Class H can never be defeated!"
"Wenxin, are you sure? If not, we can find a way." Bi Xia looked at Zhao Wenxin.
Zhao Wenxin nodded heavily, then wiped her tears and smiled, "I’m sure, Your Majesty. You all have worked hard before, this time I want to be the hero!"
Bi Xia looked deeply at the girl wiping her tears and forcedly smiling, then slowly squatted down, his stars-like eyes serious, "In my heart, each of you is a hero, irreplaceable heroes."
"Little Jiu’er, it’s our turn in the next program, let’s prepare... What the hell! What’s going on here!" Xu Renfei, who came in to change clothes with Meng Luo, exclaimed as he opened the door.
Seeing Zhao Wenxin’s look, Meng Luo roughly guessed some things. After all, her showbiz circle was much messier than Xu Renfei’s circle, full of schemes and tricks she’s seen. So she didn’t ask much, just walked to Bi Xia, "Class monitor, have you decided how to handle it?"
Bi Xia nodded, looked at Xu Renfei, then said to Meng Luo, "Let’s swap the opening. Xu Renfei and I will go first, Zhao Wenxin... Sister Luo, I’ll leave it to you."
Meng Luo nodded, "Don’t worry, I’ve seen many situations , we can still prepare." Then, she turned to Wu Zhiyuan, "Xiao Wu, help me prepare. I need a hairdryer, curling iron, all makeup supplies, then Wenxin’s costume needs to be changed to mine. It might be big, so we need pins or clips."
Meng Luo turned to Bi Xia, "Leave it to me, I’ll arrange everything, trust me." Googlᴇ search NoveI★Fire.net
"I trust you," Bi Xia turned to Xu Renfei, "We’ll change the opening, I have an idea, want to try it?"
Xu Renfei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Of course, I like playing outside the box."
Walking with Xu Renfei to the backstage, Bi Xia pointed at the stage, "Remember every obstacle, building, and open space up there. Later, at those places, we’ll complete our first performance."