The woman was about to give Yun Tuan a pat on the back, but Yun Tuan raised her hand to stop her.
"No...ahem, if you have tissues...thank you very much."
Yun Tuan whispered, holding back the cough until her face turned red and her shoulders shook slightly. She took the tissue and wiped away some of the coke she coughed up.
On the stage, the silver-haired young man in gorgeous clothes cast his eyes casually towards the audience.
The eyes looked at each other far away, but did not intersect.
The clouds slowly calmed down, and they decided not to look at the half-cup of Coke left, lest it cause trouble.
Why is this guy He Yu on stage?
Is his exam question going to be performed in a theater with a capacity of 1,000 people?
…It’s not impossible.
The boy's clothes are brightly colored and his silver-white hair has a faint sparkle. He becomes the most eye-catching character as soon as he appears.
The audience exclaimed, and some excited people even wanted to rush to the stage to ask for their contact information.
Sister Qin tilted her head and whispered: "Hey, this actor is quite handsome. Is he an aborigine or a host?"
Yun Tuan twitched the corner of his mouth, not believing this woman's lies anymore. Although they were similar in age, Sister Qian was kind and clear-minded, but this lady named Qin had concealed her temptations several times.
She narrowed her eyes, stared at the stage for a while, shook her head and said, "I seem to have seen him before. At that time, this person had many followers around him. He was probably a very powerful person."
Sister Qin stared at the clouds for a few seconds, as if she wanted to see a flaw in the little girl's face.
But no matter how you look at it, this little girl looks blank and a little confused, without any trace of falsehood.
Sister Qin gave up, "So that's it. I'm just unlucky. I've never seen such a good-looking one. It's probably the reproduction sect."
"Is that so?" Yun Tuan laughed inside, but remained calm on the outside.
It turns out it’s quite interesting to watch people make up lies.
"What is the reproduction sect?" Yun Tuan held a tissue and stared at the woman seriously.
Judging from the skin condition and gait of this person, he should be less than forty years old, but his hair is gray. This is because he has experienced something sad, but it may also be hereditary.
There is a slight asymmetry in the face, which may be caused by chewing with one tooth for a long time, resulting in asymmetric development of the masseter muscles.
A little edema.
Their seats are next to each other, the distance is closer than in a taxi, and a faint medicinal smell can be smelled in the clouds.
Strange, why does it smell like medicine?
"Ah, this, does your school usually have menstrual hygiene classes?" The woman looked embarrassed and could not find the right words to popularize science for a while.
"Yes." Yun Tuan nodded.
"Well, the reproduction sect repeats that thing in various corners of the dungeon. Anyway, there are no children in the dungeon - I have encountered it twice. It was such a mess that it made people want to vomit out their last night's dinner."
Sister Qin shook her head and looked pale as she recalled the past.
Just as Yun Tuan was about to continue what he was saying, a girl with green eyes in front turned her head and said, "Can you please stop talking in the theater? Should I listen to the musical or you two talking about cross talk?"
The young man next to him pulled the girl's sleeve and whispered, "Okay, okay, your voice is louder than theirs."
The girl snorted coldly, then turned around and continued to stare at the boy on the stage who was reciting his lines expressionlessly.
Yun Tuan looked at Sister Qin, made a zipper movement on his mouth, and then leaned on the back of the chair, waiting for the change to happen.
The curtain rises and the scene changes.
A spotlight above the stage suddenly became loose and fell straight down.
With a bang, it hit the employee who was carrying the props!