Chapter 1726

After the opening dance, each class takes turns to perform.

The order of appearance is decided by drawing lots. The first group is class C. Mo Nanchong and other people change their clothes backstage, and then watch the stage performance.

The stage of class C is pretty good, although everyone's qualification is not so good, but it can be seen that they are doing their best.

The audience was quite excited under the stage.

"They did a good job. It's a good song!"

"It's very exciting. It's suitable for them to be the first one. Next is class B, right

Class B is ready. After class C performs on stage, he goes up.

Mo Nan Chong doesn't look up with much interest. She has a thoughtful look on her face.

Next to Lin Jue, seeing Su Niannian sending messages, he couldn't help asking, "who are you still sending messages to at this time?"

"Mr. Li." Su Niannian said with a coy face, "he said he was also on the scene. I'll be better later."

Mo Nan Chong heard this and turned to look at Su Niannian.

Su Nian asked: "little darling, didn't Mr. Li tell you? He also came to see us perform, and he said that he would not miss every stage. "

"It's not that we don't miss every stage, it's that you don't miss every performance?" Hua Hua chuckled beside her.

Lin Jue went to Mo Nan Chong's side and asked in a low voice: "little beloved, are you really OK? If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell Niannian that she is not unreasonable. I don't think the relationship between Mr. Li and Niannian has reached the level of communication. "

"Nothing." Mo Nan Chong lightly stood up.

"Where are you going?" Lin Jue catches up.

"Restroom." Mo Nan Chong didn't even look at Lin Jue, so he went out directly.

After Mo Nan Chong goes out, Jin Fuyao immediately follows her. She follows Mo Nan Chong into the bathroom while no one is paying attention.

Mo Nan Chong washes her hands. When she turns around, Jin Fuyao, with a lipstick in her hand, deliberately bumps into Mo Nan Chong.

Probably because he was thinking about Li jiujue, he was a little upset, so Mo Nan Chong didn't care about himself.

She was so good on the dress was lipstick to a long strip.

Their costumes were all white and looked very fairy, but after they made the wound red, the whole dress was destroyed.

"Oh, why did you suddenly turn around?" Jin Fuyao complained first, "Oh, my lipstick, what can I do with my lipstick! Do you know my lipstick is limited edition? You broke it

Jin Fuyao was very angry.

Mo Nan Chong looked down at his clothes, then looked up at Jin Fuyao, "are you sure you didn't mean it? Is your lipstick important, or is my costume important? "

"Did I deliberately destroy my lipstick? Do you know that there is no place to buy this lipstick now? I ruined your lipstick in order to destroy your clothes? You overestimate your importance

Jin Fuyao sneered, "you compensate me for lipstick! Just now, you turned around and hit my lipstick. Don't try to blame me. If you are not careful, you still want to blame others? "

Class s heard the news and ran straight to this side.

Then I see that Mo Nanchong and Jin Fuyao are confronting each other.

"What happened?" S class players immediately stood behind Jin Fuyao, and then all looked at Mo Nanchong in front of them with a hostile face.

"She broke my lipstick." Jin Fuyao glanced at Mo Nanchong, "limited edition, how much money can't buy."

Mo Nan Chong glanced at Jin Fuyao, "I don't have eyes behind me, but you don't have eyes in front of me? Didn't you run into it yourself? "

After that, Mo Nan Chong directly bypasses Jin Fuyao and she goes in another direction.

Lin Jue several people also rushed to come over in a hurry, a see Mo Nan Chong, hurriedly ask her what is the situation.

"Oh, darling, what's wrong with your clothes?" Hua Hua exclaimed. She saw the red lipstick painted on the back of Mo Nan's favorite. It was a very good-looking dress, but now it's terrible.

"Some people don't have eyes." Mo Nan Chong said lightly.

"You say who doesn't have eyes? You turn around and bump into me!"

Jin Fuyao came up, she looked at Mo Nanchong, "but I don't want you to compensate, you can't afford this lipstick, can you?"

"Do you hear me? We are so generous that we won't let you pay for it!"

"It's disgusting. You broke Fuyao's lipstick on purpose

"Fu Yao, don't be angry. This kind of person is cheap. Stay away from her and breathe the same air with her. It makes people feel sick!"

"Mo Nan Chong, pay attention next time, or you will not be let go!"

All the people in class s were cruel.

Lin Jue's face turned green with anger. Looking at Jin Fuyao and others, Lin Jue said, "we haven't asked you to pay for your clothes yet! Do you know that we are going to be on the stage next? Our favorite clothes are like this. How can we be on the stage? ""What does your stage have to do with us?"

Jin Fuyao said indifferently, "let it be."

"You --"

"don't go too far!"

Huahua's face flushed with anger.

"Come on, we'll be on the stage soon. Let's go!"

Jin Fuyao rushed to the backstage immediately.

Lin Jue looked at the lipstick on Mo Nan Chong's back, angry and anxious, "what should I do, beloved? The lipstick on your back is not very good-looking. If you go on the stage, you will be seen. It's white again. It can't be covered at all! "

Mo Nan Chong thought for a moment, "do you paint again?"

"Ah?" Lin Jue was stunned, "brush?"

"Well."

Mo Nan Chong takes a look at Lin Jue. Seeing that Lin never talks, she takes a look at the lipstick that Jin Fuyao lost when she left. She thinks about it and picks it up. Then she goes into the bathroom and takes off her clothes.

Lin Jue looks at Mo Nan Chong and doesn't know what she is going to do.

Then, they saw that Mo Nan Chong drew directly behind the skirt, using lipstick directly. Her movements were very skillful.

Lin Jue's eyes widened.

"You, you This is not good enough. How can you still draw it? If you go on painting, can you still have this skirt

"Darling, are you stimulated?"

"It's not necessary, is it?"

"That's right. If you draw this dress again, it's really hopeless!"

Mo Nan doesn't lift her head. She focuses on painting.

Little by little, she began to see the shape of the things she drew. She seemed to add some strokes to the original stroke, and then a very beautiful other shore flower seemed to bloom behind her skirt.