When Ling Jue walked backstage, Mu Aonan was wearing a suit that looked like a European prince, taking photos. Standing beside him were his guards, played by Bai Yao and Wang Xiang.
When they saw the people from Class A 1 walking over, their faces were filled with pride.
Their stories were modern, much better than their stories from ancient times.
The first place would definitely be theirs.
Mu Aonan looked at Ling Jue with a cold smile. This time, Ling Jue was not the male lead, but he still wanted to get first place. Hehe.
Ling Jue walked past him. Mu Aonan wanted to stretch out his leg to kick him, but he did not dare to.
He was afraid that Ling Jue would break his foot.
"Brother Nan."
"We're going to win for sure. We still have the finale."
"Yes, yes!"
The three of them watched as the people from Class A 1 walked away with heavy expressions on their faces.
In fact, they were a little weak.
After all, Ling Jue had beaten them so many times. Even if they were confident in winning now, they still did not have the confidence to win.
...
Ling Jue walked backstage. The girls had already gone to the girls' locker room. She held the clothes that Ouyang Ye gave her and watched as the group of boys in front of her changed their clothes.
She walked out with the clothes. "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Master Jue, leave the clothes here..."
Before Ouyang Ye could finish his sentence, Ling Jue took the clothes and walked out at a fast speed.
She came to the men's washroom and entered the cubicle. She put the long clothes on the outside and wore a shirt underneath.
Something was not right.
The shirt looked very ugly when it was exposed.
She could only take off the shirt and put on a white robe. After she changed her clothes, she walked out of the men's washroom.
Ouyang Ye was waiting for her outside. He was a little surprised to see that he had changed.
"Why did you change inside?"
"I was just passing by."
Ling Jue raised an eyebrow. She looked at his blue robe and nodded. "You're quite handsome."
Ouyang Ye had not put on makeup yet, so he did not have long hair. His short hair looked a little out of place, but he was very tall, so he still looked very handsome in his clothes.
"Master Jue, you're the one who's really handsome." Ouyang Ye looked at his outfit and was a little surprised.
Ling Jue smiled slightly. She picked up her shirt and walked in front. "Where's the makeup artist you mentioned?"
"There's a small makeup room over there where we change our clothes."
"Okay."
Ling Jue was the first to walk in front. Ouyang Ye looked at his back. Even though he was wearing a long robe with short hair, he looked even better than an average actor wearing a long robe.
Ling Jue was truly a miracle...
God's most perfect masterpiece.
...
Ling Jue came to the changing room. Everyone had changed. Lu Yilie was currently putting on makeup. He gave Ling Jue a long black hair cover and a dark red robe.
He did not have to change his clothes. He had always been wearing this.
Lu Yilie soon recovered. Ouyang Ye had also returned. As the male lead, he was also dressed up. This time, he wore long hair.
He looked like a handsome young master.
While Ling Jue was waiting, she heard the sound of Wechat. She opened her phone and saw that it was from Feng Yulin.
A gentle smile appeared on her face.
"Are you backstage?"
"Yes."
"I'll wait for you."
"Okay."
Ling Jue felt a warmth in her heart as she watched the simple conversation.
"Master Jue, it's your turn."
"Okay."
Before Ling Jue left, the makeup artist brought her a long black hair wig. He was stunned as he looked at Ling Jue in the mirror.
"Young classmate, you're so handsome. If this were the ancient times, what would Pan An have to do with you?"