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The Vase Princess?
Do you want women¡¯s clothing?
Shen Xu reacted instantly, with a strong resistance deep in his expression. Before he could say his refusal, Ouyang Rui, with quick eyesight and quick hands, had already blocked the other party's path and thrust the script that had been proofread by the screenwriter into his hand.
¡°You should take a look at the character setting and plot outline first. Don¡¯t be too busy to refuse. If you are satisfied with it, we will continue to prepare.¡±
Shen Xu couldn't put it down and found a secluded place to study the script carefully.
The content of the story is roughly a fictional prosperous small town, where people live a glitzy and boring life. The days are repetitive and unchanged day by day. Suddenly, a wealthy old man comes in from the outside. Although his hair is gray, he is full of personal charm. People are gradually attracted by his noble behavior. Deceived by the smooth tongue.
He deceived ignorant young girls by getting into the social circle of the small town's upper class, and used his magic power to make the girls willing to become his vases. He used his own blood to water the flower seeds brought by the old man day and night, so that they could be planted in the snow. Take root among the tender skin.
More and more young girls in the city are missing, including the male protagonist¡¯s fianc¨¦e.
In order to find his lost fianc¨¦e, the male protagonist disguises himself as a woman and sneaks into the old man's room, becoming his most beautiful new vase.
The male protagonist is full of physical pain and soul torture. With the support of his mind, gorgeous and delicate blood-blue iris flowers bloom in the vase of his body.
The old man enjoyed the pleasure brought by admiring the female body vases every day, and he actually developed a huge lust for the male protagonist.
In the end, the male protagonist killed the old man under his compelling love offensive and released all the vases.
Shen Xu¡¯s hand held her chin tightly, and her fingertips tapped rhythmically on her face.
"So, I am definitely not playing the role of the male protagonist who upholds justice."
Ouyang Rui smiled, "Me neither, I transformed into a perverted old man." He pointed to the fake beard equipment on his face, "You just drew a red rose, so you are the Red Rose Vase Princess."
In order to make Chen Xu feel more at ease, Ouyang Rui promised, "When the time comes, you will be wearing props and vases, your face will be covered with red roses, and your stage makeup will be thick with oil paint. No one will recognize you, and you don't have to be afraid of mispronounced lines. It will be okay." Wouldn¡¯t it be nice to have some fun?¡±
Shen Xu is indeed a little moved. No one will recognize him anyway. He is almost getting wrinkles playing games at home. If he doesn't practice his basic skills, he will get old.
Shen Xu didn¡¯t say whether he agreed or disagreed, but softly read out a concluding sentence in which the old man expressed his love to the male protagonist.
"No matter you are dressed in fragrant clothes or surrounded by people, I will always be the first to spot you. I look forward to being the first to look at you every day until you take the initiative to fall in love with me."
He felt a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn¡¯t say what struck him, so he couldn¡¯t help but nodded and said, ¡°I can only say that I will try my best, don¡¯t expect too much.¡±
Ouyang Rui smiled knowingly, set a time for Shen Xu to train every day, and called a prop master to help him measure his body.
Shen Xu took off his school uniform and tucked his white shirt snugly into his waistband. Jin Boan helped him wash it using unknown methods. It was as flat as white paper without wrinkles and even had a refreshing fragrance.
The prop master measured up and down the small measuring tape in his hand, his eyes almost fell out, he was extremely surprised and said, "Your waist is only 63cm, are you eating well?"
Ouyang Rui didn't believe it, so he pinched Shen Xu's waist with both hands. It was such a thin waist that he could control with one hand, which made several girls almost jealous to death on the spot.
Ouyang Rui thought, and it was very soft.
Shen Xu put on his suit jacket and stopped others from staring at him. He suppressed his shyness and said, "Then please give me more advice in the future.".
Chen Xu follows Ouyang Rui's studio members on time every day to read lines, move on the stage, and dance and practice together. He has some basic skills. Although he has been rusty for a long time, he has become more proficient after a week, and even somersaults with one hand and somersaults with one hand. No problem doing the splits.
Behind closed doors, it doesn¡¯t matter what the students outside the door think of him, but the people inside the door are happy to come and go, and there is no legendary barrier.
After practicing, Ouyang Rui wanted to treat everyone to hot pot. Shen Xu promised his grandfather to go home for dinner and declined.
As soon as she entered the courtyard of Shen's house, she could hear Shen Mobai's cackling chicken laughter. She was wearing the most fashionable tennis-specific sports half-sleeved shorts. Her originally fair and smooth limbs seemed to have turned a bit darker, and she became much stronger. Her face was powdered to the point of hair. Red, the dimples are still sweet.
Jin Boan was playing tennis with him, but the male protagonist was very bad. He used his height advantage to catch Shen Mobai with low balls, high balls, short balls and long balls, which caused Shen Mobai's amount of exercise to double.??.
Those thin legs and arms have developed muscle lines.
In the few days since I made a serious contribution to my acting career, my relationship with Gongshou has actually improved by leaps and bounds.
Shen Xu figured that this was just a matter of this cannon fodder continuing to contribute.
"Humph!" Shen Xu threw his bag over his shoulder and threw it on the barbed wire fence.
After making a noisy sound, he stamped his feet, twisted his waist and walked towards the living room on the first floor.
Jin Boan said, "No fighting then, Xiaobai, you can play by yourself."
Shen Mobai wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, "My brother, why is he having such a fit?"
The two of them entered the room. Jin Boan took out a can of colostrum milk from the fresh cabinet and handed it to Shen Mobai, "Drink more, you taller one."
He took out a bottle of Dimethoate milk, inserted the straw himself, and walked to someone lying on the sofa.
"Master, you are back."
"Hmph!" Shen Xu's feet stamped on the sofa cushions as if venting his anger, and his body twisted like a coquettish maggot.
"Who allowed you to play with him?"
He reached out and grabbed the fruit milk bottle, held it in his mouth and sucked it earth-shatteringly.
Shen Mobai drank the cold colostrum with a look of disbelief on his face.
Jin Bo'an hadn't been pestered by the young master for several days, so he took the initiative to sit next to Shen Xu, "Then I'll play with the young master."
Look, it¡¯s really difficult, right?
Ha ha.
Shen Xu insisted on the artificial line unwaveringly, "My hands hurt so much when I did my homework~"
Jin Boan said yes, took Shen Xu's fingers and began to massage them soothingly.
"Master, are you comfortable?" He took a look at Shen Xu's nails. Some of them still showed signs of being chewed, but they were not as serious as before.
¡°Did someone give the young master zinc supplements?
Shen Xu said: "My legs hurt too much~ rub them quickly!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com